Shui Wei nodded with tears in her eyes, and quickly put on Yang Tian's T-shirt to cover up her charming figure.
She wiped her tears and looked at the boy with her beautiful eyes.
The other person's body was originally very thin, but after taking off his shirt, she could no longer take her eyes away.
The young man's facial features are well-defined, his raised eyebrows look wild and unrestrained, and his muscles are as handsome as streamlines as carved by a knife. His whole person exudes a kingly aura that shocks the world!
Shui Wei was fascinated by her beautiful eyes, especially when Yang Tian had just rescued her from the sea of fire. She felt that the boy was her god!
How could the mustache be willing when he saw the fat flying away from his mouth?
He stared at Yang Tian with a cold expression and said angrily: "Boy, be wise and put this little bitch down. I have already notified all the brothers. You can't escape."
Yang Tian's eyes were calm and there was no wave in the ancient well.
"This sentence seems to be contradictory."
"What?"
The mustache and the fat man were stunned when they heard this, and then they understood the meaning and shouted angrily: "Baga!"
What the other party meant was that they couldn't escape. What a big joke.
"Boy, you really want to die!"
A butterfly dart appeared in the fat man's hand, and he laughed evilly.
Seeing this, Shui Wei lost her beauty and exclaimed: "Yang Tian, the darts in his hands are poisonous, be careful."
Yang Tian did not look at the fat man, but turned to look at Shui Wei and said seriously.
"You decide whether they live or die!"
Shui Wei's delicate body trembled, impressed by Yang Tian's domineering power!
Then, thinking that Yang Tian was a master, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I want both of them to die!"
Yang Tian nodded: "As you wish!"
"Arrogant!" Upon hearing this, the fat man became furious and threw a dart towards Yang Tian.
Shui Wei was about to exclaim when she suddenly noticed a golden light curtain covering the two of them, and the dart was suspended in the air, blocked by this golden light curtain.
"The realm of the Grandmaster?"
The two Japanese men were also ninjas, and they had heard of the Chinese Grandmaster level.
That was an existence comparable to their Japanese jounin.
Thinking of the terror of the Jonin, the two of them looked at each other with fear in their expressions and their bodies were trembling continuously.
They have only one thought in their minds.
If you lose, retreat quickly!
However, just as the two of them turned around, they heard the young man's indifferent voice reaching their ears.
"Did you run away?"
The two of them clearly felt that Dao Sen's cold voice was in their ears.
Their hearts sank. Just as they turned around, they saw the young man taking a big step forward and shouting:
"Seven steps to the sky!"
Wang Yao, who was about to enter the master realm, could only withstand three steps of this magical skill. Although the two people in front of him were ninjas, they belonged to the lowest level.
After this step, the two of them screamed, blood was squeezed out of their bodies, and finally they exploded and died miserably.
When Shui Wei saw the bloody scene in front of her, she didn't feel disgusted, but instead felt relaxed.
Only then did she truly realize how powerful the young man in front of her, who was younger than her, was.
Yang Tian looked at Shui Wei, who had red lips and a dull face, took her little hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you out."
Shui Wei then realized what she was doing and asked anxiously, "Yang Tian, there are more than a dozen masters below, and there is also a terrifying figure at the Jonin level, who is comparable to the masters in our country. How are we going to get out?"
Yang Tian didn't look back, but the arrogant voice reached her ears clearly.
"Kill out!"
What is arrogance? This is it!
What is arrogance? This is it!
Putting all the opponents' masters together, even if all the Shenlong Team were dispatched, they would not necessarily be defeated. However, the young man in front of him actually used his own strength to defeat the opponent and all of them.,
crazy!
Shui Wei felt her heart beating hard.
The young man's status in her mind has risen to the level of Wei Hao, the head coach of the Shenlong Corps.
However, seeing Yang Tian being so impulsive, Shui Wei was still afraid that Yang Tian would be too young and frivolous to be defeated. A hint of pleading appeared in her beautiful eyes and she said: "Yang Tian, let's jump out of the window and leave."
Yang Tian said calmly: "Why do you jump out of the window when you have a way to go?"
"You may not be their match!"
