Bang... Amidst the dull gunfire, Hu Mietang had already pulled out the military thorn from the man's ribs with his backhand. With his left hand, he pulled the frightened Cao Bing'er into his arms. He suddenly raised his leg and pulled the man behind her.
When he kicked out the gun in his hand, the military thorn had already penetrated his throat!
The sudden change made Cao Bing'er feel like she was in a dream. When she found herself in a man's arms, she subconsciously struggled out of his arms and looked stupidly at the two Japanese lying on the ground.
People. The two people who looked cold just now were lying on the ground, twitching and twitching, and blood shot out from their bodies like arrows, making her feel retching.
"I didn't expect that you could still recognize me even after I cut my hair." After Hu Mietang killed the two men who threatened Cao Bing'er with lightning speed, he took a step forward and knocked down the standing Cao Bing'er.
Blocking behind him, he looked at Nanchuan Ozawa and curled his lips slightly: "Nanchuan Ozawa, today I will give you a chance to fight a fair duel. Whether it's playing with guns or fighting, it's up to you."
"Why are you doing this?" After looking at his subordinates who could not be saved at all, Nanchuan Ozawa took a deep breath and looked at Hu Miedang with dark eyes: "Have you forgotten that you also belong to the Zichuan group?
Member? Although the superiors are not very satisfied with your current performance, there is no need for you to please the Chinese people, right? Hum! Your behavior of begging for mercy from others simply insults the bushido spirit of the Yamato nation."
"What bullshit bushido spirit?" Hu Mietang smiled faintly: "I don't care about that, but when people say that trash like you is as famous as me, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, so I will kill you to block it.
Shut that person's mouth."
"Kill me?" Nanchuan Ozawa was startled: "Just because others say that we are all the Four Heavenly Kings of the Zichuan Group?"
"Yes, I will kill you for this." Hu Mietang nodded, his expression as natural as if he was borrowing something from someone: "But please, when you go underground, please don't tell others what you are."
Great Heavenly King, because I will feel very embarrassed!" After saying this, Hu Mietang's feet slipped, and he came straight in front of Nanchuan Ozawa, and stabbed his throat with the military spur in his right hand.
: "Let me see your true skills."
Nanchuan Ozawa didn't understand at all why Hu Mietang wanted to kill him for what others said, but he understood that if he didn't resist, he would never be able to walk out of the parking lot alive. He swayed, jumped half a step to the side, and clicked.
With a loud sound, he pulled out the specially made samurai sword. Since the opponent had already killed him, he didn't bother to say anything more. He just shouted low, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed at Hu Mietang with red eyes.
If you want me to die, then I will kill you! This is Nanchuan Ozawa's consistent life principle, especially after being promoted to the Four Heavenly Queens of Zichuan, he has a kind of arrogant self-confidence. If it weren't for the fact that he has been
While operating in South America, I'm afraid he would have come across the legendary Dragon Twelve Months a long time ago. Now, the opportunity has come. He wants to let the traitor Hu Mietang know that betraying the motherland will only lead to death. So when he raised his sword and came up
From this moment on, he didn't retain any strength at all. He wielded a special samurai sword with great force.
Cao Bing'er, who was standing aside, didn't know who Hu Mietang was, but if she were asked to leave him and run away alone at this time, she would absolutely refuse to do so. Although the two times she knew how to do it were not enough for others to see, she still
She still clenched her fists and stared intently at the two fighting to the death on the field. When she saw Hu Mietang being enveloped in a sword light, she couldn't help but screamed "Ah".
Hearing Cao Bing'er's concerned scream, Hu Mietang suddenly felt a huge surge of regret in his heart. Ever since he killed the first Chinese to betray China, no matter how brilliant he did, no matter how many cheers he received
, but no one was willing to worry about him! And this long-lost concern was something he often felt when he was still in Longteng December.
However, he had taken the wrong road, and his hands were already stained with the blood of too many innocent Chinese people. Even if he wanted to turn back, it was already too late. This cruel fact made Hu Mietang feel a little confused.
, without paying attention, the tip of Nanchuan Ozawa's knife swiped across his arm, and blood burst out with another scream from Cao Bing'er.
With a swish, he raised the knife diagonally on his right shoulder. Nanchuan Ozawa looked at the slightly pale Hu Mietang in a samurai manner: "Just now I easily captured the hostage from Tie Moller, and now I let him
What have you seen of a real Japanese samurai? Haha, the people of Longteng are nothing more than that. It seems that those previous legends are all false."
Hu Mietang's face turned a little pale. That was because he remembered a lot of past events, but it was definitely not caused by being injured. He turned to look at Cao Bing'er, whose face was full of concern, and gave her a gift that made the whole parking lot suddenly
After a bright smile, he turned back to look at Nanchuan Ozawa, and his tone was as if he was talking to a dead person: "You talk too much nonsense. I will go to hell because of you."
If you scare other ghosts out, I'll just cut out your tongue."
