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Volume 8 Kanglong has regrets 2 68 blood splattered Zhenyang 01

Juan Ba ​​Kanglong has regrets (2) 68 Blood Splattered True Yang 01

Fists are still fists, two ordinary-looking fists.

However, there were a few more corpses on the ground.

The iron fist of China deeply shocked the hearts of everyone present, and the middle-aged man began to show fear on his face.

Fear showed on the faces of all the people who were really Yangliu.

Since Hanzi appeared, he has struck out several times, and he has never used a second move to knock down anyone. He always punches one person at a time, just like Xiao Li's flying knife in the ancient hero's works.

Hanzi shook his head and looked up at the middle-aged man, but saw that he clenched his fists, and there was a clicking sound in the quiet night. It seemed that he was also ready to take action, but for some reason, he didn't make any move.

.

I saw him slowly taking off his cloak, revealing the tight kung fu suit underneath, and slowly handed it over to the disciple next to him, saying bitterly: "J country will always be the greatest nation. If

They say that they can unify the earth and build an imperial garden on earth. Only the great people of country J can do it. You, a kid from China, are pouting nonsense here. Let me, Hirano Yoshiro, teach you a lesson.

I don’t know the vastness of China x.”

Hanzi noticed that although he spoke loudly, he seemed to be stalling for time, and thought to himself: "What are the wolves in this plain waiting for?"

Hirano Jorro seemed to grit his teeth and walked out slowly.

"Wait!"

A sharp voice came, and Hirano Takuro's tense face finally relaxed.

Hanzi had been paying attention to his expression. Seeing this, he finally knew what he was waiting for, and thought to himself: "Another cunning fox."

The middle-aged man who was sitting in front of the hall and talking before strode in through the opening left by the disciples with the masters of Tianshen Zhenyangliu in the hall.

"Pingye, please step back first." The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Yes, Mr. Kyotani." Hirano Yoshiro turned around and left.

"You, Chinese spy, dare to break into Tianshen Zhenyangliu. You are impatient to live. If you don't catch me without mercy, I will let you die a more comfortable death." The gloomy eyes of this middle-aged man named Jinggu were emotionless.

Staring at Hanzi, he said coldly.

"Damn, that's another unconstructive sentence." Hanzi thought to himself.

"I'll give you two ways. One, be captured without mercy and tell me the purpose of coming here, and I will consider whether to kill you; two, if you continue to resist, I will order you to be chopped into meat paste, and then fed to the dogs to die."

You want to take revenge on the disciples of the Celestial God True Yangliu. You can choose one yourself." Jing Gu said coldly.

Hanzi laughed several times, his face suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "I gave you Tianshen Zhenyangliu three ways to go. One is to cooperate with me and tell me what you want to know, and I will let you go; the other is to be negative.

If you resist, I will make you God Zhenyangliu disappear from the earth. The third thing is also very simple. If you are not willing, then I have to ask and kill ten people at a time until you tell me the answer I want to know.

"

After hearing this, Jing Gu and others couldn't help laughing. One of the short and thin young men laughed and said: "Who do you think you are? An invincible master? You can say such big words without being afraid of being embarrassed."

"This Chinese bastard must have taken the wrong medicine before he came to my god, Zhen Yangliu, to run wild, thinking he was the god of Mount Fusi." "I think there's more to it than that..."

Suddenly, those elites who had just come out of the meeting in the hall were laughing and laughing, and the quiet snowy night became noisy.

Jing Gu raised his hand and everyone stopped shouting. He stared at Han Zi coldly and asked: "What do you want to know? How dare you threaten the lives of more than a thousand of my god Zhen Yangliu?"

Hanzi said coldly: "Tell me, where is the Nine-Crown Phoenix Snake, the god of your Country J."

Jing Gu's expression changed, and the others' expressions changed even more. They first looked at Han Zi with horrified eyes, then looked at him with contempt, and finally looked at him with the eyes of a dead person.

Jing Gu chuckled sinisterly and said: "It turns out that you actually want to find the soul god of our country J, and want to do harm to her. It's just that here, I am the only one who knows where she lives, but I will never tell you, although

Even if you find her, she will only become a dead person."

After saying that, he suddenly raised his hands, raised his head to the sky, and shouted: "The great god of country J, the invincible and omnipotent nine-crown phoenix snake! Together with the great emperor."

After he performed this strange move, the rest of the people started shouting.

The heavy snow is still falling, the cold wind is still howling, and at the foot of Fusi Mountain in J State, weirdness and ignorance coexist.

"Madmen, they are all fucking madmen. Country J is really hopeless. Grandpa Dragon God, have you seen it? There is such a stupid nation on earth. What a tragedy for mankind!" Hanzi shook his head.

He shook his head and sighed in his heart.

He was really speechless towards this ignorant nation.

"I'm asking for the first time now: Where is the Nine-Crown Phoenix Snake temptress?" Hanzi asked coldly, ignoring their ignorance.

Jing Gu stopped laughing and glanced at him, as if he had seen the most ridiculous thing in the world, and couldn't help laughing again.

Hanzi's figure suddenly flashed, and Jing Gu and others were dazzled, and then they saw him standing in the center of the courtyard again.

"Pa bang bang..."

"Ichiro..." "Juro..." "Hinro..."

Ten of the disciples of Tianshen Zhenyangliu who were standing in front suddenly fell down, their eyes bulged out in shock, and their chests were deeply sunken. When the other disciples looked around, they screamed in shock: "They are all dead!"

In an instant, no one could be seen, and ten lives were lost!

"You..." Jing Gu was shocked: "You are brave!" He was so shocked that he didn't even know what to say.

Hanzi's face was expressionless and he said calmly: "Now I ask for the second time: Where is that monster?"

Jing Gu waved his hand: "Come up, three of you, and kill this Chinese traitor."

The elites of Tianshen Zhenyangliu next to him immediately came out and three young men rushed toward Hanzi like lightning.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Hanzi sneered, and punched three times in a row. The three young men each used jujitsu and stretched out their backs to catch Hanzi's head punch.

"Bang—"

There was a short sound of clothes being broken, and the upper clothes of the three young men were completely shattered at the same time, revealing their dark upper bodies. At that moment, Kyotani and others actually saw the backs of the three people.

It suddenly protruded, and then I saw the three people flying out like explosive bombs. "Boom, boom, boom" hit three walls of the house in three directions, and smashed three human-shaped holes.

Another fist, a decisive punch.

However, these fists are already filled with evil energy.

The hearts of Jing Gu and others were sinking, sinking rapidly.

Hanzi's body was slowly getting bigger in their eyes!


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