Meng Xiaoan listened, quietly listening to every word Situ told him. He pondered for three seconds and then looked at the time: "Ceasefire."
Meng Xiaoan knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat the Salt Gang in one night. After all, the Salt Gang was not a small gang, it was a gang with no less than thousands of people.
He needs to sort out his brain now and deal with the affairs of the Dragon Gang and the Salt Gang very calmly.
He is not an impulsive person. If Meng Xiaoan was an impulsive person, he would have died hundreds of times.
He needs a chance to prove himself to others. Thunderbolt and the Lion King will definitely be watching him secretly. Why should he take this step?
Once a war breaks out with the Salt Gang, who will really benefit?
These are all things Meng Xiaoan needs to consider, so he needs to calm down now and deal with the matters at hand.
Situ said: "Okay, I will ask them to cease fire immediately."
Meng Xiaoan was in his room, thinking for a while, and almost forgot that there was a female ninja. He opened the closet and saw the latter's face flushed. Meng Xiaoan smiled, and then took out his smelly socks.
"Meng Xiaoan, I will definitely kill you." The female ninja cursed at Meng Xiaoan with an angry face. He actually used the smelly socks to block his mouth and called Fujiwara Hide.
The woman felt a burst of hatred towards Meng Xiaoan.
Meng Xiaoan smiled and said shamelessly: "If you scold me, I will stuff my underwear into your mouth."
Fujiwara Hide immediately closed his mouth tightly, but the resentment in his heart was so strong.
"That's right, be silent. If you don't explode in silence, you will be strong in silence." Meng Xiaoan said very ###,
"You..." Fujiwara Hide wanted to say something harsh, but in the end he was smart enough to keep his mouth shut.
"You can talk now." Meng Xiaoan smiled like a devil. "But when you speak, you must speak quietly, very quietly. My sister is sleeping. If you disturb me, hey, I'm sorry. You are
Girl, I think I can use some fluff to keep you company."
"Let me go."
Meng Xiaoan's eyes widened: "Let you go? Your brain is not burning, right? You came to kill me, I caught you, and then you want me to let you go? Miss, are you starving because you haven't had dinner?"
"I can tell you where we are here."
Meng Xiaoan suddenly realized that he was here for a transaction, "Okay."
Meng Xiaoan said with a smile: "Tell me where you are hiding first, and I will send someone to check it out. If it is true, I will let you go."
Fujiwara Hide actually told Meng Xiaoan the address.
"Can you let me go now?"
"Now? No, no, how do I know if what you said is true? I have to go and see for myself." Meng Xiaoan said, "If you lie to me, you know, I am a good student, I will definitely not
I’ll kill you, but it’s ok if you have to put some effort into it.”
Fujiwara Hidetoshi: "I won't lie to you." Go, damn Chinese, you won't be able to come back if you go there, you will see how powerful our Japanese men are.
"Well before I come back, you know."
Meng Xiaoan was still so shameless and stuffed a towel into her mouth, tied it like a rice dumpling, and threw it directly into the closet. He decided to knock her unconscious so as not to make any noise and disturb her sister.
Meng Xiaoan knocked Fujiwara Hide unconscious and walked out of the house.
It's a great night, it's a good time with few people.
Meng Xiaoan hasn't killed anyone wantonly for a long time.
The moon is full. The murderous intent is getting stronger, and a deep sense of solemnity permeates the Kendo Club.
When Meng Xiaoan came to the gathering place of Japanese ninjas with a long knife like the god of death, the Japanese ninjas screamed in surprise, and then gathered in groups to besiege him. Meng Xiaoan's eyes were blood red and he killed everyone he met. His vicious attacks made the ninjas stunned.
Tongue. Five minutes later, all the disciples on the periphery fell in a pool of blood. Meng Xiaoan was the kind of bird who would not kill if he didn't want to, and he would kill him cleanly.
The strong fragrance of flowers blew in, making the smell of blood feel strange.
Meng Xiaoan's ghosts in white clothes like snow are in every room. If they are human, kill them.
When he saw Nakamura, Takeshita, and Yamamoto Kazuo in the hall, he had killed a total of 251 people.
The white clothes are still like snow. Only the blood-red color of the long knife tells that life is as small as an ant.
"Meng Xiaoan?" Nakamura suppressed his anger and looked at Meng Xiaoan who suddenly went on a killing spree with cold eyes. How did he know this place?
Could it be that someone leaked the secret?
damn it.
"I thought there were no birdmen here anymore, but who knew they were still there? I like it." Meng Xiaoan rushed to the front of Zhongcun, and a brilliant light flashed through the air at any time.
