Since his younger brother was slapped in the face today, Nakano Taro has to get his face back, both public and private.

Otherwise, how can Xin Dangliu still hang out in Shanghai in the future?

Seeing Nakano Taro's cold body, Zhao Linlin was a little timid. At this moment, she quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Nakano, I am Zhao Linlin from Kaishan Group, and I am also a big internet celebrity with millions of fans."

"It was indeed your people who came to tease my colleague just now, and someone from my side also made a move."

"However, many of my colleagues have broken bones."

"So in this matter, neither of us actually suffers."

"I think if you give me a little face, we will make a big deal a small one, and I will compensate you for your medical expenses, how about it?"

"Now, while I'm in a good mood, I just kneel down and apologize. Maybe I can't think about heavy handing."

"Kneel down and apologize?" At this moment, Bian Busheng straightened up suddenly, raised his head and squinted at Nakano Taro, "Isn't it the first sword in Xindang Liumodu Gym?"

"Let me tell you, whether this matter is right or wrong, I will not bear it!"

"And all your good-for-nothing compatriots were maimed by me!"

"Tonight, not only will we not apologize, but your brother will kneel down and admit his mistake."

"If you are not convinced, just ask your people to fight me to death."

"I'd like to see if you, the new Liumodu, are the best swordsman, or me, the Great Xia Sanda King!"

After the words fell, Bianbu turned around slowly, and there was a "popping" sound from his neck.

"Ever since I won the title of Great Xia Sanda King, it's been a long time since I've really done anything..."

"If you want to force me to do my best, then I suggest you prepare the coffin first..."

Bian Bubei still has strong self-confidence at this moment, with a strong killing intent on his body.

Nakano Taro squinted his eyes.

His status in Xindang is not low, and he participated in the Eurasian World War back then, and survived the sea of ??corpses and blood.

So normally speaking, such things as killing intent and aura are useless to him.

At this moment, as soon as he stretched out his right hand, he immediately saw that someone gave him an exquisite long knife from the island nation.

In the rear, Nakano Erlang, who was afraid of chaos in the world, roared: "Brother, split this Daxia pig with one knife, and let him know that we island people are the most noble race in the world."

Nakano Taro nodded lightly, then narrowed his eyes and said, "Daxia Sanda King? I like this title."

"To be honest, except for the legendary head coach of your Great Xia, I don't pay attention to everyone else. I..."

Nakano Taro just finished speaking halfway, when suddenly he was slightly taken aback, and looked in the direction of the booth with disbelief.

He mainly saw Ye Hao who was standing in the field calmly.

always always always...

Chief coach! ?

Back then on the Eurasian battlefield, although he had only glanced at that figure from a distance, he was so frightened that he couldn't sleep for three years. JrNovels.com