Step by step, Wang Xiaoqiang walked into the basement, walked to the recliner, glanced at his son on the recliner, and waved his hand to produce a stream of spiritual energy. After the spiritual energy entered Wang Yi's body, he immediately forced out the purple hallucinogenic drug.

Without the psychedelic of medicine, Wang Yi woke up from a semi-awake state, but the situation in front of him confused him.

He got up from the recliner, like a man who had just woken up. When he saw Taro Matsushita's hand buckled against his neck, and his mother was actually held hostage by the Japanese woman, he felt even more strange.

Wang Xiaoqiang said to Qiao Hui, "Play the recording to Wang Yi."

Qiao Hui immediately broke free from the Japanese woman's hands and released the previously recorded dialogue room for Wang Yi to listen to.

After hearing this recording, Taro Matsushita's face changed drastically, and Taro Matsumoto showed a look of panic, while Taro Wang showed extreme indignation and confusion.

His eyes stared at Taro Matsumoto, "Master, is it you the conversation in the recording just now?"

"No, no, Wang Yi, don't be confused by the man in front of you. This man is very vicious and terrible. He, he wants to hurt you mother and son." Taro Matsushita was still obsessed with it and continued to confuse Wang Yi.

But before he finished speaking, Qiao Hui had already spoken, "Wang Yi, this is your father, your father, don't listen to Taro Matsushita's words. Who is he? You should understand now."

Although Wang Yi was young, he could still understand the words in the recording because he still had his own voice inside. This could not be wrong or fake. Moreover, the conversation between him and Taro Matsushita and his mother just now before leaving home, how could there be fake

His young eyes stared at Taro Matsushita tightly, his eyes became angry, his eyes were a little red, "You, why did you do this?"

"Wang Yi, this man is not your father at all. He is a bad guy," Before Taro Matsushita finished speaking, Wang Yi punched his abdomen and coughed. Wang Yi had been learning ninjutsu for more than a few years. Although he was still young, his strength was not small, and his fist was tricky. Taro Matsushita could not bear it even if he punched. He directly spit out a mouthful of bitter water.

"Work well, Wang Yi, continue to beat him." Qiao Hui saw that her son was not completely confused by Taro Matsushita, and then she woke up completely. She felt extremely relieved and immediately encouraged her son to teach this shameless and vicious villain a lesson.

Wang Yi punches and kicks at Taro Matsushita again, bang bang bang bang bang

Taro Matsushita was locked by Wang Xiaoqiang's spiritual sense. He was as if he had been imposed on a fixed technique. He could not move, could not fight back, and could not dodge. Under Wang Yi's fists and feet, he screamed in pain and stared at Wang Yi with vicious eyes, "Boy, the master is kind enough to teach you unique skills, you will deal with your master in reverse."

"Taro Matsushita, you teach Wang Yi the ninjutsu skills to cultivate him into your puppet, not hoping that he can have a good future. Now he uses the ninjutsu skills you teach him to deal with you. Don't you think this is a good irony? There is a Chinese idiom called "When Wang got here, Wang Yi kicked Matsushita Taro in the abdomen and said loudly, "Bind yourself in a cocoon"

"Yes, good son, you are in a foreign country and not destroying the national treasures, and it is worthy of praise. Father will give you a great fortune. Now you will teach this shameless villain a lesson and treat him as your living target for martial arts. Break it to the fullest," Wang Xiaoqiang said with great relief.

Wang Yi followed his father's words, completely let go of his hands and feet, and set off his posture, and punched Matsushita Taro like a storm.

When Taro Matsushita fainted when he was beaten, Wang Xiaoqiang pointed to the woman in that day and said to Wang Yi, "This woman is in the same group as Taro Matsushita. He almost harmed your mother just now."

Wang Yi turned his head and stared at the Japanese woman. The Japanese woman's face shook and her face turned pale in an instant. He immediately argued, "No, I'm not from Taro Matsushita and I don't know anything."

"Isn't the hallucinating drug in Wang Yi's body that you injected it? You said that the effectiveness of this drug is 73% and it is better for children to use, because children's mind is incomplete and can easily change." Wang Xiaoqiang stared at the woman and sneered, "You still dare to say you don't know."

The woman said in a lost voice, "How did you know?"

Now the suspicion in her heart was greater than the fear. She really couldn't understand that her conversation with Taro Matsushita was in this tightly closed basement. How could this person hear it?

But before Wang Xiaoqiang answered, Wang Yi had already pointed his fist at her, and punched her, and the woman was beaten to the ground, her long hair was distracted, and she was in great pain.

Qiao Hui couldn't bear to see the sight and turned her face, "Xiaoqiang, forget it."

"For such a despicable and shameless bad guy, there is no slightest love for a woman," Wang Zai waved his hand to Qiao Hui, "Ahui, you go outside and stay outside and face it. Call Ichiro Aso, Yoshiko Chiba and Yuki Miyazaki, and said I'm back and is teaching Taro Matsushita a lesson here and ask them to find a way to deal with it."

Qiao Hui responded, hurried out of the basement, followed the king and called the three people.

In the basement, Wang Yi kept fisting and kicking, and soon the woman was beaten to faint.

Seeing that both men and women were fainting, Wang Xiaoqiang had not yet calmed down, and Wang Yi's anger was obviously not fully vented, so he released the ghost and explained with his thoughts, "Bite me and wake up Matsushita Taro."

The ghost Shinrying immediately rushed up and bit Matsushita Taro's crotch. As he blew, the unconscious Matsushita Taro made a sound of ghost crying and howling. He woke up instantly, and the pain was so painful that he had sweated all over his face. If he was not a master of ninjutsu, he would have been so painful that he would have died of pain at this time.

"Shameless villain, the idea of ​​a woman who dares to hit me is so terrifying," Wang Xiaoqiang cursed angrily, and then told the ghost again, "Bite him to me."

The ghost continued to bite, bit by bit, and with each bite, Taro Matsushita let out a scream of a ghost crying and howling. The ghost bit all the internal injuries. On the surface, it looked safe and sound, but it was all bitten. Taro Matsushita's little brother was completely scrapped.

"Ah, please, kill me, please, kill me." Although Taro Matsushita was a ninja, he could not bear the torture-like torture and asked for death directly.

"I won't kill you unless you commit suicide by digging your stomach," Wang Xiaoqiang's face flashed with ruthlessness and playfulness. He said to Taro Matsushita,
Chapter completed!