Perhaps the culture is not through, maybe I do n’t know Qin Shiming as a person.
"I mean, don't you know that you are a hybrid?"
Qin Shiming shook his head slightly. Although it has not yet started, it is certain that Takata Dark Yu's brain is not very good. Otherwise, you can't ask such a silly question.
This made Qin Shiming's irony, which seemed a little pale.
"What does it mean?"
Takada Hayu frowned even more.
"..."
Qin Shiming has a feeling of playing the piano, but the words are all said. Qin Shiming must let him understand what is called "dog hybrid". This is called cultural transmission.
"It is rumored that your feet chicken does not know who your father is, because your mother's business is too busy, some pick up customers in the field, and some pick up the guests at the ferry.
Didn't you think of this technology difficulty to apply for a Guinness record? "
"By the way, do you say you are Takata, your dad is born to you with your mother?"
"Baga!"
Takada Heavy Yu's IQ is not high, and I also understand the meaning of Qin Shiming.
He is humiliating himself.
No, he humiliated the whole foot chicken!
"Kill them!"
Takada Dark Yu ordered, ten people in black, ten samurai knives, and Qi Qi chopped to Qin Shiming. There was no fancy knife method, only a fierce killing intention, only with the seamless killing of Tianyi!
"A group of garbage!"
However, Qin Shiming's mouth was disdainful.
Ten times!
In the face of absolute power, all the flowers are garbage. Although the moves of these feet chickens are not fancy and a little ugly, it is very effective and has a great lethality!
However, in front of Qin Shiming's half -step land fairy, it was garbage, and even Carami was not counted!
"call out!"
The long sword came out of the sheath, Qin Shiming held Ye Ci in one hand, covering the long sword with one hand, just like the romantic cherry blossoms floating in the wind, beautiful, rolled up the scarlet sword mang.
Brilliant, enchanting!
Also fatal!
It was just a sword. Ten men in black stood in place immediately, as if they were ordered with acupuncture points. They could only hear the titles, like the sound of the rain falling.
There is an inexplicable bloody smell in the air.
"Baga, killed him ..."
Takada Dayu hadn't understood it yet, and was still urging his men to launch an attack on Qin Shiming. Unfortunately, before the words were finished, ten people fell on the ground, and their eyes were staring like a bell, no breathing.
"Kill me? Is your knife fast enough?"
Qin Shiming smiled and put Ye Ci, who was still in a coma, slowly placed on the ground. Then he lifted his sword and stepped step by step towards Takata heavy rain.
"You, stand for me, Baga ..."
Takada's eyes were full of fear. Although he covered very well, although he raised his voice and made himself less scared, his subconscious steps and his trembling hand could not escape Qin Shiming's eyes.
"Are you really the son of Takada Masako? Isn't it a hybrid?"
Unexpectedly, Qin Shiming really stopped, with a little meaningful smile in his eyes, and quietly looked at Takada heavy rain.
To tell the truth, it ’s not like a hybrid. At least, there is no cunning and obscenity of Takata Masaki, and Takata’ s heavy rain is not strong, and the peak of the inner strength.
In this strength, who gave him the courage to find himself revenge?
Is it blown?
Women with foot basin chicken can blow well, and it is pretty good, even men ...
"Baga, of course I am his son, biological, I am his youngest, and he is also his favorite son."
Takada roared loudly, and he took off his pants and proved Qin Shiming.
"Well, the son of the most loved? That's good."
Qin Shiming nodded with satisfaction.
"What do you mean?"
"It's okay to tell you."
Qin Shiming's sword was inserted on the ground, pulled out the dagger from his arms, lifted his feet again, and slowly walked towards Takata heavy rain.
"I don't intend to kill you, but I want to make you an adult stick, and then send you to your father. Your father and son are like this. No one said that you are not born."
"Human stick?"
Takada Dark Yu's language is not very proficient in the language of Yanhuang Kingdom, and he can't understand the essence.
"In short, it is to cut off your hands and feet, and then cut the stuff of your crotch. Put into a bucket -like ceramic jar, this requires a stick."
"Yes, just like your father, you can only stay in the jar in this life? Is it pretty good? Do you look more like your father and son?"
"Rest assured, with my help, no one will say that you are hybrid, or wild species?"
"I'm good to you ..."
"I kill you!"
Takada was angry. I didn't know where the courage came from. He raised the samurai knife and split the door of Qin Shiming. The power was not great, but the speed was okay. It was just okay!
With a slight side, Qin Shiming's dagger suddenly waved!
"ah!"
Takada heavy rain roared, and his right arm brushed with a knife and fell on the ground. The blood spuned seemed to suddenly burst into the tap water pipe, splashing around.
Qin Shiming's footsteps went forward, grabbed the remaining left arm of Takada Masako, and dragged it sharply!
"oh……"
The left arm was torn out, yes, just torture!
"Bastard, you devil!"
The huge pain came, and Takata Rain rolled back and forth on the ground. However, Qin Shiming raised a samurai knife of Takata heavy rain with a smile.
Symbly, it is rigid than the sword.
"I advise you not to roll back and forth on the ground. This is not convenient to cut off your legs. If you cooperate with a little bit, I promise that you will not let you die, but you will not be happy."
Qin Shiming's face showed a devil -like smile, but his voice seemed to be cold from Jiuyou's land.
After moving his woman, what happened to him as a devil?
"Bastard, bastard, you killed me, killed me ..."
Takada Highlight is still roaring, trying to slow down the pain by raising the sound to cover up his inner fear.
"call out!"
The knife flashed away, and the blood shot out of Qin Shiming's face.
Human sticks, made it!
Takada Dark Yu was dizzy directly, his body was still twitching, and his vitality was constantly losing.
How could Qin Shiming be willing to let him die?
After I stepped forward a few stitches, the wound no longer left blood. At least this dog's life was temporarily kept. Then he slapped on Takada Hayawa's face.
"Don't sleep, let's chat again."
Qin Shiming grinned and smiled, burning a cigarette and sucked.