On the bustling street.
Wang Meng and Li Ying were holding hands, chatting and laughing, completely unaware that a few cold eyes were fixed on them!
Twenty to thirty meters away.
A small punk with green-dyed hair smiled fawningly at a Japanese man in front of him, like a dog, and said flatteringly:
"Big brother, you're amazing, so badass, those experts from the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall are like ants in your hands, unable to fight back at all."
Smack!
The Japanese man, instead of being pleased by the flattery, slapped the green-haired punk on the face and yelled angrily: "Baka! Do you, a Huaxia pig, think you're worthy of calling me big brother? Bark like a dog, then call me master, or I'll waste you!"
This Japanese man was wearing a Taekwondo outfit, sunglasses, arms crossed, with an air of dominance as if he ruled the world.
He was the Japanese master Gangban Rikawa, whom many people have been talking about these days.
