Chapter 8 Strong appearance

"Are you all right?"

In the face of all the protesting compatriots in front of him, the smile on Yi Qing's face became softer and softer,

"You are also Chinese."

The sudden walk of Yi Qing's five people immediately stunned the protesters,

Almost all of the more than a dozen people standing at the forefront of the protest crowd had been smashed on the head by the Japanese police with batons. At this moment, they are roughly dressing each other's wounds to their companions.

Hearing Yi Qing speak pure Chinese, these people immediately stopped their movements and looked at Yi Qing and others.

"Well, you don't deserve to be Chinese."

The next moment, a young man whose temples were smashed suddenly snorted coldly and roared at the five people of Yi Qing in front of him, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Since you are also Chinese, which corner did you hide in just now and watched your compatriots being beaten. Now that there is no danger, you come out again, you bastard, you don't deserve to be Chinese."

The young man was extremely excited and did not hide his contempt for the sudden appearance of Yi Qing and five others in front of him,

In the end, it turned out to be a companion who was dressing himself and scolded loudly before reaching Yi Qing's face,

And with the young man's anger and scolding, everyone's eyes suddenly looked at Yi Qing's five people in unison. Originally, some friendly eyes also became despised and despised in an instant.

"Big boss, they are really"

Zhao Yan and others can't help being treated by these comrades like this, especially Xiao Yi. Just now, he secretly took action and cut off the hands of all the Japanese police who bullied these compatriots with the wind blade.

At this moment, the person who was saved by himself was misunderstood, and a trace of anger suddenly appeared on Xiao Yi's face,

"It's okay."

On the contrary, Yi Qing did not have the slightest color on his face, and even the smile at the corners of his mouth was not reduced by half.

"Your injuries need treatment."

Looking at the blood-stained compatriots in front of him from time to time, Yi Qing said again,

"Well, it's fake. You don't have to worry about it. If you still admit that you are Chinese, you will demonstrate with us. Besides, as long as you can stop the shameful behavior of the Japanese government visiting Yasukuni Shrine, this injury is nothing."

The answer was still the young man who angrily scolded Yi Qing just now. At this time, the man was looking at Yi Qing with a sneer. On his bloody face, a kind of sarcasm and contempt for Yi Qing's five people appeared,

It seems that the five people in front of us who have just retreated and did not appear must not dare to participate in the demonstration of themselves and others.

For the ridicule of the young man in front of him, Yi Qing could not have a trace of anger in his heart. His eyes fell on the young man's lips, which had just become a little dark, and he couldn't help smiling faintly.

Young, hot-blooded, patriotic,

And for the young man's words, Yi Qing suddenly had a funny idea in his heart,

Someone will question the members of the Dragon Group, do you dare to admit that you are Chinese,

Members of the dragon group, born as a Chinese, die as a Chinese soul,

"Forget it, you'd better do it directly."

The reason why Yi Qing appeared was to cure the injuries of these compatriots.

Taoism is mysterious, and it is naturally not difficult to cure diseases and save people,

But I didn't expect that the appearance of myself and others would lead to the misunderstanding of these compatriots.

Looking at the expressions of these people, I'm afraid I can't explain them clearly.

Yi Qing had no choice but to touch the bridge of his nose, and the next moment he suddenly took out a few runes from his sleeve,

With two fingers pinching these runes, Yi Qing's physical strength and mana moved, and immediately in the shocked eyes of everyone in front of him, these runes suddenly ignited spontaneously,

Then with the finger of Yi Qing's sword, in the burning rune, a burst of clear light burst out in an instant and swept towards everyone,

In the mid-air, these clear lights are automatically divided into countless shares, and in the blink of an eye, they are not in the bodies of all the people demonstrating below.

"Ah"

Clear light enters the body, and everyone exclaims instinctively,

It's just the next moment, these exclamations stopped abruptly,

The power of runes exerted by Yi Qing takes effect when it enters the body. In the blink of an eye, the bruises and scars on all injured people are rapidly fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the wounds that were still bleeding, the flesh and blood squirmed on both sides, and they were automatically healed.

"This is"

I felt the pain on my body disappear and the wound faded. At this moment, everyone was a little stunned and at a loss. The shock in my heart could not be expressed in words at all.

"You are a fairy."

After a long time, these talents recovered from the shock, but their eyes fell on Yi Qing standing in front of them.

They clearly remember that it was the young man who suddenly took out a few yellow runes on TV. These runes burned themselves, and then a clear light fell on his body.

Next, all the injuries I suffered will be healed,

This is the ability of immortals,

Although the education from childhood is atheism, at this moment, in everyone's minds, the impression of immortals handed down from ancient times suddenly became clear,

"You are really an immortal."

At this time, a weak voice suddenly sounded gently in front of Yi Qing,

But it was the young man who just scolded Yi Qing. At this moment, the wound on his head disappeared, and the blood disappeared, revealing a young face with beautiful eyebrows and a little tender.

But at this time, this face is full of a kind of uneasiness, carefully and secretly looked at Yi Qing,

"Haha, remember, I'm not a fairy. I'm a Chinese."

I was stunned by the young man's question. Seeing that expression again, Yi Qing only thought it was interesting and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Go back. Something will happen next here, which will be very dangerous for you."

Without saying anything more, Yi Qing immediately said to the three or four hundred Chinese compatriots in front of him,

"But our demonstration is not over yet."

Hearing Yi Qing's advice, everyone was stunned, and subconsciously someone spoke out against it,

"Haha, maybe after today, there will be no more Yasukuni Shrine in the world. You say, where will An San go to worship at that time?"

There was a burst of laughter again, full of publicity and jokes,

Zhao Yan's fiery red hair became more and more red. In the laughter, an amazing evil spirit was quickly released from the body,

It seems to be a sleeping ancient beast. At this time, it finally woke up and began to reveal its ferocious minions,

No, not one end, but a group,

"You'd better go quickly."

A evil smile gradually appeared on Xiao Yi's face. Among the star eyes, it was cold and cold,

"Ah."

In everyone's feeling, except for Yi Qing, the "immortal" of these five Chinese compatriots, the other four seemed to become a fierce beast in an instant, emitting an extremely dangerous and depressing atmosphere,

The subconscious people stepped back a few steps, but did not go back directly. They looked at Yi Qing's five people and were quite at a loss.

At this time, Yi Qing and others have no time to pay attention to these compatriots,

"The birth of the dragon."

With a loud shout, it suddenly burst out of Zhao Yan's mouth,

Zhao Yan's right arm suddenly hit the void in front of him,

"Ying."