As a Chinese, how can you say that you are not good at it? Even if you are not good at it, you still have to do it. Xia Bo was not willing to lose face to China because of his cowardice. He walked out of the bushes and stood up straight.

Watanabe frowned, waved casually and grabbed the flying mobile phone in his hand. He looked at Xia Bo with an extremely evil look, showing some coldness and viciousness, with murderous intent clearly visible, and his clothes moved automatically without wind, making a ringing sound.

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A powerful aura came out fiercely, and as his eyes rushed towards Xia Bo, suddenly, Watanabe's aura restrained, his vigilant look turned into a sneer, and he stared at Xia Bo with a better handle.

It doesn't have to be a fight to solve the problem.

The other two little bastards were also staring at Xia Bo, wanting to kill him to death, but Genin Watanabe hadn't spoken yet, and they didn't dare to make a move in advance, waiting for Watanabe genin to give the order.

Order, ready to go.

"Where are you from, my friend, please come over and talk." Little Watanabe seemed to be a different person. He was extra polite to Xia Bo. He looked at Xia Bo all the time and was analyzing and guessing Xia Bo's origins in his heart:

"This person is not simple. I don't know if he is within a hundred meters of me. Could he be a member of the Guwu family or sect?"

An unknown person appeared here at an untimely and unknown origin. Although the mobile phone that just flew over was aimed at his head, it was also one of his weaknesses, that is, his key point, even if it was his two men.

No one knew it, but Xia Bo actually noticed it.

Xia Bo didn't know that his unintentional move would actually go wrong, which made Watanabe especially fearful. He regarded him as a master among the descendants of ancient martial arts, at least more powerful than him.

Therefore, Mr. Watanabe wanted to stabilize Xia Bo first, and after asking about his origins, he could slowly figure it out. Even if it was a tough fight, he could make good use of China's spirit of perseverance to influence him.

Wouldn't it be nice to take him for your own use?

"That's very good. I want to see if you choose the way forward or the way back." Xia Bo continued to pretend to be inscrutable and walked over with his head held high, without the slightest trace of nervousness, as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden.

There was an illusion that this place was his home. His tone was as calm as water, but also full of intimidation and threats. It was calm and gentle.

The slow and unhurried steps made no sound, and were just right with the wind blowing the fallen leaves. It seemed that the sound of the wind could cover up the sound of his footsteps. It was like a magical step, which further enhanced Xia Bo's trust in the mystery.

Every step was like stepping on the hearts of Watanabe and the others. Their heartbeats became unnatural, and they became more defensive.

The fallen leaves were fluttering down in the wind, and a few fallen leaves with a slightly withered yellow color rippled in the wind. They suddenly floated in front of Little Hand Watanabe. He suddenly grabbed them with his right hand, and with a dark force, he moved towards Xia Xia.

Bo's head flew over.

"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh"

A few fallen leaves were like bullets flying through the air, and the sound of piercing the air was clearly audible. Xia Bo did not expect this sudden scene. He already knew that he was not the opponent of Watanabe and the others, so there was no change, and he remained the same.

His face was expressionless, and he strolled as he pleased, ignoring the fallen leaves flying over, as if he had never seen them before.

He didn't even blink his eyes, turning a blind eye. In just two seconds, a few fallen leaves passed by Xia Bo's ears, bringing up several sharp blades of wind, vibrating in his ears like rolling thunder.

It started buzzing, and it sounded like I was about to lose my hearing.

"Friend, aren't you afraid that I will really do something to you?" Watanabe's indifferent and calm attitude towards Xia Bo was still expected. Although the purpose of testing Xia Bo was not ideal,

But he didn't gain anything. For example, Xia Bo didn't care about it and had some confidence.

If not, then it is Xia Bo who committed suicide. There is a great terror between life and death. Most people are very afraid of this. Even Watanabe, a young man, cannot be so calm and calm. This makes him unable to help but

Take a high look.

Silently, he had already regarded Xia Bo as an opponent of the same level as him, with profound skills or even greater skills. He couldn't help but frown, and he had a preliminary understanding and understanding of this.

"If you dare to take action, you won't be merciful the moment you see me. You don't dare to take action, so why should I care if you actually do it?" As indifferent as ever, the smile at the corner of Xia Bo's mouth was specious.

, it seemed to be a sneer, a smile of contempt, or even a sly smile of contempt. The tone was very confident, and one could not tell or hear whether he really had the confidence to have such an ability.

"My friends have good eyesight, and you are also interested in them. Do you want to hold a candle together and talk until we sleep forever?" A look of surprise suddenly appeared in Watanabe's eyes, and then returned to normal, looking at the girl on his shoulder.

The woman said seductively to Xia Bo.

"Insolent! These are my Chinese people. How can I allow you to be arrogant and domineering and do whatever you want? Why don't you let them go quickly? Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless and rude to you." Xia Bo was upright and naturally stood for Chinese justice.

He will not get along with these little scoundrels. This is a sinful thing. He will not add insult to injury to the two of them.

Furthermore, he was not a master of the ancient martial arts sect in the first place. He just had a flash of inspiration in his mind and thought of some scenes in the novel. It was okay to use it to frighten others, but if it was used to fight, he would probably not be able to do anything.

If you do this, he will reveal his true colors.

Xia Bo would not be so stupid. Seeking skin from a tiger would be tantamount to betraying himself. There would definitely be no good fruits to be had by then. The fate of Lei Zhen and the others was still fresh in his mind.

To be a good person, you must do it to the end. If you change your mind midway, it may give people a false feeling and make people suspicious. What Watanabe said was also a test of Xia Bo.

"Friend, don't get me wrong. They are from our country of Ukraine, not you Chinese. Because they were robbed and imprisoned by bandits, I and several companions came to rescue them. They are now malnourished. I want to send them back to rest, so you can

Stop meddling in other people's business." The more Xia Bo behaves indifferently, the more worried Watanabe is about Xia Bo's profound skills and confidence. After all, if you don't have the ability, you won't dare to commit suicide.

This is the usual style in the ancient martial arts world. His eyes kept turning. After a moment, Watanabe explained to Xia Bo with a smile, and even burst out a strong wind to press against Xia Bo.

He knew that there were many masters in China, but he didn't know Xia Bo's identity, whether there really was a person like Xia Bo, or whether he belonged to the elite level.

He doesn't know this information yet. Based on the principle of minimizing big things and minimizing small things, even if it is nonsense, it is okay to tell lies with open eyes, as long as the problem can be solved without any effort.

"You untie the shackles on their bodies. I want to ask them personally. If they are from you Uzbekistan, you can leave here calmly. If they are my people from China, you guys should not go back to Uzbekistan and stay here forever.

Come here!" As he continued to act, he got better and better. Xia Bo regarded this experience as a movie and became more and more confident. He forgot that he was still trying not to be afraid before, so he used the topic and said solemnly.
Chapter completed!