Mr. Takuma was also very excited at this moment. This bullshit Bushido can eradicate a Chinese God of War master and even kill a future strong man. This is more important than any samurai spirit.
When there is no one left in China in the future, Yang Kingdom will be able to dominate the martial arts. At that time, who will know what will happen today?
Clang! Just when the sword was less than five meters away from Lin Chen, suddenly, a hand appeared out of thin air and suddenly grasped the sword! "You are really a scum of martial arts!"
A cold female voice suddenly floated out.
No matter how hard Zhang Lan's sword advanced, his angry forehead was full of blue veins.
The best opportunity! This sword was only five meters away from Lin Chen. Why did someone suddenly come to cause trouble?
And his martial arts skills are so strong.
He looked up at the person in front of him. She was a woman with long silver hair. She was wearing a tight-fitting black leather jacket. She had a graceful figure and a graceful manner, especially her eyes, which were arrogant and holy, as if she could speak.
"Your Excellency, we have no grudges. Why should you go against me? Get out of the way and help me once. I can agree to any of your terms!"
Realizing that this woman was very beautiful, Zhang Lan resisted and did not make a move.
He didn't know why this happened, anyway, he felt like he would lose something if he took action.
"He's my stinky brother!"
The woman said with a smile, her long silver hair not only did not look sick, but gave people the power of a queen! "Myna!"
Mr. Takuma also cursed and shouted: "Your Excellency, I am Mr. Takuma of the Yangguo Warrior Pavilion. As long as you help me, I can give you supreme rights and make you the section chief of the Warrior Pavilion. I will use this opportunity to
I swear in the name of the God of War!"
"Your Excellency, I am the leader of the White Crane Clan. Only you can help me. I swear on my lifetime of martial arts that I will give the White Crane Clan to you. If I break my promise, I will be struck by thunder and die a good death!"
Zhang Lan also threw out some good stuff.
Baihemen, the four major martial arts alliances in Jianghu, their disciples are all over China, they have official positions, they have chaebol chairman, they have whatever they want.
Let’s look at the position of section chief of the Yangguo Warrior Pavilion. He is in charge of a department. Internationally, this position is definitely a powerful one.
“It’s very exciting!”
The woman blinked her big eyes and said delicately: "If it were someone else, I would definitely agree. Unfortunately, my stinky brother is my world, unless you give me the whole world!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a mysterious power appeared in her palm! Clang! Zhang Lan's sword was broken.
Zhang Lan's face changed drastically, he was so powerful.
Although he knew that there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in China and there were many masters who were not concerned with worldly matters, but the woman in front of him was so young.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"
Zhang Lan no longer showed mercy, her palms danced, and she clapped with both palms.
This palm was like a white crane flying by, holy and beautiful! But there is something in the world that is more dangerous the more beautiful it is! The woman was caught off guard and was hit by the wind of the palm. She fell backwards and fell dozens of meters behind.
Looking at Zhang Lan with a sneer.
Lin Chen also saw this woman. Although he was still furious, his mind was still very calm.
It's An Yiruo! It's her again! Every time he encounters a problem that he can't solve, An Yiruo will show up to help him.
Lop Nur sinkhole, bronze gate, plus now.
"Don't worry about me, just kill your enemies!"
An Yiruo seemed to notice Lin Chen's eyes, she smiled and said, then looked at Zhang Lan: "Zhang leader, the dignified leader of the White Crane Clan, a martial arts senior, is actually reduced to cooperating with others, not to mention buying the country's
It’s reached the point!”
"Nonsense, Lin Chen killed my son, I just want to kill him for revenge!"
Zhang Lan said coldly.
"Why do you have to wait for this time to kill him? Why do you want to join forces with people from other countries?"
"Put aside your excuses, you are also a selfish person!"
"My brother is the God of War of the Chinese military and is the first line of defense for foreign invasion. If he dies, how much will China lose?"
"For your own selfish interests, you disregard the life and death of the people and the dignity of the nation. What's the point of living like a scum like you!"
An Yiruo kept talking, with strange fluctuations in his eyes.
Zhang Lan's face remained expressionless. He was a ruthless person. Even if what An Yiruo said was right, he didn't care.
No matter what the national justice or the dignity of the country, he just wanted to avenge his son.
"look into my eyes!"
Suddenly, An Yiruo's voice sounded feminine.
Zhang Lan looked at it subconsciously and was instantly fascinated by it. In his heart, he seemed to see an unparalleled beauty.
Although he is the leader of the martial arts alliance, he is also a man, and he is a king-like man. How can he not like beautiful women?
At this moment, a life-and-death crisis came, which scared him so much that he broke into a cold sweat and quickly retreated.
Then he discovered that his chin had been cut open! It was very dangerous! If he had been slower, his neck would have been cut open! "Bitch, you dare to use evil magic on me!"
Zhang Lan was furious and bit the tip of his tongue to calm down, but when he looked at An Yiruo again, he couldn't help but indulge in it.
And this is terrible! It’s like knowing it’s a trick but still falling for it.
"not good!"
On the other side, Mr. Zhuomao saw that the situation was not good and knew that the situation was over.
At this moment, he just wanted to escape from China, but later he realized that this was a luxury, because Lin Chen was still crushing him from all directions, and two of his three swords had been broken.
Lin Chen was like a monster who didn't know how to be tired, but he was surprisingly powerful.
"Doctor, the Samurai Pavilion will not let you go."
Mr. Takuma yelled, but did not beg for mercy.
Even if he could shamelessly plot against Lin Chen, he would never lose the honor of the Warrior Pavilion and plead with the enemy.
Clang! The third sword was completely shattered under Lin Chen's violence! Of course, Lin Chen's Red Shadow Sword was also overwhelmed, and cracks appeared on the sword body. This is the only sword that is famous. Otherwise, there would have been so many battles.
collapsed.
Lin Chen thrust his sword into the ground and struck with his fists! Boom! After one punch, Mr. Takuma's armor became dim. After the next punch, Mr. Takuma used karate to resist instinctively.
Click! I thought I could withstand it to a certain extent, but I didn’t expect that his arm was shattered directly.
From this angle, it can be seen that after Lin Chen's blood boiled, it was actually more ferocious than the eighth level of the Human Corpse Mysterious Skill.
Bang bang bang! Lin Chen's fists kept moving, like rain, passing through Mr. Zhuomo's broken arm and hitting his chest hard! "You are shameless, and you are worthy of talking about martial arts!"
Bang bang bang! Mr. Zhuo Mao was beaten so hard that he retreated continuously and his sternum was broken.
"You are shameless, and you still have the nerve to say that Yang Guo's martial arts is number one in the world!"
Bang bang bang! Mr. Takuma is like a sandbag.
"Remember, don't enter China again in your next life without an invitation!"
Bang! With Lin Chen's last punch, Mr. Zhuomo flew flat to the ground and sat down on the ground.
There was a click.
The powerful force broke his spine and fractured his spine. He sat there motionless, vomiting blood and gradually lost his breath.