The First Heir

“This group of people has gone too far! I wanted to register for my son just now, but I’m not going to do it now!”

“Damn it, I’m going to kill them!”

“Don’t be impulsive. You can’t beat them. They’re members of the Hari dojo, so they’re very strong!”

For a while, the crowd was enthusiastic but no one dared to go up because they were just ordinary people while the people on the opposite side were those from the dojo. They had learned the art of Taekwondo.

Looking at the excited crowd, those Japanese men laughed uproariously while pointing at them and mocking. “Hahaha, idiots! You’re all weaklings. Nothing to fear at all. Orienta p*ssies! Come on, come and hit me!”

“Bruce Lee, no way! Weakling!”

“Hahaha, don’t you know kung fu? Come and see how our Taekwondo crushes your kung fu!”

Most people were agitated by their provocation.

However, there were also a small number of people mixed in the crowd who were suspected of being pro-Japanese as they would sneer. “Just admit that we can’t beat them. Why are you still putting up a front? It’s better for me to go to Japan.”

“That’s right. A group of people talking nonsense and not understanding the culture at all. I’m going too!”

Many people stood up at this moment, about four or five of them, and they rushed into the dojo. They were led in by a few women in cherry blossom kimonos.

Those Japanese men laughed even more arrogantly, brazenly mocking the others. “Idiots! Get lost! A bunch of weaklings!”

were indignant at this scene, and when they saw their compatriots turning their backs on the country, they were even

“Shameful!”

“Disgraceful!”

don’t deserve to be Orientas. Get

but were instead

a dozen men in Taekwondo gi and

“Hah!”

who appeared to be the leader spoke very arrogantly, “Whoever dares to come

the injured man who had fainted

of that, no one dared

They were too audacious!

to be so presumptuous in

angry yet cowardly faces and were amused. They laughed loudly

they turned and prepared to

a discordant voice

to look down on Orienta!” Philip said loudly, his face cold as he stared at the leader of the Japanese men. Philip said, “A bunch of

a

a while, and said coldly, “My friend, if you’re here to apprentice and learn the art, I’ll forget what you just said. If you’re here

Haha!

and walked forward until he was one arm’s distance away from the

Bam!

from the kick

Uproar!