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Chapter 207: Men should be murderers!

It's night.

God provides the best mating time for male and female animals.

On the outskirts of Xiangshan, in an old villa with dark lights.

He was wearing bandaged water and Yingyi on both hands, and lay lazily on the slightly old black leather sofa. Manni's original intention was to use toothpicks to penetrate his clutches that had harmed countless women. It can be seen that Manni's two toothpicks really hit the target.

Behind him stood Japanese spies who had just gathered from all over China.

These people were chess pieces hidden in China many years ago when the Shui and the family sent them to send chess pieces together, and there were exactly fifty people. Some of them worked as Japanese teachers in China, some were engaged in translation, and some were doing business. In short, there were all kinds of people in all kinds of religions and all kinds of people. But they had one common characteristic, that is, unconditional obeying any orders of Shui and the family.

Now these fifty people are some of them standing in the hall on the first floor, and some are scattered around the villa. This is the water and family lurking in China, a force that cannot be underestimated.

Onmyoji Abe Haruki, who was sitting aside, said in a gentle tone: "Zhao Ziyue is much smarter than you think."

Shui and Ying Shiyi snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "No matter how powerful he is, he is just a martial artist and cannot make a big difference!"

Without even a glance at Mizuki and Yingyi, Abe Haruhi said in a low voice: "This time I came to China with you, which was originally contrary to the agreement with Qinglong. Now I am still degenerating with you. It's a pity..."

"But don't forget, how did you promise my father when you came? You said you would protect me and return to Japan safely. Did you forget?" Shui He Yingshiyi raised her chin and said arrogantly.

Abe Harukai stopped talking. Ten years ago, he owed Shui and Liuyun a favor. Unexpectedly, ten years later, he would still be with Shui and Liuyun's son Shui and Ying Shiyi.

"You must know that this time I came to eradicate our Shui and Family, and the biggest enemy in China is him. It made our plan to occupy the Asian Economic Union fail again and again. Not only did he kill the eighteen Zhongnin of our family. Even the "Tianyi Group" that has been dependent on our family for many years was killed by him. Today he killed more than 30 ninjas in our family. This time I must kill him. I will carry his head back to see my father." Shui and Yingshiyi said hatefully.

Behind him, the tough Waka Forget. This time, he was no exception. Although Waka Forgetget was injured.

"But Chen Gengru is dead. The position of chairman of the Asian Economic Union will belong to your family." Abe Harukai said.

"Hmph! It's not that easy. I only exchanged for a small Chen Gengru, the 18-nin. I can't swallow this tone. This time, I must avenge the tragic death of warriors. I want to kill Zhao Ziyue with my hand, and I want to release all the blood on his body..." Shui He Yingshiyi said with a grim smile. The evil handsome face was full of bloodthirsty.

Looking at the five people standing respectfully in the corner, Mizuhiro and Yingyi laughed happily. "What's more, now there are five people like Kameda and Sakuragi. I must kill Zhao Ziyue with my hands this time and slaughter China bloodily!"

Abe Haruka, whose whole face was buried in his black robe, looked at the five Kameda with a worried look and said to himself: The people around Zhao Ziyue are not vegetarians either.

Indeed, all five samurai are excellent.

No one from Kameda learned from the great sword master Musashi, and the whistling sword tree rain made the wind roar. According to legend, when this knife was pulled out to kill people, the blade with murderous aura would condense with dew. After killing people, water flowed out from the blade to clean blood. This scene is like the rain of the village, so this knife is called "Mura Rain". Therefore, the knife is too murderous, so it is also called "Mura Rain".

Sakuragi Kagu is the treasure of the Mizuho family, Sakuragi Hanada's younger brother. Since Sakuragi Hanada was killed by a young Chinese man nicknamed "Blood Wolf", Sakuragi Kagugu has been worshipped under the sect of Fengmo Jiro. He is determined to avenge his brother to death. In a few years, he has obtained the true teachings of Fengmo Jiro with a Wind Magic Sword in his hand. This time he came to China, it seems that he was prepared.

The other three warriors are weaker, but they each have their own strengths and each has unique skills.

Although Jingyun Yanyu is not very famous, he has a set of "Diaoli" (diao), one of the thirty-six famous knives in Japan today. It is also known as "The Demon Sword Tree Rain".

According to legend, the two swords of the snow cube are composed of long sword "fallen leaves" and short sword "small sword". Both swords have unique golden snow cube patterns. Among them, the long sword "fallen leaves" is the most magical. According to legend, as long as the blade shows blood, even if it is not autumn, fallen leaves will fly all over the sky, so this knife is called "fallen leaves".

The remaining two people, Yamashita Yiyang, used hidden weapons, and Murakami, practiced the Nine-character Mantra with a stick.

It can be said that everyone is the leader of the younger generation in the Japanese martial arts world.

Just when the water and the British style were so good that Abe Jinghai was in deep thought.

A bold voice came—

There are many heroes in Yanhuang, and one fights a hundred people without fear.

If a person is not afraid, he will be frightened. Look at the blood of my Chinese man.

"Who?" Mizuho and Yingshi Yi and Abe Jinghai suddenly stood up.

The five Japanese Kung Fu masters in the corner of the hall were also tense and rushed towards the door.

I saw a young man wearing a black windbreaker at the gate of the villa, holding a black porcelain bottle of wine and singing to the wine:

"A man should kill people, and he will be merciless. The immortal karma of all ages is all in killing people.

Don’t tremble, there is a song to listen to:

Killing one is a sin, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. If you kill nine million, you will be a hero among the heroes.

The hero is the hero, the way is different:

See through the thousand years of benevolence and righteousness, but let the glory of this life."

Zhao Ziyue coughed twice, took a sip of wine, and said embarrassedly: "Okay, let's give it all. I only remember these words.

"A good person slaughtered nine million, he will be the hero. So wet! So wet!" Shui and Yingyi clapped their hands and exclaimed.

"You are..." Zhao Ziyue wondered.

"Shuihe Yingshiyi. The first heir to the Japanese Shuihe family." Shuihe Yingshiyi said with bright eyes and staring at Zhao Ziyue.

"Zhao Ziyue. Now he is a gangster in Xiangshan, working as a salesperson as a part-time salesman." Zhao Ziyue looked at the handsome young man opposite him with a smile.

"Zhao Ziyue, we finally meet." Shui and Yingshiyi smiled brightly, just like meeting an old friend whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

"Is that so? Are we very familiar?" Zhao Ziyue smiled and said, "I don't like the men I hate to smile so proudly in front of me."
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