Battle of Gakuen Island

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Just when I just cooked my meal, a plane landed on the main island airport, and a group of people in black suits came off the plane. An old man walking in front looked around and said, "Pai Zai bed took someone to avenge Yifa's grandchildren. As a result, there was no news. Today, no matter what, he will force the students of Xueyuan Island The old guys handed over the murderers." The man in black behind agreed in unison.

The middle-aged probe behind the old man said to the old man: "Father, the son thinks that it is the old guys from Xueyuan Island who killed Park Zai-bed, and they are not the same person who killed the prone murderer."

"Oh? Are you sure?" said the old man, looking back slightly at the middle-aged man.

"I’m not quite sure. The murderer who killed Yifa had video with his son. He is very young, and he can’t have the strength to take Park Zai bed. So the analysis of the son is that some old guys from Xueyuan Island shot, or They sent people under their siege to Park Zai bed." The middle-aged man answered respectfully.

"Well, what you said makes sense. They are not so strong in Xueyuan Island. They must have been shot by the old guys. They came and waited for the father to ask carefully." The old man looked at the distance Several people stopped and stopped talking.

A few people from the distance came from the cold Zen. They walked in front of the old man and smiled and said: "It turned out to be Park Zai-che, the owner of Kimchi Pavilion and Park Bu-dong, one of the three major Taekwondo venues in South Korea. Old man, we are far away. We don’t know what are the two people who bring so many people to Xueyuan Island?"

"Humph," the old man snorted with a heavy crutches in his hand. "Let's not be busy first, we have questions."

"Don't move old man, haven't you taught you to answer other people's questions first and then ask questions?" Xie Zhengde looked at Park Budong's expression, and said uncomfortably.

"Alas, third son, how can you say that Mr. Pu Budong, someone else can move?" Leng Zen said to Xie Zhengde with a straight face.

"Don’t move, old gentleman, please calm down. My third brother’s dialect accent is just like that. Don’t be angry. Alas, my third brother, you are so true, you said you’d better change your accent, so you don’t listen, even us. Several of them have been kidnapped." Hume said following Leng Zen's words.

Old man Pu Budong's beard shuddered, and those in black who followed him also drew their knives and glared at Leng Chan. Park Bu-dong didn't have an attack in the end. After yelling a few words "Okay", he said: "We are here to track down the murderer who killed my grandson. I hope some of them will hand it over."

"Oh, it was originally for this matter. This matter is a little difficult..." Leng Chan said with a look of embarrassment.

"Huh, what's so difficult? Your students blackmailed my son, killed my grandson, owed money to pay back, and killed. This is your ancient Chinese training. Do you still want to cover him?" Park Bu Dong said with a firm pause.

"That's of course, Mr. Pu Budong is right, but what makes us embarrassed is that there are too many people who want us to hand over him, and we don't know who to hand over." Speaking.

"Huh? What other power did the kid cause? What other forces dare to rob us with our kimchi restaurant?" Park Budong asked curiously.

"The Cao and Zhao families of the eight Chinese nations, the second son of the Shuradian, the third largest force in the European underground world, and the third son of India's richest man, and some other forces, they are not as famous as the kimchi restaurant. We I won't mention it." Leng Zen counted his fingers one by one.

"Huh, your students are very troublesome. Is the richest man in India the one who sells oil fortune?" Park Budong was also very surprised.

"Yes, yes, that's the one. You said that he killed his son. If someone is in a bad mood, what should I do if he doesn't make that oil? Mr. Pu Budong, you should be real..." Xie Zhengde is timely. Come in and talk.

"It's useless to say more, what are you going to do?" Pu Budong ignored Xie Zhengde's words and stared at Leng Chan.

"So many forces come to our school island to be worthy people, where can we afford it, we can only make friends. But we don't know which side, after all, we don't want to offend anyone, so our elder brother thought about it Su, thought of an idea." Hume interjected in a timely manner.

"What idea?"

"Come and come, let's talk as we walk." Leng Chan said with a smile after he lowered his body, and walked up in front of him.

Park Bu-dong and others quickly followed, and silently followed Park Bu-dong. He continued to say to him: "Look at the kid who committed crimes against you, you must be He can solve his hatred if he wants to do it by hand. But there is only one person who lives, and it is not suitable for anyone, so we plan to wait for you all to bring him out and discuss it yourself."

"Huh, okay, except for those two or three forces, nothing else is in our kimchi restaurant's eyes." Park Budong didn't speak after he finished speaking.

Under the leadership of Leng Zen, Park Bu-dong was taken to the main island big performance martial arts field. After finding the seat of their kimchi hall, the group sat down.

After they sat down, Leng Chan smiled at them and said, "Several people will sit here and wait for a while before we go to the airport to meet others."

Pu Budong just nodded and closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

Xie Zhengde, who was at the end, smiled at Park Zaiche and said, "You are here, don't move, I'll buy some oranges." After that, Xie Zhengde walked a few steps with a smirk. They kept up with Leng Zen.

After a few people looked at each other for a while, Park Zai Che reflected what Xie Zhengde said, and all of them blushed.

Leng Chan After they left the Yanwuchang, Leng Chan looked back and looked at the three people of Xie Zhengde and said, "Five, how are you going to see how the live broadcast equipment is prepared, and the third, you contact the kid to get him ready. The fourth You go to Ye Xiaojie and let him inform the instructors to bring people, pay attention to the reliable instructors arranged near the students, unreliable arrangements for them to maintain order around those people. I went to the airport to bring the last wave of people."

"The next stage will be almost completed, depending on what kind of big play the boy can perform for us."

When I was being preached by Yu Fei in the living room, my cell phone rang. After watching the electricity, my mouth curled up a little arc. After connecting the phone, Xie Zhengde's loud voice suddenly came from the phone.

"Hahaha, stinky boy, let me tell you, the gang of people are all high-spirited, but they are all like us as good babies. Let us arrange it. Especially the brains of the few people who grew up eating kimchi in Bangziguo, all day The price clamored for Huaxia's things. They belonged to them, and they belonged to them. As a result, I casually said a few words. They didn't understand that I was scolding them. Hahaha, I have more sons.

"Oh, Xie Sanye, you scold someone who can beat you? What is the situation now?"

"Second brother asked me to tell you that the stage is set up, just waiting for you to star." Xie Zhengde said excitedly.