American Warehouse Taobao King

  What kind of identity is this girl today? I have protected her. If this Toyota Shinichi has a little IQ, don't conflict with yourself. If the other party doesn't know interest, Yang Yong doesn't mind giving him a high-end porcelain tooth.

  Since he wants to fight, Yang Yong is not polite. While unbuttoning his high-end handmade suit, taking off the buttons of watches, shirts, and other items that get in the way of fighting, he grinned and raised his head very provocatively.

"What if I don't let it go! What can you do to me? I hate the hypocritical faces of you Japanese people the most. There are also nasty and dirty methods. Drugs? You say you're still a man."

  Yang Yong spoke loudly. Seeing the conflict between the two sides, the service staff serving in the corridor quickly stepped forward to stop him. Although Butler James is a gentle butler who is in charge of all the assets of the Yang family, don't underestimate the skill of Butler James, and he is no worse than Smith.

   It's just that it doesn't show any mountains or leaks, so people think it's a housekeeper, a big boss who can't help but be weak. Otherwise, how can you protect your master? At a critical moment, James' housekeeper can block bullets for Yang Yong.

   So seeing Yang Yong begin to untie his clothes, James really understood that Yang Yong couldn't just let it go. He quickly handed the girl in his arms to the waiter next to him, and started to untie clothes and ties and other things that were in the way. Seeing that Yang Yong, who was tall and big, was the housekeeper, Toyota Shinichi, who had a lot of heart, knew that he couldn't take it up. Cheap. So hehe sneered and took a few steps back, then opened the door of his private room and went inside, shouted aloud in Japanese and the whole private room exploded.

   There were swear words like Ba Ya Lu everywhere. When he heard the news, there were many people in the private room, but Yang Yong was not afraid. Yang Yong had already seen in the opposite corridor that Smith and Wayne had come to support him, and saw the Japanese who could hula la and rush out of the private room, screaming and screaming. No one else felt how. Wayne and Smith looked at each other and began to laugh and cry.

  How come Yang Yong has nothing to do with the Japanese in every conflict! Could it be that Yang Yong was born to clash with the Japanese. This is too coincidental! The other two knew in their hearts that if Yang Yong met the Japanese, his eyes would be red, and he would act recklessly.

  When I was a little wealthy, I felt like I was with Inoue Hiroshi incessantly, and finally defeated my opponent and became famous in a battle. Not only won a family residence, but also won a lot of cash assets. Since then, it has soared into the sky, laying the foundation for the status of the Yang family today.

  This conflict happened right under Wayne's nose. Wayne was also a witness, but he saw some drunk Japanese rushing out of the private room. Wayne knew that today's conflict was even more inevitable. Fortunately, this time the brothers had enough people, and this fat man was considered a local snake, so there would be no danger? Everyone is young people fighting, so who is afraid of who?

   So Wayne shouted at the group of bodyguards behind him while undressing. "Brothers, it's time to move your muscles and bones. Mr. Yang has a conflict with the Japanese, so don't blame our brothers for being rude to me."

   Unexpectedly, the frontrunner was actually a fat-ball arms dealer, who was in his 40s and weighed more than 200 kilograms. He almost got fat and turned into a ball, but after a fight, he was never willing to give up.

  Good guy, with a sprint length of more than 30 meters and a weight of more than 200 kilograms, he was rushed into the flock by a small tank. Immediately knocked down four or five Japanese people, plus everyone was drunk, more or less high, and the attack was neither light nor heavy, after the fat man knocked down the person.

   Caught a Japanese man and beat him up. At this time, Wayne laughed and rushed over with a large number of people. Seeing this situation, Yang Yong couldn't hold back! Immediately, he rolled up his arms and sleeves, and had a fight with this Toyota Shin, but he didn't expect that the other party would have two hits just after the fight.

   After all, karate and judo were invented by the Japanese, and the spirit of martial arts has penetrated into the blood, otherwise it would not have been possible for a short period of a hundred years. It has developed from a small island with little resources to become the hegemon of Asia, and it is also the only country with Asian hegemony recognized by the world powers hundreds of years ago.

  One is a senior judo black section, who has been exposed to combat training since he was a child, and the other is a jungler. The two sides were evenly matched by virtue of their respective physical strengths, but James Steward had been protecting Mr. Yang all the time. After tidying up those little scoundrels, the corridor that was four meters wide and fifty meters wide became a battlefield, and more than 30 people fought together, but no matter how you looked at it, Yang Yong still had a relatively large advantage.

   All of them are tall and big in the West, plus their skills are good, the gang of Japanese who beat them cried and called their mothers. Dude, do you use any tricks in group fights? Glass bottle chairs are flying all over the sky, and the scene is as chaotic as the battlefield, and the nightclub has long seen the conflict between the two sides on the monitoring system.

   But neither of the two parties is a big man that the owner of this nightclub can afford to provoke. The conflict between the two big men caused him to go in like a small shrimp. Not enough for people to eat! He could only remain silent and pray silently, hoping that the two masters would not tear down his little nightclub even if everything was fine, but he would not dare to call the police.

  The two sides fought so much that a Japanese who was beaten up and down was so happy, could it not be so happy? His nose and mouth were bleeding and his teeth were flying. Either his head was opened, or his arm was broken and he lay on the ground, mourning everywhere. It's also very cool to hit people. It's really cool to beat people. It's a lot of fun, especially a fat man who has suffered heavy losses in the financial market. A pair of fists the size of sandbags flew up and down, and one punch and eight punches knocked out four or five Japanese people. people.

   At this time, he was sitting on the top of two fainted Japanese people, gasping for breath. The man was beaten with blue and purple patches on his face. But he didn't forget to cheer on his comrades. The other side of the army was in chaos, and Yang Yong's fight was very fierce.

   You can use any tricks like scooping your crotch, locking your throat, inserting your eyes, and Toyota Shinichi, who has been systematically trained, is really no match. After a few minutes of beating, Yang Yong, a monkey, stole a peach and fell to the ground. Then Yang Yong rode on the opponent like a madman, opened his fists from side to side, and began to beat him according to that wretched face.

   Breaking the image is equivalent to plastic surgery, so no matter it is the eyes or the nose, Yang Yong is heavy enough. Toyota Shinichi screamed again and again, and even started to beg for mercy, Yang Yong would be indifferent.

   Let these Japanese finally realize what is the long-standing culture of insulting people in China, which is extensive and profound, without any repetition. In less than two minutes, the pampered Toyota Shinichi was knocked unconscious, and his appearance was very miserable, his face was deformed, and he couldn't tell where his facial features were.