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Chapter 785 Didn’t I come here in vain?

Fei Long fell back straight and straight.

I never thought that my way of dying would be so outrageous.

Li Gousheng poked his hands into his sleeve, standing there with a slight look of innocent expression.

Fei Dai saw his son die in front of him, and everyone was confused at that time.

I have lived for most of my life and have seen many ways of dying. This is the first time I have seen such an unlucky way of dying.

Fei Dai was filled with grief and anger and glared at Wang Han.

"Miscellaneous!"

Fan Jian lay down and wanted to go out, but Wang Han stepped on him.

"Have you gone?"

Fan Jian was like the kind of incompetent and furious when he was forced into a desperate situation, "You have the will to kill me! Come on! Kill me! Do you dare to kill people? Have you ever seen dead people?"

Fei Dai rushed towards Wang Han, "Little Baby, give my granddaughter my life!"

Wang Han shook his hand, and Heika came out.

It directly penetrated Fei Dai's eyebrows and flew out from the back of his head, and finally two-thirds of it penetrated into the wall.

Bang!

Smoke was coming from the muzzle in Huang Wang's hand.

A blood hole on the side of Fei Dai's head was trickling with blood.

"Where does a supporting role come from so many lines!"

Wang Han cursed and looked at Fan Jian with his head down. Fan Jian was so scared that he was speechless and his feces and urine were flowing.

He grabbed Wang Han's ankle with one hand and begged.

"Please don't kill me, okay? I know I'm wrong, I'm scared, I know you're not easy to mess with, I will never dare to do anything again, you and my daughter are a fight, right? I'm still your father-in-law.

, You can't kill your father-in-law!"

Wang Han stepped on Fan Jian's mouth with one foot. A crackling sound came, Fan Jian's jaw broke directly, and a wailing sound came from Fan Jian's mouth.

Ximen Doudou pulled Wenlong and suddenly flew in from outside the door. After landing, a carp stood up and said, "Brother Ninth! Brother Seventh! The little life is here!"

Slap sex!

The clapping sounds walked in from outside.

I saw a man in a suit and tie walking in from outside the door.

Behind him was a ronin holding a samurai sword, and there was a mustache under his nose.

After seeing the two people, Fan Jian quickly shouted, "Tajun Kameda, save me, save me quickly! I'm going to be killed by them!"

But the jaw was broken, and only the sound of whimpering sounds was heard when speaking, which didn't sound real, saliva and blood came out of the mouth.

After Wang Han stepped on it, Fan Jian finally calmed down a little.

After seeing the ronin, Huang Wang was immediately aroused the hostility in his bones and directly fired a bullet.

The sound of ding dangling is endless.

The ronin immediately drew his sword and slashed the bullet.

"Baga!"

Ronto was blocked by Kameda Ichiro Tae-handed.

Kameda Ichiro looked at Wang Han, then looked at the bodies of Fei Dai and his son on the ground, and his smile gradually emerged.

"We have seen it before, at the Fei family! If the Fei family is not so short-sighted, we should be friends now."

Wang Han sneered, "We will never be friends."

Kameda Ichiro's fingers stood up and waved them.

"This world is always about interests. As long as there are enough interests, there will be enough friends."

"That so-called friends are not called friends."

Kameda Ichiro pointed at Wang Han and smiled, "Wang Han, the ten men are nine young masters. We have conducted some investigations on you, but not many things can be found. Fortunately, we have made many friends in the world.

, So I have heard of some legends about the Ninth Prince, and this one should be the Seventh Prince. I am a talent-loving person, and I like you two very much!

We could have arrived in advance, but I knew that the Fei family did something that the Ninth Young Master disliked, so we deliberately came one step late and asked the Ninth Young Master to kill the Fei family!

Now it seems that the result is very satisfactory and everyone is happy.”

"If you die, you will be even happier."

Kameda Ichiro laughed loudly, "Young Master Nine is very interesting to speak, but the same thing, I want to make friends with you."

"I am a person with mental cleanliness and do not make friends with dirty things." Wang Han smiled.

Kameda Ichiro was not angry either, but just smiled at Wang Han, "Ninth Master, I heard you killed Mr. Xin? Do you know who Mr. Xin is?"

"not give a damn about."

Kameda Ichiro laughed, "I admire the attitude of the ninth prince very much. He is angry with the beauty, and he has a lot of our samurai spirit!"

Wang Han glanced at Fan Jian who was sneaking into Kameda Ichiro's side, "Why don't you curse me with dirty words?"

"Baga! Dare to slander our Bushido spirit!" The ronin roared in his samurai sword, as if he was about to take action.

"Where are you eight and your mother!"

Huang Wang picked up a chair and smashed it over. The ronin drew his sword and divided the chair into two.

The two of them fought together in an instant.

Wang Han is not to be outdone.

He rushed towards Kameda Ichiro.

Kameda Ichiro smiled and made a start-up move, instantly fighting with Wang Han.

That ronin turned out to be in the Kung Fu of the Vajra Realm.

Ichiro Kameda only has the skills of a great master.

Huang Wang was a little struggling to fight. Wang Han looked at him and Huang Wang changed positions.

The two sides were hard to part with each other. Ximen Doudou wanted to intervene, but she couldn't intervene no matter how hard she was.

Fan Jian climbed up from the ground with the wall.

Seeing Ichiro Kameda and the mustached ronin have the upper hand, I immediately cheered excitedly.

"Come on, Kameda Taijun! Fuck them to death!"

After the jaw was broken, my mouth was whispering, saliva and blood flowed down my lips, and my chest was stained.

Wang Han was beaten a little hard to resist.

Huang Wang glanced at Wang Han's direction. According to common sense, Wang Han could not be so passive.

The two brothers grew up together. Although Huang Wang didn't know why Wang Han did this, he was not so ruthless as Wang Han did it. He deliberately showed weakness and took a few tricks.

Wang Han staggered back.

Seeing this, Huang Wang bought a flaw and stepped back.

Ichiro Kameda tidied up his clothes.

"It seems that your kung fu is still much worse than our Neon Kingdom's kung fu. Our Blood Alliance Society has treasured a lot of kung fu secrets. If you are willing, let's make friends and I will let you see it.

!”

"Is it really yours? Or did you steal it from us?" Wang Han sneered.

Kameda Ichiro smiled again and said, "Young Master Ninth, whoever grabs this kind of thing will belong to you. If you don't have the ability to keep it, then let's keep it. Since we keep it, it's our thing!"

"A thing that is focused on small matters and without righteousness is different from a human being."

"Baga!" Langren shouted angrily again.

Fan Jian leaned against the wall, "Tajun Kameda, what are you talking about to them? You can kill them!"

Wang Han's eyes turned, Fan Jian's body tightened, and he wanted to escape, Wang Han swept over with a whip leg.

Fan Jian flew towards Kameda Ichiro.

Climbing up from the ground, Fan Jian roared excitedly.

"If Taijun didn't come, you hit me! If Taijun comes, you will hit me! Then, didn't the fuck Taijun come in vain?

Kameda Tae-kun! Fuck them to death!"

Just finished speaking.

Fan Jian's body was pumped.

A piece of knife tip emerged from his heart.

Fan Jian turned around with difficulty.

The bearded ronin twisted his hand with a perverted look and twisted Fan Jian's heart, and pulled it out, "Silly stuff!"

Before his death, Fan Jian said the toughest words in his life.

"Ta...Ta Jun! I am a mud horse!"


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