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Chapter five hundred and forty-eight palm

When a person is aimed at by a gun, he is like being targeted by a poisonous snake. He will uncontrollably develop negative emotions such as fear, anxiety, despair, and even make some ugly things that he will never do on weekdays.

Because the gun represents death, as long as the other party pulls the trigger, everything for you will be done.

But at this moment, Sakai Yuriko was in a very peaceful mood, even the quietest time she had in the past three years.

After Chen Yu left, she got something she had dreamed of or even thought of before. Whether it was wealth or power, it was enough to satisfy her, but the uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger. Even in a safe room, she would wonder whether a bullet would fly from a distance in the next moment and penetrate her head.

She often couldn't sleep well, and her mood was rising and falling. She was like a small boat floating on the sea, fearing the irresistible storm and fearing the giant beasts that would suddenly appear in the sea.

Only then did she realize how comprehensive maintenance Chen Yu gave everyone.

She prayed to the gods again and again, asking Chenyu to be safe and sound, and asked Chenyu to come back again, although some people said that in addition to the ability of pandas, even if Chenyu came back, he was beaten by those rising geniuses.

However, she never believed this.

The coffee in the cup is vanilla, with a hint of sweet aroma. Although the quality is just ordinary, it gives her an extremely delicious feeling.

The moment she saw Chen Yu, all she had was peace and peace of mind.

Tanaka Wanfang drew his sword and ordered the shooting at the same time.

Rain was dripping from the eaves outside, and strands fell.

The waiter in the cafe hugged each other in panic, and lipstick was applied to the other person's face.

His subordinates, the elites who were selected from a hundred, twisted their hands and feet to resist because they were handcuffed, and their faces were filled with incomparable despair.

Everything seemed to have calmed down, and she, Sakai Yuriko, raised her coffee cup steadily and greeted this beautiful scene.

If you are here, you will be heaven.

When the wind blew, she saw the movement of Shenyu.

The bright sword light poured towards the head of the fishing man like a water curtain. The six people not far away followed the order and pulled the trigger. Many beautiful things would be destroyed at this moment.

Then, Chen Yu brushed his backhand.

It was like a warm greeting that waved his hand, or like driving the rising heat from the coffee cup. Faced with all this, he just whipped his back, then turned the back of his hand and exposed his palm, blew a gust of wind.

The bright sword light fell, and the wind blew.

The wind was like a soul-wracking spirit, sweeping around the body of the sword-holder, like silk, wrapping the sword-holder's field like a cocoon.

This move is not to kill people, it is a scroll in the flying sleeves of Liuyun.

The rushing waves flexibly bypassed the reefs, and the rolling clouds suddenly bounced away, and a huge wave gushed out.

boom.

There were six gunmen in front and seven thugs behind. At this moment, their bodies seemed to suddenly encounter huge waves gushing and were bombarded and flew out.

This is the exhibition in the flying sleeves of the flowing clouds.

Don’t be surprised by favors and disgraces, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the courtyard; if you stay or leave, the clouds roll and unfold in the sky.

An ordinary martial arts master needs to use his sleeves and inspire his true energy, but for him, turning the Liuyun Feishang into a palm, the same power is as amazing.

The surging and majestic layer upon layer of power were superimposed on these people. They rolled onto the road outside like a ball of rolling on the ground, and they all fell to their heads and could not even get up. They didn't know how many bones were broken.

This is the result of Chen Yu's mercy - it's not because of sympathy for these people, but if you do your best, it will be enough to shake these ten people into meat, and then the entire cafe is full of people, so the shop owner will not be able to open business.

“What a great coffee.”

From the time she saw Chen Yu, Sakai Yuriko was little, and now the smile on her face is reaching the brightest.

She was not surprised at all about the miracle of turning over like this, because Chen Yu was here.

"It's okay, I'll leave this person to you. I'll go to the opposite side to take a look."

The next moment, his body disappeared.

"Madam, who is he?"

The handcuffed subordinates finally broke free and rushed over in a swarm, looking at the scene just now in amazement, one by one, was so surprised that they couldn't stop talking.

"he?"

Sakai Yuriko laughed mysteriously.

...

There is a two-story building opposite the coffee shop. There are about a dozen people standing on the roof. They are looking at the cafe in surprise, looking like they have seen a ghost.

"People, please don't move."

A gentle voice came into everyone's ears, and the next moment everyone saw the person talking.

It was a yellow-faced man, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, but... he was still in the coffee shop just now, why did he suddenly teleport here? The two were more than 40 meters apart, how could it be so fast?

He was wearing ordinary home clothes, and the cheap bone porcelain cups in the cafe were steaming hot, like a lost citizen, looking at the people present curiously.

But... everyone felt like they were being watched by beasts.

Kobayashi Mitsuji, the same goes for his pupils, his muscles tensed up.

This time, he captured Yuriko Sakai, sent his subordinates over and brought another group of elite troops to ambush aside. Who knew that just now, what he saw was a terrible thing he had never seen before.

According to ancient legend, ancient Qi training men could call the wind and rain, and spew into swords, and every move was extremely powerful.

He always thought it was a legend, but...

"Your Excellency, I've asked for advice."

The person who spoke was not Kobayashi Mitsuji, but his cousin, Taiichi Kobayashi.

Kobayashi Mitsuji does not value false reputation. He likes white dragon fish clothes on weekdays to prevent being assassinated. This time, he acted like this. After putting on makeup, he pretended to be a subordinate of his cousin.

Taiichi Kobayashi did not look at his cousin, but respectfully bowed to the person in front of him.

His waist was bent very low, not afraid of his opponent's sudden attack, and then he pulled out the Long Dao Yucun.

Taiichi Kobayashi is a pure swordsman. He was successful in practicing Qi two years ago and was also looking for experts from all walks of life. Changdao Yumura claims to be able to cut off swallows flying in the air.

He didn't use his knife, and looked at his opponent holding a coffee cup opposite him, looking at his extremely leisurely opponent.

"please!"

Kobayashi Kwangji, who was beside him, took a deep breath and waited for the outcome of the battle.

The enemy is extremely powerful, beyond everyone's imagination. In addition to facing difficulties, what my cousin does now is also to use his life to let him see the enemy's background.

"You guys... come together."

Sure enough, the enemy opposite seemed to care nothing and said lightly.
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