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Chapter 89 Russian Master

"Brother Steel!"

How could the fool get Zhao Gangjun to help him? He stopped Zhao Gangjun and said, "Brother Gangjun, I'll do it."

"Just watch."

Zhao Gangjun said with a smile, "I am also your eldest brother after all. If someone bullies you, of course I have to do it."

After saying that, Zhao Gangjun took off his clothes and handed them to Ka Lengzi.

Zhao Gangjun's body was as white as jade.

The women in the village exclaimed in surprise when they saw Zhao Gangjun's perfect figure.

They had never seen such a delicate man in their lives. His skin was as white as milk, with no scars at all. Although his muscles were not big, they still had eight pieces.

This is a man who makes the women present want to hold him in his arms and caress him.

Ma Ru's eyes sparkled. She didn't expect that Ka Lengzi would bring such a top-notch man back. He must have felt great in her arms. If she sat on top of him, she would definitely feel a sense of accomplishment.

!

Ma Ru's man's face was not so good.

As an idiot in the village, he has always been the male god in the eyes of the middle-aged and elderly women in the village. Now that a handsome young man like Zhao Gangjun has appeared, his position as the male god has been replaced in an instant. How can he endure this?

?

"A man's body is cleaner than a woman's. This guy is suitable to be a rabbit man, hahaha!" the male god laughed.

The men next to him also laughed together.

"hey-hey."

Zhao Gangjun smiled slightly shyly.

"Men should be like me!"

The male god raised his arms and clenched his fists tightly.

The muscles all over his body were tense, and the scars were criss-crossed, looking very violent.

But this was not very attractive to the village girls who were used to seeing violent men, especially in the presence of Zhao Gangjun, so the village girls decisively ignored the male god.

"My name is Ma Tao. Say your name, young man. As the representative of Ghost Village, I will welcome you in the same way as our Ghost Village!" the male god grinned and said with a ferocious smile.

"My name is Zhao Gangjun."

Zhao Gangjun chuckled.

"Zhao Gangjun? Haha, the name is quite real, just like Ka Lengzi. Haha!"

Ma Tao laughed and said, "If you can't stand it anymore, you can surrender. As a guest of Ghost Village, we will not bully you."

"good."

Zhao Gangjun nodded, and the muscles on his body began to slowly tighten, and the aura on his body also began to increase little by little.

This method of increasing one's momentum is common to people around him, because many warriors will increase one's momentum during battle in order to intimidate their opponents.

at this time.

"stop."

An old voice sounded.

"Grandpa the village chief!"

Ka Lengzi looked in the direction of the sound in surprise.

Zhao Gangjun also followed the news.

I saw an old man with white hair, leaning on a cane, walking slowly from a distance step by step.

The moment he saw the old man, Zhao Gangjun's pupils shrank.

Although the old man was restrained, Zhao Gangjun could feel a huge pressure from him. This pressure was just like when he faced the God of War.

This cliff is a master at the pinnacle of SSS level.

As for level Z, it should be a little bit worse.

Wherever the old man passed, people automatically gave way.

"village head!"

"Hello, grandpa, village chief."

"Hello, village chief!"

No matter who they were, they all greeted the village chief respectfully.

"When a distinguished guest comes, you still bully them. How can you behave like this?"

The village chief said with a dissatisfied expression.

"Hey, village chief, isn't this the way our Ghost Village treats guests!" Ma Tao had a smile on his face, without any of the ferocious aura just now.

Ka Lengzi pulled Zhao Gangjun to the village chief and said, "Grandpa village chief, this is my boss, Brother Gangjun, Brother Gangjun, this is the grandfather of our village."

"Hello, Grandpa Village Chief."

Zhao Gangjun took the initiative to reach out his hand.

The village chief did not stretch out his hand. He looked at Zhao Gangjun attentively, slightly surprised.

He had heard about the young man in front of him, but many of the things he heard were not enough to be believed. Now that he saw Zhao Gangjun up close, the village chief could fully feel the powerful energy contained in Zhao Gangjun's body.

This is a kind of energy that is not inferior to one's own energy at its peak!

This kid is actually more powerful than the rumors say?!

at this time.

"village head!"

A shrill scream came from a distance.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a man, covered in blood, rushing over from a distance.

His body was still bleeding, and it could be clearly seen that there were many wounds on his hands and body.

The wounds were so large that in some cases the bones could almost be seen.

Especially the wound on his stomach. If he hadn't covered it, his intestines would have flowed out.

The village chief frowned slightly and stepped forward.

The man rushed to the village chief and fell to the ground with a thud.

The village chief grabbed the man and married him.

"Fugui, what's wrong? Where are the others?" the village chief asked.

"Dead, all dead."