... Regarding these words, Nanchuan Ozawa and Cao Bing'er both felt quite speechless.
Just when the two men faced each other again with weapons raised, Tie Moller had already taken the elevator to the underground parking lot.
Who was playing against Nanchuan Ozawa in the parking lot? Tie Moller had no time to care about it. He only had Cao Bing'er in his eyes now. Seeing that his beloved girl had regained her freedom, he quickly ran to her side and pulled her
Holding her tightly in her arms, she said softly: "Bing'er, don't be afraid, I'm here."
"Tie MoLe, hurry up and help that person kill the bad guy." Cao Bing'er felt Tie MoLe's broad mind, and her worries about Hu Mietang disappeared with the arrival of her sweetheart. She pinched his right hand hard and urged him.
Go and help Hu Mietang: "He was the one who saved me just now. Go and help him. Why are you standing there? You don't want to follow the foolish spirit of defeating with more and less with force... Hey, what are you looking at?"
What? That bad guy just cut his arm, why don’t you go quickly?!"
"Bing'er, do you know who this person is?" Tie Moller did not answer whether he would go or not, but looked at the two people fighting in the field with complicated eyes.
"Who is it? Of course he is a friend, otherwise why would he save me?" Cao Bing'er raised her chin and looked at Tie MoLe strangely, her beautiful brows slightly wrinkled: "Don't you know him?"
"More than just knowing each other, I almost died in his hands." Tie Moller smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking that he should not talk to Cao Bing'er about this for the time being. He just asked her to stand behind him and not run around.
Cao Bing'er was confused when her sweetheart said that she almost died at the hands of the man who fought with the bad guy to save her. Although she was still worried about Hu Mietang, after knowing this, she would never express it on her face again.
After I came out, I just paid close attention to what was happening on the field.
Since he has the ability to make Tie Mo Le and Xie Qing Shang almost unable to come back from Africa, whether it is scheming or reaching out, it shows that Hu Mietang is one of the best in Soaring Dragon. If it weren't for Cao Bing'er's exclamation just now
If it makes him think so much, if Nanchuan Ozawa, who thinks he is great, wants to hurt him, he may really have to go back to his mother's belly to practice for a few more years.
Hu Mietang, who put away his excitement, turned a blind eye to Tie Moller's arrival. He just pursed his lips tightly and launched an increasingly fierce attack on Nanchuan Ozawa. If he hadn't vowed to cut out his tongue before letting him die,
, I’m afraid that Brother Nanchuan has long been a complete failure, and it’s not his turn to show off his sword skills in front of the Dragon Soaring February in the past.
The more frightened Nanchuan Ozawa was, he didn't even bother to see who was coming to Cao Bing'er. He just concentrated on dismantling Hu Mietang's military thorn. But even so, when the poisonous snake-like military thorn came again
When his shoulder was broken once, all the strength in his body still gradually flowed out along with the small triangular wound, and he had to scream loudly to wake himself up.
"What is that man talking about?" Cao Bing'er asked this question while embarrassed to show her concern after seeing Nanchuan Ozawa's knife getting faster and faster while guarding Tie MoLe.
"Because he is about to die." Timole replied calmly.
"But I think his knife is very fast."
"At the end of the battle, there is another thing, Hu Mietang is playing tricks on him..." Before Tie Mo Le finished speaking, Cao Bing'er saw a black line in the snow-white sword light, drawing her
The circle, which could not be seen at all, stabbed into Minamikawa Ozawa's mouth.
The latter's screams suddenly stopped.
"The world is finally clean because of your departure." Hu Mietang flipped his wrist, and the military thorn stirred in Nanchuan Ozawa's mouth, and it clicked from the back of his head. Then when he withdrew the military thorn, he gave it to the wide-open eyes.
Brother Nanchuan, whose eyes fell back, said something very philosophical.
As if he didn't see Tie MoLe behind him at all, Hu Metang bent down and tore open Nanchuan Ozawa's armpit clothes, and used his knife to peel off the piece of skin with the little purple sun tattooed on his body.
After taking a look, he put it into his pocket with satisfaction, stood up and turned around: "His name is Nanchuan Ozawa, and he is one of the four kings in the Zichuan group. Qin Yuguan said that he has the same name as me. I felt very unhappy, so I
Kill him. As for saving this lady, it was purely out of kindness and impulse. So, Tie Molle, you don’t need to be grateful to me."
"Have you seen Qin Yuguan?" Tie Moller slowly took two steps forward, holding the gun tightly in his lowered right hand: "Did he ask you to come here?"
"I've seen it, but he didn't know that someone would come to cause trouble for you today, but I knew it, so I came." Hu Mietang put away the military spurs and smiled at Cao Bing'er, making the latter feel: This man, smile
gorgeous.
A man made a very beautiful girl secretly praise his beauty, but this man turned out to be a vicious sinner... Even Hu Mietang himself wondered why God arranged this.