Chapter 600: The Chinese nation, Ye Nankang, is enough! (One more)

See Ye Chen appear!
The man with a broken arm showed ecstasy, and immediately took Chen Xue and the blind man to greet him and bowed solemnly: "Mr. Wu Hong, deputy director of Xingyiquan Wuguan, has seen Mr. Ye!"
"Everyone is a Chinese, so don't do it!"
Ye Chen raised his hand, stopped his courtesy, and noticed his empty sleeve with stained blood on his left arm, and frowned, "Who broke your hand?"
"Mr. Ye!"
Chen Xue said with tears in his face: "Uncle Wu's hand was severed by Liu Shengxinyang of the Liu Sheng family, and Uncle Zheng's right eye was injured by the opponent's hidden weapon."
Speaking of which, she was sobbing: "Uncle Wu couldn't even pick up his broken hands, so he fought with Uncle Zheng and escaped. I dragged them down."
"Everything was done by the Liu Sheng family. They took the elder brother without saying, and they also seized all the Chinese people in the martial arts." The blind man gritted his teeth for a while, and the gauze in his right eye was still soaked with blood.
"Liu Shengxin Yang, Ye took it down!"
Ye Chen looked coldly like a knife, and then said: "Three people, this is because of Ye Mou, Ye Mou here apologize to you and all the Chinese practitioners involved!"
Having said that, he was very frustrated, and two pills of elixir shot from him to Wu Hong and the blind man, and said, "This is Shengsheng Zaohua Pill. After taking it, you two can recover your injuries!"
"Mr. Ye, this ..."
Wu Hong and the blind man were shocked to see the elixir in their hands.
They always just heard that Ye Chen's combat power is unparalleled.
But it was the first time that I knew Ye Chenji would refine alchemy!
The two hesitated for a few seconds, sat down, and then opened their mouths to swallow the elixir in their hands. As soon as the elixir entered the throat, it turned into a pure energy that spread to the limbs.
The two only felt that the wound was strangely itchy, as if there were countless insects wriggling deep in the bones.
next moment.
Wu Hong's empty sleeves became full at the speed visible to the naked eye. He took off his shirt subconsciously, and saw that his originally severed arm had grown again.
And the blind man took off the gauze from his right eye, and touched himself to recover his right eye. "I ... my eyes don't hurt anymore, I can see it !!!"
Chen Xue on the side was already stunned. She was so big, and it was the first time she had seen such a magical scene.
"Thank you Mr. Ye!"
After finally calming down their emotions, Wu Hong and Yi Chen held their fists in a heavy hug against Ye Chen, their faces were full of gratitude, and at the same time, a stormy sea was set in their hearts.
"This is what Yemou should do!"
Ye Chen shook his head slightly: "Now take me to the martial arts hall where you are, but any Chinese who is implicated in me, Ye must take it upon himself to rescue them!"
"Mr. Ye, do I need to tell this matter back to my country?"
Wu Hong hesitated, and suggested: "The meaning below is that this is not only a matter of Mr. Ye, but also a matter of dignity in the practice of our country!"
Having said that, he hugged his fist and said, "With Mr. Ye ’s prestige in China, he only needs to raise his arm. I believe that when 300,000 practitioners in China learn about this, they will come together and settle down. Dongxun practice! "
"Yes, my elder brother has three other brothers in the same door. If I let them know what happened to me, even if the blood spatters five steps, I will kill Dongzhao and get a fair for my country!"
The previous blind man frowned!
Ye Chen didn't say a word, took a step forward and slowly walked into a car, with a murderous voice from the inside out!
"I'm Ye Nankang from China, enough!"
...
Chiyoda Shinjuku, the capital of East Rugao, is one of the most famous and prosperous business districts in East Rugao. It is also the place where the most Chinese people gather. Numerous Chinese practitioners open their hands here to teach boxing or to promote national art.
The martial arts hall set up by the three Wuhongs is in this area.
When Ye Chen arrived in Shinjuku under the leadership of the three Wu Hongs, and was about to head to the Chen's Xingyi Boxing Hall, he personally looked deep into the streets.
He sensed the atmosphere of war.
After shrouding God's consciousness, I saw more than ten people killing in the streets and lanes. An old man led two young men and women surrounded by more than ten people, showing despair.
The old man Ye Chen only felt a little familiar.
Seeing him stop, Wu Hong asked, "Mr. Ye, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, I met an acquaintance!"
Ye Chen shook her head slightly, her body flickered, and she stepped out one step, and then rushed towards the killing place as quickly as Ben Lei.
Deep in the streets.
Seeing that the three of them were tightly surrounded, Wu Changchun subconsciously shielded the two disciples behind him, feeling despair and anger in his heart.
He accidentally offended a big man in Tiannan, China half a year ago. In order to prevent retaliation, he had to cross the ocean to take refuge in Dongbei, and by the way opened a Wing Chun boxing hall, which is also a subsistence livelihood.
The martial arts hall has opened well in the past six months, but unexpectedly, today it suddenly changed. Countless people from the East closed door-to-door closed Huaguo industry and even arrested Huaguo practitioners on the street.
When he saw something wrong, he led his two disciples to run, but he was stopped here because he didn't expect it. Although the other party just let himself be arrested, it would not hurt his life.
But Wu Changchun did not dare to agree.
Because on the way to escape, he was not badly injured. He even witnessed the abuse of many Chinese practitioners, including many women, and behind him was a female disciple who had always been extremely filial and filial.
While he was thinking, a man in a suit among more than a dozen East men laughed evilly: "Chinese, I say one last time, you have nowhere to run. If you don't want to die, it is best to grab it!"
When he said this, his eyes stayed on the female disciple behind Wu Changchun, and he did not hide the wickedness of his eyes.
As soon as this word came out, the young men and women behind Wu Changchun called out in fright, pulling Wu Changchun tightly.
"master……"
Wu Changchun smiled horribly, a flash of resoluteness flashed in his eyes: "My warriors in China are only standing dead, not born on knees, come on, you Grandpa Wu, I will pull a few backs!"
"kill him!"
The suit man was furious.
Immediately, three Dongmen men drew up their swords and slashed them at Wu Changchun. At the same time, the faces of them laughed like a cat and a mouse.
And at this moment, there was a strong wind in the distance, and there was an extreme horror on the strong wind.
The three Dongbei men who had been stabbed to Wu Changchun before were motionless, as if they were petrified.
"boom!"
Before everyone could react, the bodies of the three exploded together, including the katana in their hands, which shattered into countless pieces.
next moment!
A thin man in a black jacket and a thin figure stepped up to the wind. Within a few steps, he appeared across the hundreds of meters.