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2413 come forward

At the critical moment, Ximen Lang stood in front of Mako, and the short knife pierced his chest. The pain caused his body to tremble, but he managed to hold himself up without screaming.

He has already mastered the Golden Bell Kung Fu, but after all, it has not been long. The so-called invulnerability is limited to the level of martial arts warriors, and the skills of fellow monks are too high. Based on this, it is impossible to resist the entry of the knife. Of course,

The golden bell is not useless at all. Relatively speaking, the wound is not too deep. If it had been anyone else, this knife would have been fatal.

Blood gushes out suddenly, and Ximen Langtou collapses to the ground, his life or death uncertain.

Mako behind was stunned for a moment, and then screamed. Seriously injured, she gathered all her strength and rushed over.

In an instant, the girl's heart was deeply touched, and tears flowed out uncontrollably. She did not expect that he would protect her at the cost of his life.

"Zhang Lang...how are you...don't die, if you die, I won't be able to live either..." Mako screamed heartbreakingly, shaking the other person vigorously.

A simple action caused an extreme change in the girl's attitude. Mako's reaction was normal. After all, the person who can protect you with his life is the most precious. Some girls may not be able to find this person even if they search hard all their lives.

.Especially in modern society, people are in a relationship of mutual use and intrigue. It is rare to meet someone who really makes a huge contribution to you.

On the opposite side, fellow monks looked at the unconscious Ximen Lang in confusion, and Zhenzi, who was hugging each other and crying like tears, and cursed: "Stupid, why do you do it for a woman? Although you will sooner or later

You have to die, but this way of death really makes me look down on you, it’s not worth it.”

Inoue Nami smiled sweetly and said: "Master, you don't know something. This boy is famous for being passionate. He has many beautiful girlfriends. He treats everyone very well. As for now, he must be fascinated by that little bitch.

Only then would he do something like a fool." The enemy lay on the ground exhausted, which filled her heart with the joy of revenge. Damn it, you bastard is here too...

The shorts Ximen Lang was wearing were pulled to the crook of his legs, leaving nothing covered underneath, attracting the curious eyes of Inoue Nami. Damn you bastard, you are really rich. This is the first time I have seen it. It is a pity that I have not been able to experience it in person.

It was really a pity to kill him like this.

Zhenzi was distraught, holding Ximenlang's body and bursting into tears, shouting from time to time, "Don't die, I beg you... It was my fault, I will never do that to you again..."

..." Suddenly, she heard a low voice in her ear, "Stop crying, please take off my handcuffs quickly..."

After being slightly shocked, Mako immediately realized that the other party was not dead yet and there was hope of survival.

What was fastened to Ximenlang's wrist was a state-of-the-art electronic password lock with a phone-like button that could be unlocked by entering the password. After hearing what he said, Mako hurriedly reached over and clicked the button a few times quickly, and the handcuffs clicked.

It clicked softly and opened.

This scene was seen by the monk who was traveling with him. He frowned and said, "What do you want to do?" The enemy was too strong. Even though he was injured, he did not dare to be careless. Like a vulture, he rushed over quickly and pointed at Mako with his right foot.

The delicate body kicked him with ferocious force, without the slightest pity.

At this time, Ximenlang suddenly opened his eyes, pulled his arm, pushed Zhenzi to the side, and blocked the opponent's attack with his palm, making a "bang" sound. The knife was still stuck in his chest, and the severe pain made him frown, even though

In this way, he remained calm and said in a deep voice: "If you want to touch her, you have to get through me first..."

Mako's powerful words moved her to death, and they were unforgettable to her. Under the excitement, she felt that the pain in her body had eased a lot, and she shouted with joy: "Ah... Zhang Lang, you are really not dead, that's great..."

…”

Damn it, the little bastard’s vitality is too tenacious. This didn’t even kill him. He was clearly a monster. The fellow monk hung his legs in the air, looked at Ximen Lang’s bleeding wound, and said viciously: “You still have time to care about others.

, you yourself are destined to die, if you dare to mess with our Yamaguchi group, I will cut you into pieces."

Ximen Lang looked over with cold eyes and cursed: "You beast who thinks you are a thief as your father, have you forgotten that you are a member of country Z? You are a pure scum. I will do justice to you now and destroy you."

The fellow monk said angrily: "You were dreaming..." As his true energy surged, his broad sleeves became bulging, and his left palm slapped him with the sound of wind.

The palm was so fierce that Ximen Lang didn't dare to be careless and hurriedly avoided it. He only heard a "boom", a big hole appeared on the floor, and broken wood pieces flew everywhere.

While retreating, Ximen Lang jumped up and used the Storm Fist to engage the opponent in close combat, fighting fiercely.

Zhenzi looked over with concern, his heart was in his throat, he clasped his two jade hands tightly, and said anxiously: "Come on, Zhang Lang, you can do it, kill that bad monk..."

Inoue Nami has been paying attention to the battle situation. When she heard Mako's words, she turned around and snorted, "You bitch, if you dare to scream there, I will send you to hell first." She reached behind her with her right hand and pulled out the samurai.

The sword rushed over like a big she-wolf. Silver light flashed, and the katana slashed towards the opponent's neck.

Mako tried his best to move back to avoid the knife, and screamed in horror, "Zhang Lang, help me..."

"Bitch, it's useless if you scream." Inoue Nami showed a murderous look on her face and struck down again with her samurai sword.

"Ah..." Mako hurriedly dodged back. However, he had already touched the wall and had no way out. He could only watch the katana slash down.

Just when the blade was about to touch her body, a strong gust of wind hit the back of Nami Inoue's neck. It was a circle emitting silver light, with extremely sharp edges, spinning rapidly in the air.

The approaching danger prompted Inoue Nami to give up the attack and hurriedly dodge to the left. Glancing over, she saw the circle passing close to her neck, which was really exciting.

Seeing this strange circle, Inoue Nami felt awe-struck. She remembered that her father had his head cut off by this thing, and she didn't dare to be careless. Sure enough, the circle turned around in the air and flew towards her again.

"Go away!" Inoue Nami was furious, holding the katana tightly with both hands, and slashed with all her strength.

"when!"

After the sound, the katana struck the nine-turn phoenix circle, causing sparks to fly. The latter fell to the floor and penetrated deep into it like cutting tofu, showing that it was extremely sharp.

Inoue Nami showed a proud look on her face, looked at Mako who had no retreat on the ground, and said coldly: "Your Majesty, the Prince, farewell..."


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