A disdainful smile appeared on Yang Tian's lips: "Don't talk about these people, even if all the bastards in their country gather here, I can kill them with one sword!"
The domineering tone revealed in the young man's tone made people feel the urge to surrender.
Shui Wei gritted her teeth and said: "I fought against their Jonin. That person was really strong and proficient in assassination. Even I fell into his hands. You..."
"I'm not you!"
The young man's voice was indifferent.
Shui Wei almost vomited blood.
However, when she discovered that there were more than ten people in front of her, her delicate body trembled.
"It's over!"
Shui Wei took a deep breath and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Yang Tian.
"This is not a matter for women to interfere in, just stay aside!"
Shui Wei's face turned pale and she said: "Yang Tian, don't make trouble. Although your cultivation is strong, there is one of their jounin-level experts in the dark. If you can't do it alone, let me help you."
Yang Tian turned around and looked at her, and said seriously: "Didn't you once say you wanted to see my true strength?"
Shui Wei was stunned for a moment, then looked at the young man's serious expression and felt an unprecedented sense of security!
At this time, the Japanese people across the street all had pale faces.
They glanced at the mustache and the fat man who died unexpectedly, and immediately said angrily: "Baga! You actually killed us Japanese people, I want you all to die here!"
Yang Tian took a step forward and said indifferently: "You are not qualified to say this to me? Let your boy named Murakami come out, wash his neck and lead him to death!"
"What?"
"Arrogant!"
"You actually insulted Murakami-kun? I'm going to cut you into pieces!"
"Bagaya road!"
The faces of more than a dozen Dongying people were livid. In their eyes, Murakami-kun was a god-like existence. Now he was insulted by the young man in front of them. Their anger was completely ignited!
"Boy, since you don't know whether to live or die, then we will help you!"
With that said, more than ten of them all took butterfly darts and threw them towards Yang Tian.
These darts are full of poison, and since this is a corridor, the space is very narrow, and the darts move very fast.
As the pinnacle skill of ninjas, their darts have reached the point of perfection, and are more terrifying than bullets.
Shuiwei has seen that bullets cannot turn, but the darts in their hands can.
Dozens of darts came in, blocking all their escape routes.
Shui Wei's face was full of despair, she screamed and closed her eyes.
"How can this be!"
After a long time, she no longer felt any pain in her body. When she heard the exclamations of those Japanese people, she opened her eyes in confusion but was shocked by the scene in front of her.
Countless butterfly darts were suspended in the air, blocked by a golden barrier!
At this moment, under the hollow grasp of the young man's hand, everything slowly became twisted and turned into a twist.
"Oh my God!"
Shui Wei was shocked. Even Wei Hao, the first member of the Shenlong Group, could not do this!
How far has the young man reached the realm of a master?
She was in a daze when she saw the young man turned his head slightly towards her and asked: "How many are left?"
"What?"
Shui Wei was stunned again, not knowing why.
Yang Tian said indifferently again: "I want to kill, and I want to kill. How many people do you want to leave alive?"
If someone said this in front of her, she would definitely sneer at it.
But the boy in front of me is Yang Tian!
She no longer doubts!
Then, Shui Wei looked excited and said: "They are just small miscellaneous fish, don't leave any alive, kill them all!"
“Just what I wanted!”
Yang Tian's lips curled up into a smile.
Shui Wei was still a little worried and asked again: "Yang Tian, do you want me to help you?"
Yang Tian shook his head and said calmly: "Just be a vase next to me!"
vase?
Shui Wei's face was dull, but she was a strong person at the peak of her dark power.
If others dared to speak to her in this tone, she would have used some means to prove her strength.
But the person who said this was Yang Tian. She could only nodded and could not refute.
Not for anything else, just because the young man is in the Grandmaster realm. Even if she uses all her little tricks, the other party won't look at her.
There is a saying spread by ancient warriors
All the masters are ants!
She stared obsessively at Yang Tian's slender back, walking steadily towards those Japanese people, with a domineering air about them.
And those Japanese people had just witnessed Yang Tian's terror and did not dare to underestimate him. They all drew out their knives.
The samurai swords in their hands exuded a cold luster. After they were all drawn out, a bloody smell filled the air.
