Pick up a beautiful CEO as his wife

Looking at the taxi going away, Wang Shixiong opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"Brother Xiong, why do you care about this kind of person? This contestant is an idiot! Why do we have to be as knowledgeable as an idiot?"

"But...we are all from Huaxia, I don't want to see him die in vain!" Wang Shixiong shook his head, followed a few brothers into the coffee shop.

Wang Shixiong and others were just a small episode for Qin Yu. Although Qin Yu despised Wang Tianxiong and others for their admiration of foreigners, he did not intend to forcibly change the worldview of these young people.

There are so many people in Huaxia, and there are too many people who worship foreigners, how can he turn them all back one by one?

Qin Yu is quite familiar with Tokyo. When he was a soldier, he carried out several missions in Tokyo, and Qin Yu was also very familiar with the route the driver took.

Not knowing if it was a coincidence, Qin Yu discovered that the driver's route was heading towards Mount Fuji.

The fact is also true, because the successors of Akeshin Akechi-ryu are all beautiful men, all of them are very romantic and elegant, so, Akeshin Akechi-ryu's dojo in Tokyo is very close to Mount Fuji.

It's convenient for Jingxin Mingliu's disciple to preach on Mount Fuji, ahem... pick up girls.

As the most famous dojo in the island country, Jingxin Mingliu's dojo is very large, occupying an area of ​​more than 1000 square meters in an area where every inch of land is precious!

"Sir, we're here." The taxi driver stopped and looked at Qin Yu respectfully.

"You don't need to look for it." Qin Yu took out the yen that Hayata had prepared for him, handed it to the driver, and got out of the car calmly.

"Thank you sir." The driver hurriedly bowed with a smile on his face. The money Qin Yu gave was enough for ten rides!

After Qin Yu got out of the car, he casually looked at the antique building in front of him. From a glance, the building in front of him seemed to have a long history.

The patina on the wood is heavy, but it doesn't feel old, just elegant.

There is a huge plaque on the top of the wooden door, on which are written several flying and phoenix-flavored island country characters - Jingxin Mingliu!

Qin Yu smiled slightly, and walked towards the gate casually.

Standing at the gate of the dojo are two handsome young men, 1.8 meters tall, wearing samurai uniforms, with samurai swords slung across their waists.

Seeing Qin Yu walking in, the two did not stop him, because in their eyes, Qin Yu was so handsome and with such an image, he was probably a disciple of Jing Xin Zhiliu.

Even if Qin Yu is not a disciple of Jingxin Zhiliu, he may be a disciple who came to apprentice.

When passing by the two, Qin Yu was slightly taken aback, wondering why the two disciples didn't stop him?

"Excuse me, where is the person in charge of the dojo?" Although the two didn't mean to provoke Qin Yu, Qin Yu still took the initiative to stop.

Qin Yu didn't want to search aimlessly. Jingxin Zhiliu's dojo is very large, and there are many people inside, including martial arts disciples, spectators who came to observe, and many coaches.

Even, there are some places for leisure and entertainment inside.

If Qin Yu is allowed to search randomly, he doesn't know when he will be able to find the right owner.

Hearing Qin Yu's words, the two disciples froze for a moment, looking for the person in charge?

"Our curator is not here now." If ordinary people asked this question, the two disciples would definitely not bother to answer, but Qin Yu's image was so good that they were a little ashamed, so the two disciples answered very peacefully.

"It doesn't matter if the curator is not around. When he's not around, who is in charge?" Qin Yu smiled slightly.

This time, the two disciples were a little confused, not knowing what Qin Yu was going to do.

"Excuse me, are you a disciple of our Jingxin Zhiliu?"

"No." Qin Yu smiled and shook his head.

"Then you came here to learn art from a teacher? If you came here to learn art from a teacher, you don't need to find a principal, just find a coach."

"No, I'm here to compete." Qin Yu smiled slightly.

"Competition?" The faces of the two young people became strange. Since they came to Jingxin Zhiliu's dojo, they haven't met anyone who dares to come to compete. This is interesting!

"If you want to compete, you have to pass our level first." The two young people looked at Qin Yu with smiles.

"No problem." Qin Yu grinned and said sorry in his heart. Although your attitude is very good, who made you islanders?Who made Lao Tzu lose his mood now?

Qin Yu shot out suddenly, his figure flashed, and he came in front of the two youths. With a bang, Qin Yu's fists landed on the lower abdomen of the two youths at the same time.

Because the attitude of the two young people was very good, Qin Yu didn't strike hard, and the two young people were not seriously injured, they just sat down slowly on the ground clutching their stomachs.

"Now, can you tell me where the principal is?"

"In the... Martial arts gym in the dojo."

Qin Yu smiled slightly and walked into the dojo.

Jingxin Zhiliu's dojo is very large, and there are road signs to guide the way. Following the guidance of the road signs, Qin Yu walked all the way to the Martial Arts Hall.

When he first walked into the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall, a beautiful island woman in a kimono bowed to Qin Yu and said softly, "Sir, to enter the Martial Arts Hall, you must change into a Taoist uniform and take off your shoes."

Looking in the direction of the girl's finger, Qin Yu saw the door of the dressing room.

Qin Yu frowned, facing a girl, even if it was an island girl, Qin Yu would not let go, and this island girl had a good attitude.

Under normal circumstances, Qin Yu would definitely cooperate!

But now, Luo Xi's whereabouts are unknown, Qin Yu is not in the mood at all.

With a bang, Qin Yu raised his hand and slashed the woman's neck. The woman rolled her eyes and passed out immediately!

Qin Yu stretched out his hand and hugged the woman to prevent her from falling to the ground and hurting her head. Qin Yu put the woman flat on the ground, then walked around the screen and walked into the martial arts arena.

In the martial arts arena, there are more than 50 people, both men and women, all wearing Jing Xin Zhiliu's training clothes, and they are practicing Jing Xin Zhiliu's moves.

In the very center of the Martial arts arena, there was a middle-aged man who exuded strong energy fluctuations. Qin Yu could tell at a glance that this middle-aged man was a quasi-god-level peak master.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yu's mouth. This middle-aged man should be the person in charge, right?

"Are you Chinese people pigs? It's been a month! You can't even understand 'bit'! Look at your posture, is there any elegance?"

Just when Qin Yu locked onto the middle-aged man, with a bang, the middle-aged man raised the wooden sword in his hand, and slashed fiercely on the wooden sword of a female student!

The wooden sword fell to the ground!The female student hurriedly lowered her head, and said with a face of self-reproach: "Mr. Okada, it's my fault. I will definitely step up my practice, and I will definitely not embarrass Jingxin Zhiliu!"

"The others rest for 10 minutes, and you Chinese pigs will practice chopping a hundred times for me." After speaking, the middle-aged man looked at Li Bingyi indifferently.