Nakamura's face turned cold, and he was horrified. Meng Xiaoan's cultivation level had improved again.
With a clang, the long sword of a short man blocked Meng Xiaoan's blow, and then he used the swordsmanship of Yuken style. Pieces of sword light lingered around Meng Xiaoan. Nakamura also had the intention to kill Meng Xiaoan.
Xiao An killed too many of his people, so he killed Meng Xiaoan first. Then he shouted loudly, jumped into the air, stretched out his hand towards the katana placed on the table, held the katana, and struck Meng Xiaoan with one blow.
Yamamoto wiped out a disdainful smile. Meng Xiaoan was probably too impulsive when he came to kill people. Although he had not yet thought about why he would go on a killing spree, killing his fellow Yamato was an unforgivable crime.
"If I want you to die, you will die." Meng Xiaoan smiled indifferently at Takeshita, and faced the man in the air. His right hand suddenly glowed with red light, and the blood turned scarlet throughout his arm, and an evil aura was revealed from his arm.
Takeshita's face changed in shock. What kind of boxing technique was this? Then he was severely repelled by the evil energy erupted by Meng Xiaoan. He was kicked by Meng Xiaoan on his lower abdomen in mid-air, and he fell towards the ground. Takeshita's eyes could not express the fear.
, a powerful zhenqi rushed up from the underground ghost to his back, Meng Xiaoan's long knife flew past with lightning, penetrated through his heart, and was nailed to the beam.
Nakamura's katana had already struck, and it fell instantly on Meng Xiaoan's right arm. The samurai sword slashed Meng Xiaoan's arm, and then was rebounded by a burst of infuriating energy. Nakamura borrowed the power of the counterattack and fell, his face changed, "
What kind of boxing technique are you doing?"
"What do you think?" Meng Xiaoan deceived himself and came to the front of Nakamura. The power of Tang Fist was indeed strange and powerful. It rose rapidly and spread through all the meridians. His whole body seemed to be full of power. Meng Xiaoan was invulnerable at this moment.
With three clanging sounds, Nakamura's samurai sword struck Meng Xiaoan's body three times, but he did not suffer any damage. Instead, he was repulsed by the force of Meng Xiaoan's body, causing his hands to feel a little sore.
"I want the money, I want everything you have here, including your life."
Suddenly holding the blade, Meng Xiaoan's left hand struck Nakamura's chest with lightning.
Pull out.
A kick hit his chest and hung directly in front of a picture.
"Not bad, not bad." Yamamoto said with a smile, stroking his hands, "You can't see that I underestimated you. This was my negligence."
After the applause fell, fifty ninjas dressed in ninjutsu appeared behind Yamamoto, each of them staring at Meng Xiaoan with sinister eyes.
Yamamoto was the real boss behind the scenes here. But they had only been here for three days when Meng Xiaoan came to visit. It must have been Fujiwara Hide who was sent out who leaked the secret.
"How can you kill the Japanese without me?" A faint voice could be heard, and a ghostly voice landed next to Meng Xiaoan.
"Master..."
Meng Xiaoan never expected that Master Bronze would come out at this time.
Isn’t Master going to avoid some enemy?
"I'll kill everyone in Japan first."
The bronze gaze shot out hatred that could not be concealed. He clenched his fists and his eyes instantly turned gray. He would never forget the hatred of his country.
"Who are you?" Yamamoto looked at Bronze in astonishment. What happened was unexpected. It seemed that he made another wrong move, and lost the whole game.
The outcome has long been decided.
"Ninja or Yamamoto?" Meng Xiaoan asked, his eyes shining with disdain.
"Let's decide with coins, I'll kill Yamamoto." Bronze was completely concerned about those ninjas who were looking to eat people.
Words, Meng Xiaoan kills Yamamoto, and Bronze is naturally fifty ninjas.
Meng Xiaoan stepped forward and fought Yamamoto with his bare hands. Yamamoto's ability to resist was beyond Meng Xiaoan's imagination. His body seemed to contain an elusive energy, so much so that Meng Xiaoan's fists
When hitting his body, Yamamoto always looked calm.
"Meng Xiaoan, you have to be careful with the puppetry skills he practices." Bronze's well-informed reminded Meng Xiaoan to pay attention to Yamamoto's dirty tricks.
Yamamoto suddenly laughed, and the pair turned black, and then made some complicated gestures. At the same time, the disciples of the Kendo Club who had just been killed by Meng Xiaoan were "resurrected" one by one. It was extremely weird. Each one of them looked like a walking zombie.
