Chapter 272 Out

The island men and women who held banquets in the cabin came out one after another. They were stunned when they saw Liu Qing and Ichiro Miyai, who was choked by him. Unexpectedly, there were still people who dared to hijack the Miyai family here.

Although Ichiro Miyai's status in the Miyai family is not high, at least no one dares to treat him like this. Besides, the owner of the Miyai family is willing to let Ichiro Miyai go to the North Sea to worship God on behalf of the Miyai family. The implication is self-evident, even a fool knows it.

Most of the people present are from the island country. No one will find that Liu Qing is not from his own nationality, unless Liu Qing speaks.

Miyamoto's fast-running body suddenly stopped. He stared at Liu Qing. He knew that as long as he moved again, the other party was likely to kill Ichiro Miyai. He could not afford such a crime.

"You...you let him go." Miyamoto said in a low voice. Don't you know that we are from the Miyai family? Please give me some thin noodles to the Miyai family and let go of our Miyai family?

"He?" Liu Qing asked in authentic island Mandarin. He raised his right hand and lightly raised Ichiro Miyai. Ichiro Miyai suddenly struggled violently, and his legs kicked in mid-air. Obviously, he had reached the limit. If it took longer, it was estimated that he might really die here today.

"Cough..."

Liu Qing was extremely measured. When Ichiro Miyai was about to suffo, his right hand suddenly loosened. Ichiro Miyai's body suddenly fell down, and his feet fell to the ground as soon as they were soft. He put his hands on the ground and kept coughing, covering his neck with his right hand from time to time.

After a long time, the skin from red to purple finally recovered due to lack of oxygen.

"Apology." Liu Qing stood in front of Ichiro Miyai and said lightly. Don't think he can save you. I can promise with my character that I will have time to kill you before he comes to you.

Ichiro Miyai stood up in silence and stood opposite him. Miyamoto Kamikiyo, who was just looking for a time to save Ichiro Miyai, was shocked. Unexpectedly, Liu Qing saw through his thoughts.

He can't explain the opponent's strength clearly. He only knows that the opponent's strength is comparable to his own, but once he fights, he is definitely not the opponent's opponent. You can know from the other party's confident expression just now.

"Then how on earth can you let people go, sir?" Miyamoto asked. He

"I said, apologize to my Chinese compatriots and apologize for his vulgar behavior when he just ascended to the throne." Liu Qing pointed to the Chinese woman next to him and said.

The woman next to her looked at Liu Qing in surprise. Unexpectedly, the other party had been entangled with the other party because of this matter. Even if she knew the identity of the other party, she was not afraid. Unconsciously, she seemed to see a handsome prince riding a white horse coming from a distance, smiling gently at herself.

She was fantasizing about this beautiful scene, but a fierce man suddenly appeared in front of her and pulled her back from her dream to reality. She screamed. I don't know when Ichiro Miyai had come to her, and his eyes were full of unyielding and unwillingness.

"I'm sorry." Ichiro Miyai whispered.

A simple sentence pushed Liu Qing to the opposite side of the Miyamoto family. Ichiro Miyai's words made the Miyai family lose face. In the future, the owner of the Miyai family will certainly not give up, otherwise it will be difficult to save the face of his family.

The original island music played in the cabin also stopped abruptly. The people in the cabin came out one after another to watch the scene of the drama outside. Even Miyamoto's face standing next to him was red and purple.

Such a thing happened under his own eyes. It was undoubtedly hitting his face. He even felt the laughing eyes of the people around him. He walked forward and pulled Ichiro Miyai, took a step back and let him stand behind him.

"Isn't your Excellency too disrespectful?" Miyamoto said in a low voice, but his right hand was on the handle of the bamboo stick, staring at Liu Qing warily.

"What so? So what if it's not? I don't know you. Why should I give you face? Even if I know you, you are just island pigs. Do you still want me to kill you and sell you to my China? But it's a pity that we people in China don't like to eat island pigs. Liu Qing said bluntly in Chinese. As soon as the Chinese language came out, it also shocked the voices of the onlookers around him.

"It turns out that he is from China!"

"No wonder I've been helping that person. Why did Chinese people come to our ship?"

"Is it Liu Qing, the young man who is said to be in the Chinese summer?"

"But the Miyai family is so embarrassing today."

"Yes, if it were me, I wouldn't be alive."

"..."

"Looking for death!" Hearing the comments below, Miyamoto shouted in a low voice, and his body rushed to Liu Qing like lightning. At the same time, the bamboo stick in his hand kept spinning in the air and hitting him fiercely.

"Hey, sculp tricks, do you think you can beat me?" Liu Qing touched his nose, did not retreat, and directly waved his fist to meet him.

Boom!

The fists hit the bamboo stick, causing the surrounding air to vibrate violently. The forces of the two people confronted each other through the bamboo sticks in the middle. At the last moment, the two retreated coincidentally.

It was only Miyamoto who stepped back three steps in a row to stabilize his body. He touched the bamboo stick in his hand, and his right hand trembled slightly. Unexpectedly, the other party's strength was so strong that he almost lost the bamboo stick in his hand.

"Look at my whirlwind snake dance!"

Miyamoto shouted loudly, and the bamboo stick in his hand was changing in the air, like a snake like a hurricane, and the sound of whining wind with the air. When he pointed at the bamboo stick, he leaned at Liu Qing like a ferocious giant snake's head, as if he wanted to tear off Liu Qing's whole arm.

"Sculp worm skills."

Liu Qing snorted coldly, and the pace under his feet walked quickly and rhythmically, without any panic. He frequently avoided the attack of the giant snake several times, but his original clumsy dodge figure became more and more flexible, like a flying swallow easily shuttling through the streets of people coming and going.

"Break!"

Liu Qing shouted loudly, his hands quickly changed in front of his chest, and kept drawing circles, which was the Taiji move learned from Wu Tianfeng. With a retreat and a push, the whole arm had a suction force, and the bamboo stick was attached to the arm and changed along his rhythm.

Get out!

Liu Qing's arms were shocked, and Miyamoto Shangqing's body flew backwards out, like a broken kite. It fell heavily on the ground. After rolling on the ground a few times, it hit the railing.

(to be continued)