The man named Fugui had a look of horror on his face, "They are all dead. They are coming. Village chief, run quickly!!"

The village chief frowned, but the man named Fugui rolled his eyes and died.

“Rich!!”

The village chief grabbed Fugui's pulse. At this time, Fugui had no pulse at all.

"Who, who dares to kill people from our village!!"

"Bastard!! Village chief, take revenge!"

People shouted one after another.

Zhao Gangjun was a little surprised, because no matter whether they were men, women, young or old, they all showed strong fighting spirit.

After seeing such a bloody scene, none of these people showed any fear. What kind of village is this?

at this time.

The sound of a jeep came from a distance.

Everyone walked towards the direction where the sound came from.

Not long after, I saw two jeeps, smashing open the village gate and rushing into the village.

With a creak, two jeeps stopped in front of everyone.

The car door opened and several blond men got out of the car.

"Ghost Village! Finally found it."

A thin man with a big head said with a smile.

The thinness here is compared to the rest of them. This man is similar in stature to Zhao Gangjun, and he carries a large sword on his back that is almost as tall as him.

"who are you?"

Surrounded by everyone, the village chief walked a few steps forward and stood in front of the thin man.

"We are from Russia."

The lean man grinned and said, "My name is Tukhanov. Of course, you can also call me Da Dao."

"Big knife!"

Zhao Gangjun was slightly startled. This was a very famous figure. Among Russian masters, this man with a broadsword was definitely ranked in the top ten. It was said that he was an SSS-level master who was good at using a broadsword.

"Is it you who killed people in our village?"

the village chief asked.

"Hahaha, the people in your village have always been very famous in our Siberian plains. Many people ask you to help deliver things. This has seriously affected the financial resources of our local people." Tukhanov said, "So,

I can only kill them, and by the way, I will kill you too. In this way, you people in Ghost Village will disappear forever from our Siberian plains."

"Who do you think you are, Cao Ni Ma?"

Ma Tao, who was standing beside the village chief, took a step forward, glared at him, and cursed angrily, "If you dare to kill people from our Guiling Village, I will kill you first!"

After saying that, Ma Tao rushed directly towards the opponent.

"Ma Tao, be careful!"

The village chief reminded.

Ma Tao nodded slightly. He had also vaguely heard of Da Dao, who could kill people in the village who were delivering goods to Russia. This Tukanov must be at least on the same level as him!

Ma Tao quickly rushed in front of Tukhanov, and then hit Tukhanov with a heavy cannon.

Tukhanov stepped back slightly, stretched out his hands, and slapped Ma Tao's hand.

The huge force knocked Ma Tao's hand straight away, and then Tukanov kicked him over.

With a bang, the SS-level Ma Tao was simply kicked out by the opponent, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The difference in strength allowed Tukhanov to torture Ma Tao without even drawing his sword.

Ma Tao roared angrily and jumped up from the ground.

The aura on his body also surged geometrically with this roar. Ma Tao, who originally only had SS-level combat effectiveness, now vaguely possessed SSS-level combat effectiveness.

This situation seemed familiar to Zhao Gangjun.

He glanced at Ka Lengzi.

Could it be that people here are all crazy?

Ma Tao, whose combat effectiveness was enhanced, rushed towards Tukhanov.

Tukhanov's eyes flashed with excitement. He did not fight Ma Tao back, but started fighting with Ma Tao.

The two of them were going back and forth, and the fight was very fierce. The people in Guiling Village looked at the two of them nervously. Because Ma Tao was beaten once before, they were very worried that Ma Tao would not be able to defeat the opponent. On the other hand, in Russia,

The people brought by Tukhanov looked relaxed, as if they were not worried about whether Tukhanov could win.

In other words, they believe that Tukhanov will definitely win.

as expected.

After Tukhanov dodged Ma Tao's punch, he flipped his wrist and a dagger appeared in his hand. Then, the dagger in his hand turned into a swimming dragon and slashed towards Ma Tao's neck.

.

Ma Tao had just finished his attack and had no time to dodge!

Just as Ma Tao was about to have his neck sliced ​​open, a crutch suddenly stretched out and blocked the dagger.

I don’t know what kind of material this crutch is made of, but it can actually block sharp daggers.

With a clang, the dagger flew out.

"Hahaha!"

Tukhanov laughed loudly, took advantage of the force of the counter-shock, reached behind him, grabbed the handle of the big knife, and then yanked it!

I saw a flash of cold light.

Tukhanov's sword was quietly placed behind his back one second, but in the next second, it had already been slashed out!

The village chief raised his crutches with both hands and resisted the machete head on!

There was a burst of cheers from the villagers all around. In their view, as long as the village chief takes action, everyone is in vain. This is a truth that has not changed in the past few decades.

But Zhao Gangjun, at this moment, frowned.


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