Back then, Kurotsuchi tried his best to compete with Liu Chen. He thought that with his own strength, even if he couldn't beat Liu Chen, he wouldn't lose.
So after being punished by Liu Chen, he was very unconvinced and wanted to challenge Liu Chen.
Unexpectedly, when he fought with all his strength, he was blown away by Liu Chen's punch.
He couldn't even dodge a move in front of someone he dissatisfied with.
Frustrated, he chose to leave the Western Region.
If Liu Chen hadn't let him go back then, he would never have been able to leave the Western Territory.
Even if Liu Chen killed him in the Western Region, there was nothing he could do.
He still had fresh memories of Liu Chen's punch back then, and he had been thinking about how to solve it over the years.
Unexpectedly, when he met Liu Chen's apprentice today, he still lost.
I think when he was still in the Western Region, he was recognized as the King of the Night and one of the strongest men standing at the top.
Even if he lost to Liu Chen, he didn't expect that now that he met Liu Chen's apprentice, he would still lose.
Even, he couldn't resolve that weird punch!
One can imagine how terrifying Liu Chen is!
There was already a hint of retreat in his heart.
He has no fear of life or death, he just doesn't want to be enemies with the people in the Western Region.
"Liu Chen of the Zichen Group is the Western King Liu Chen, right?" Heitu suddenly asked.
"Yes, if Brother Chen knew that you, a deserter from the Western Region, actually committed murder and arson for others after leaving the Western Region, Brother Chen would definitely kill you with one punch!" Xu Jing said coldly.
Kurotsuchi remained silent, he was indeed feeling a little unhappy.
"Come again!"
Seeing that the other party was silent, Xu Jing suddenly moved his feet and rushed towards the black soil again.
Feeling Xu Jing's strong fighting spirit, Heitu had no choice but to fight. Even if his strength was not as good as Xu Jing's, he had to go all out.
Not far away, Jason's eyes widened with shock.
Whether it was Xu Jing or Heitu, the powerful fighting power displayed at this time was completely beyond his imagination.
He couldn't even capture the trajectory of the two people's attacks. He could only see two figures, constantly colliding with each other, which made him dazzled.
"I don't have time to play with you anymore!"
Xu Jing suddenly sneered, and after finishing his words, he punched out.
"Bang!"
Kurotsuchi's chest felt as if he was hit hard by a hammer, and his body flew out. With a "clang", the dagger fell to the ground.
Xu Jing walked up to Heitu step by step, looked at him condescendingly and said: "The majestic King of Dark Night, the black general of the Western Region, is nothing more than this!"
"You are Liu Chen's disciple, right?"
Kurotsuchi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked through gritted teeth.
"A deserter, who has the right to ask me about my identity?"
Xu Jing said disdainfully.
"Shut up! I'm not a deserter! No!"
Kurotsuchi was extremely emotional and roared angrily.
"In the Western Region, the names of every martyr are deeply engraved in the minds of every soldier. Your name, the King of the Night, is also among them. I can recite your life story by heart!"
"Heitu, male, Han nationality, thirty-five years old, the King of Dark Night in the Western Region, a ruthless black general, has won first-class military merit once, second-class military merit three times, first-class military merit six times, and second-class military merit ten times."
"Comrade Kurotsuchi has participated in one hundred and eight assassination missions without ever missing a beat, completing each assassination mission with excellence; he has participated in many international fighting competitions, becoming world runner-up three times and world champion twice; he has participated in rescue work many times.
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Xu Jing told Heitu's life story one by one, and with each story he told, the expression on Heitu's face became more painful.
