"Ha ha, it’s Xiao Cheng coming. Come and sit down."

Xiao Junliang laughed and broke the silence, just like a dead lake, suddenly throwing a stone and turning ripples.
"Ha ha Xiao boss Xiao Cheng didn’t come late, did you?" Mo Xiao Cheng quickly recovered his composure and sat beside Xiao Junliang. Ha ha smiled but ignored the opposite side and pulled a few words with Xiao Junliang with a faint look.
"Oh, I’d like to introduce you-this is Sasai from Tokyo, Japan, a senior consultant of the famous Yamaguchi group, and behind him are two experts in hand, Shinto Shinto, who has two jobs and flowers."
"Mr. Sasuke, didn’t you say you wanted to see my friend? This is it. His name is Mo Xiaocheng."
Xiao Junliang introduced
"oh? Mr. Mo Jing has long heard of your name. You are the first master in the sea. Nice to meet you. "
Sasaki laughed and held out his hand very generously and enthusiastically.
Mo Xiaocheng shook hands with him vigorously. Although he didn’t have a good impression on the Japanese, he was flattered by the superficial kung fu. "Mr. Sasaki is really flattering me. Where can Xiao Cheng be said to be the first master in the sea?" The master of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon hides many small cities but just tries to be brave and jumps out. "
His superficial kung fu is really good. Don’t say that others, even Sasai in person, wouldn’t think that he would have an aversion to himself.
Sasai China people exchanged pleasantries and exclaimed, "Mo Jun is a master of Hua Jin, and his martial arts are certainly not weak. Is there a lot of sea like you?" He turned slightly dissatisfied with Xiao Junliang and said, "Xiao Jun is that you cheated the well."
Xiao Junliang immediately laughed. "Mr. Sasuke, Xiao Mou didn’t lie to you. Xiao Cheng is really the best in the sea. Well, I haven’t heard of any practitioner in the sea who can compete with Xiao Cheng."
"This …"
See Sasai this Japanese startled sample Xiao Junliang and MoXiaoCheng all smiled is Qiu Tong beauty with a smile.
After a turn of the ice, Mo Xiaocheng looked at the two masters behind Sasai and slowly said, "Mr. Sasaki, Mr. Shinto and Mr. Gong are also masters of strength."
Chapter one hundred and seventy-one Great spirit, one enemy and two! (5)
After a burst of hypocrisy and pleasantries, Mo Xiaocheng Sasai directly entered the topic and asked about his opponent’s situation
He had been instructed by Xiao Junliang to suppress their arrogance and let the Japanese know that the sea area is not their arrogance, whether it is mafia or martial arts.
And these are exactly what MoXiao City wants to do.
At present, Shinji Fujimori has two jobs and flowers. He can see that although he is a master of chemical strength, he is not as good as Gao Yexian’s level and Tong Mu ‘an’s. It should not be difficult for him to win if there is no accident.
Wait, a bold idea suddenly came into his mind. Just as a head popped up, it became more and more clear, more and more uncontrollable, and his heart exploded completely …
The war of aggression against China has been a cloud for so long, and the new China has been established for decades. However, whenever Mo Xiaocheng picks up history and reads that sad epic, he can’t help but feel a kind of resistance to the Japanese nation, especially the Nanjing Massacre in that year.
The reason for his cynical thoughts is that his environmental education since childhood has made his thoughts more conservative, and that is, his village was looted by the Japanese army that year, leaving his chickens and dogs without mercy.
When he was young, there were often old people in the village who taught him about that dark history. Mo Xiao City was naturally impressed by Japan. This is not to say that his thinking is not rigid enough, but it is rooted in the bone marrow.
Of course, this doesn’t mean that Mo Xiaocheng just glared at the cynics. He also laughed at the Japanese and buried his thoughts deeply in his heart. Moreover, he also knew that his resistance was not good. The times have passed and people are no longer that person. Hatred should not continue indefinitely.
And he also knows that not everyone is like this, but he just controls himself.
Maybe this is a knot …
Now his tone of voice is so plain that it is no different from that of homely.
"Ha ha, Mo Jun has a good eye. The strength of Xin Teng Jun and Gong Jun is a black belt, which is equivalent to the realm of Mo Jun’s strength." Sasai’s tone is very kind, like a businessman. "Our Yamaguchi group went to the sea this time to see China Kung Fu."
"Oh, oh, the martial arts will be friendly. Xiao Cheng is a clown. He knows nothing except fighting." Mo Xiao Cheng said modestly.
Xiao Junliang smiled and remained silent.
At the moment, his heart is a little surprised. He has been in contact with Moxiao City before. He is a clown with a strange personality and knows nothing about his affairs. Although his martial arts are high, it is always difficult to achieve great things. The world relies on eating brains, which is why politics has always been above the army.
He narrowed his eyes slightly. Now it seems that this Moxiao city is very shrewd, invisible and sociable, but I don’t know what it has never been shown before
Moreover, Xiao Junliang felt at a glance that some disgust and hatred flashed when Mo Xiaocheng saw these Japanese people when he entered the door just now. It was a fleeting disappearance. If it weren’t for Xiao Junliang’s eyes, it would be an illusion.
But now Sasai in Moxiao City talks with normal people, and even if he secretly observes it, he doesn’t find any strange emotions in Moxiao City!
This is worth pondering.
"By the way, Mr. Shinto, Mr. Gong can’t understand Chinese, can he?"
Mo Xiaocheng looked at Shinto Shinji and Gong Youhua with a smile and found that both of them were always as heavy as water. It seems that they are more famous than themselves. Is it that the most powerful martial arts in the future is about the level of strength? No master of Dan Dao?
Sasai said, "It’s Mo Jun’s lifelong pursuit of the true meaning of martial arts. Except for native Japanese, Mo Jun doesn’t know the language of other countries. Well, does Mo Jun have something to say to Xin Teng Jun and Gong Jun?"
According to the truth, there is no need for Sasai to be polite to MoXiaoCheng this time, but his observation is good. Just now I saw Xiao Junliang being so polite to MoXiaoCheng, and I knew that MoXiaoCheng was not Xiao Junliang’s hand. It should be a noble boxer who invited me to take part in the battle, otherwise Xiao Junliang and others would not be treated politely.
Mo Xiaocheng showed a sorry expression. "It’s a pity that Xiaocheng wants to talk to Mr. Shinto and Mr. Gong, and see the martial arts charm of your country."
Sasai suddenly looked sorry. "Sorry, Mojun, that well can’t help you."
……
Xiao Junliang laughed an hour after lunch. "Mr. Sasaki, let’s take a look at China Kung Fu Day Kung Fu Exchange. How about that?"
Sasai applauded.
A group of people came out of the hall and walked to a piece of land. This is a piece of blue brick land coming out of the backyard of the villa. It is about a hundred square meters in an ellipse with a wide range, which is a good place for competition.