Meng Xiaoan came towards him in a surging force. Meng Xiaoan used water and fire powers at the same time. What surprised him was that the puppets were at peace with each other, and they kept attacking Meng Xiaoan with their teeth and claws bared.
"It's useless. Your physical skills can't kill my puppet skills." Yamamoto looked sure of victory. He didn't expect that Meng Xiaoan had two contradictory superpowers. No wonder this man was so powerful, but
He would still die by his own hands.
Bronze has strong strength, so she is not afraid of head-to-head confrontation with those ninjas. That is, when the ninja hit her with a knife, it was like tickling him, and he punched the ninja and sent the ninja flying several meters away.
Meng Xiaoan's calm and ghostly figure flashed in front of the puppets who seemed to be invincible but moved very slowly. After a while, the puppets controlled by Yamamoto had the "fix" talisman on their foreheads.
Yamamoto screamed in anger, Meng Xiaoan's Qinggong was too weird.
Without worries, Meng Xiaoan could calmly fight Yamamoto's fist to fist.
Yamamoto started his career by relying on the art of puppetry. Without the power of puppets, he has no counterattack at all.
Meng Xiaoan was soon beaten to the point where his shoulders were dislocated, and then his body was lifted up to the wall like a kite. When he fell, his feet were still an inch away from the ground, Meng Xiaoan stepped in front of him and stepped directly on him with his right foot.
on the chest.
Yamamoto felt a biting coldness, as if he was in a world of thousands of years of ice and snow. Even his breathing was cold.
"you lose."
Scarlet blood oozed from the corner of Yamamoto's mouth, his expression was sad, and his chess piece was completely uprooted by Meng Xiaoan.
His Majesty the Emperor, he is unworthy of His Majesty's gift to him.
"The birdman's things go back to the bird country."
Yamamoto said slowly: "The Japanese will not fail."
"Then let's look at the time in the future."
Meng Xiaoan directly kicked the birdman to the eunuch.
Yamamoto screamed and then knelt down with his legs.
Bronze slashed at his neck.
Yamamoto fell directly to the ground and died.
"Master, why did you show up?" Meng Xiaoan asked. With Master by his side, Meng Xiaoan felt that everything was comfortable and everything could be done easily.
First, Bronze's martial arts are very high, but now, she is on her own side.
What he needs now is a very perverted martial arts expert to protect his sister.
Situ's situation is a special one.
Because Meng Xiaoan can't tell whether he is one of his own or theirs?
He was not in a hurry to ask. Firstly, it had not reached that point. Secondly, he now needed Situ's power to do certain things, such as killing people.
"Show up when you have to show up."
Qing Qing looked at Meng Xiaoan calmly and said.
Meng Xiaoan smiled, as long as he came back, he didn't need to know what Bronze didn't want to say.
If Bronze wants to tell himself, he will definitely tell himself.
"Master, please come back."
Meng Xiaoan said: "We will go back now."
Bronze responded somewhat politely to Meng Xiaoan: "I'm just a murderer."
Meng Xiaoan said: "In my mind, if my master treats me well and teaches me Tang Quan, he is a good person."
Bronze said: "I just saw you using Tang Fist. You already have a certain foundation. Work harder."
"Master, I can do it."
Meng Xiaoan feels that being with Master is very free.
When he got home, Meng Xiaoan woke up Fujiwara Hide again.
"Are you surprised that I didn't die?"
Meng Xiaoan showed a devilish smile and said: "Actually, you asked me to die. I didn't expect that I came back alive. It's really a pity."
"Did you kill those people?"
Fujiwara Hide looked at Meng Xiaoan in disbelief.
"Of course I'm not dead. If I were dead, wouldn't you just be laughing?"
"You killed them all?"
Fujiwara Hide asked again, is this Meng Xiaoan so powerful that he killed so many ninjas?
"Yes, they are all dead, very clean."
Meng Xiaoan pinched her cheek: "Are you surprised now?"
"I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Fujiwara Hide suddenly looked envious, "It seems that Chinese martial arts are much more powerful than our ninjutsu."
Meng Xiaoan said: "Of course, how powerful do you think your ninjutsu is?"
"Can I send you as my teacher?"
Meng Xiaoan narrowed his eyes, what kind of tricks was Fujiwara Hide doing, but she wanted to appoint herself as her master. No matter what the reason was, Meng Xiaoan had no reason to be afraid.
In front of absolute power, Meng Xiaoan occupies a dominant position.
