Although they knew that the person in front of them was very good and was obviously a master of martial arts, in view of the reputation of Dafuso Kingdom, several Fuso Ronin decided to attack Zhu Houzhao.
Fuso Ronin still understood the principle of subduing the enemy without fighting. It would be best if the opponent could obediently raise his hands and surrender before starting the fight.
Then Fuso Ronin spoke, and his tone was even colder than the cold wind: "Chinese boy, if you don't want your skin to suffer, you'd better beg for mercy!"
Zhu Houzhao turned his eyebrows coldly and said with hatred: "You Fusang people are in your own country, but you want to come to our Chinese land to kill people, set fires, and molest women. You have committed all kinds of evil and deserve death! Today I will take the place of those who were killed." , the compatriots who were insulted take revenge!”
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities! You are simply too frivolous!" Several Fuso Ronin couldn't care less. They snorted coldly, waved their samurai swords with solemn expressions, howled, and rushed towards Zhu Houzhao.
For a moment, smoke and dust rose up. Zhu Houzhao made a decisive decision and roared: "Send yourself to death!" He threw away all distracting thoughts and took the lead to face the enemy! There is only one thought left in my mind - I want to beat these bitches!
Hearing Zhu's words, all the Fusang Ronin couldn't help but frown, their faces turned earth-colored.
Since he was sincerely giving me the favor, he accepted the order without any courtesy. Zhu Houzhao's courage was breathtaking, and his ferocious fists were like tigers. How could Fuso Ronin stop him? !
Suddenly, the two sides collided together, fighting to the death! Although the Fuso Ronin were numerous in number, they were no match for Zhu Houzhao, who was highly skilled in martial arts and extremely powerful.
Zhu Houzhao's pair of iron fists filled with true energy danced like a rainbow, with the power of one man being able to block ten thousand men!
In an instant, Zhu Houzhao tensed up and punched out, sending a Fuso Ronin flying backwards with wolf-browed eagle eyes.
Suddenly he saw another ray of cold light sweeping towards him in the air. Zhu Houzhao stretched out his slender fingers without any haste, just flicking it lightly! It was hitting the back of the katana! The Fuso Ronin's powerful sword was actually interrupted by Zhu Houzhao's effortless finger!
This Fuso Ronin's mouth was filled with blood, and his katana was shot out! Half of his body was paralyzed. He didn't even have time to raise another dagger when Zhu Houzhao rushed forward and stamped his palm on his chest!
This guy felt like he was struck by lightning. He vomited blood and flew several feet away. His body hit the ground hard, splashing countless gravel!
There is such a disparity in combat power. This is the majestic style of the Chinese martial arts masters who are unrivaled in the world!
With a wave of his hand, Zhu Houzhao killed the two guys with one punch and one finger. He rose up again and made an incredible turn in mid-air. His legs seemed to be kicked out in a series of unhurried moves, but each kick hit a Fuso Ronin. chest! No matter how hard those Fuso Ronin tried to dodge and block, it was all in vain.
The chests of Fuso Ronin who were kicked by Zhu Houzhao all collapsed, and blood flew out from their mouths. They must have narrowly escaped death!
During the tea time, Zhu Houzhao stood tall despite the multiple attacks from Fuso Ronin, and with a force of strength, he floated back to the ground.
When Zhu Houzhao, like the devil of Jiuyou, stared at the Fusang people lying on the ground one by one like rag bags, bowed like shrimps, covered with scars, tears streaming down their faces, and howling ghosts, they were all in low spirits. Sighing: "What a bullshit imperial demon ninja, that's all. Where did the madness that used to bully my Chinese people go?"
The Fuso people who were being fucked to the ground one by one had a look of fear on their faces. They couldn't understand at all why a group of imperial demon ninjas under the God of Amaterasu, Kanbutsu, could not defeat a mere sick man from East Asia. This was simply Falling from heaven to hell.
When Zhu Houzhao fucked all the Fusang people one by one and called them daddy and mother, the other teaching staff did not take action, but just watched with relish.
They also saw that those Fuso Ronin and Zhu Houzhao were completely incomparable. They were completely different levels of opponents. No matter whether they took action or not, the result would be the same - Zhu Houzhao was completely victorious and Fuso Ronin was completely defeated.
Let's take a look at that dignified and beautiful woman with a gentle and peaceful temperament, but she almost escaped the clutches of the devil. From falling into the clutches of the devil to escaping from the clutches of the devil, it was simply a nightmare for her.
She looked at the man in front of her quietly. Although this man looked thin, he had a reserved expression and a calm demeanor. In her eyes, this was the most dazzling scenery in the world and the most legendary existence in the world.
After knocking down Fuso Ronin, Zhu Houzhao's mission was finally completed, and he finally let out a bad breath.
However, for the principal of No. 2 Middle School, this is just the beginning.
Thinking of the humiliation suffered by the folks in Silver Moon Town during this period, he became very angry, so he called on a few young volunteer teachers to come forward, and severely punished a few Fuso Ronin.
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I don't know how long it took, but several Fuso Ronin woke up in a daze.
After opening their eyes and regaining consciousness, they found that they were all tied together, just like buns. After confirming the binding method of the rope, several Fuso Ronin knew that they had encountered a ruthless Chinese man.
Fuso Ronin was frightened at first, and then a little surprised.
Fortunately, I'm not dead, and I'm still jumping around!
Several Fuso Ronin, especially Naren Danhu, knew that the crisis had not passed yet, so they said carefully: "Several... Chinese heroes, whatever you want to do, just say, we will cooperate!"
"I... just want to ask some questions..." Zhu Houzhao's voice was low and hoarse, but it did not appear to be very fierce.
But thinking of the ferocious scene just now, Rendanhu still felt terrified.
He said: "Have you ever tied someone up to ask questions? You Chinese people are simply unreasonable!"
"Who is being unreasonable?" When Zhu Houzhao mentioned this, his anger surged, and his eyes were cold and alert.
He slapped Rendanhu's face again and again, "Who told you to come to us? Did we invite you?"
"No……"
"If not, then well, get us out of China..."
"Okay, okay, can you help us untie the rope..."
"Sorry, we have to travel and have no time..."
After getting rid of these plague gods, everyone continued on their way. Unknowingly, and I don’t know when, the rain stopped and the sky became clearer.
At this time, everyone looked again. Although the old ox cart was broken, the old ox cart had already arrived at the gate of the No. 2 Middle School before they knew it.
No. 2 Middle School is a century-old school located at the once popular seat of the county government.
There are three gray brick buildings and two rows of bungalows here. One gray brick building is an office building, another gray brick building is a teaching building, another gray brick building is a canteen and canteen staff dormitories, and the two rows of bungalows are They are male teachers' dormitories and female teachers' dormitories.
At this time, a group of people had been waiting at the school gate for a long time, and everyone looked happy. They saw the principal of the No. 2 Middle School and a group of teaching staff coming forward with smiles.
Everyone exchanged warm greetings and shook hands warmly, while the principal of No. 2 Middle School was busy introducing this and that.
