Since ancient times, the same sex repels each other and the opposite sex attracts each other. This young boy is just handsome. The key is that he reveals a mature atmosphere that is completely inconsistent with his age. These two temperaments are mixed together. How can we not let the women present here shine?

After listening to his words, the young boy smiled and said, "I heard that you Japanese like the romance of the Three Kingdoms very much. Do you know the single knife club?"

After he finished, half of the Japanese reporters on the field couldn't understand Chinese, so they asked people who knew Chinese next to them. When they understood, they laughed: "this fool who overestimated his strength actually compared that guy to Guan Yunchang!"

"Hey, little guy, are you the Chinese fighting the law? If not, get back to your hometown quickly. If so, read for a few more years and come out again. Can you compare yourself with Guan Yunchang?"

The young boy was not angry. He looked down at them calmly after they finished talking.

At this glance, everyone who could only see the scene had an idea in his heart: it was as if a young lion was standing in front of him. He was looking down at the jackals barking around. His eyes were full of disdain and pity, as if higher creatures were overlooking lower creatures.

This is the vision that a really strong person can have! Xiangtian made a quick judgment in her heart. She asked the young boy in half unfamiliar Chinese: "excuse me, who are you?"

The young boy smiled: "I'm the Chinese you said!"

Sure enough!

On the field, people's eyes suddenly showed "sure enough". Xiangtian flashed a touch of excitement in his eyes and asked, "what's your name?"

The boy smiled and said word by word, "my name is Li Yundong!"

The male reporters on the scene kept silent one after another. Their eyes were full of hostility. They looked at Li Yundong, whispered and whispered to each other. Their expression was full of schadenfreude, as if they were eager for Li Yundong's bad luck and defeat in the next second.

Opinionated, some of them whispered, "Hey, this chine is too arrogant and too opinionated. What does he think he * *?"

"I wish I could give him a look later!"

"You go?"

"Nonsense! I am not a spiritual practitioner!" of course, the spiritual practitioners of our great Japanese spiritual practice have * * ed him to kill the Shah.

When Li Yundong came to Japan this time, considering the comprehensive Ziyuan and Zhou Qin, he specially prepared a portable Chinese Japanese translation machine for him. Li Yundong can understand what these Japanese are saying wherever he goes.

Li Yundong heard these people's words clearly, but his face was silent, and the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly.

Hearing Li Yundong's self-report, the monk who kept his eyes closed at the gate of the courtyard suddenly opened his eyes. He went to Li Yundong and looked at Li Yundong carefully. His eyes hid hostility and said in Chinese: "are you Li Yundong?"

Li Yundong nodded slightly: "that's right!"