Lin Kun took off the peaked cap on his head and looked at Bei Daoshi indifferently, "I'm not a master, but you are too weak. You haven't mastered kung fu yet, and you just want to invade China. If I
Will letting you leave alive will encourage the arrogance of the warriors of your island country, thinking that our Chinese world is just a piece of soft persimmon, and you can just let you mangy dogs come here to urinate?"
"Hmph, I just said that you are a master. I haven't used my full strength yet. You want to kill me. It's just a dream!" Bei Daoshi shouted sharply and swung the two swords in his hands again, a cold light flickering.
The sword light shrouded Lin Kun.
The roaring wind, the flash of swords and the shadow of swords...
Lin Kun always had such an indifferent expression on his face, with a faint arc at the corner of his mouth, as if the dazzling swords and swords facing him were just random juggling in his eyes.
Whoosh!
The two swords in Bei Daoshi's hands slashed at Lin Kun one after another. Lin Kun closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said: "No matter how fancy your moves are, the final move is to kill someone."
That’s enough.”
Bei Daoshi's face was full of ferocious anger. He gritted his teeth and held the knife in his hand even more tightly. He didn't want to prolong the battle, but wanted to use his full strength, which he had never missed before, to strike.
Pierce Lin Kun's chest...
However, the moment he heard Lin Kun's words, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and a burst of heartfelt fear burst out in his eyes, as if the series of dazzling moves he had just made had been seen through, and suddenly
A jet of black-gold light flashed before his eyes, pointing toward his throat from bottom to top. He instinctively wanted to dodge, but suddenly his chest felt cold, and a white light pierced in.
"Forehead……"
Bei Daoshi froze in place. His heart, which was beating loudly, now had a thorn in his heart. His heart, which had suffered severe damage, seemed to have not reacted at this moment. It was still beating loudly. It was just that...
The severe pain spread all over his body and made him suffocate. He opened his mouth and wanted to scream out, but his throat also felt cold, and all the sounds leaked out from the gap in his throat as if he was deflated.
Bei Daoshi stared at Lin Kun with his eyes widened, his lips trembling as he tried to speak, "You...you...you...this..."
Lin Kun said: "There is only one move that kills people, and the rest are superfluous. The only martial arts in the world that cannot be broken is fast. This is the essence of our Chinese martial arts."
Bei Daoshi's wide eyes flickered for a moment, his face full of unwillingness, but after hearing this sentence, all his expressions were relieved for a moment, and he fell to the ground with a thump, blood flowing down his heart and throat.
The stain spread, and under the bright sunshine overhead, the crimson blood exuded a strange light.
In less than ten minutes, there was a car and three corpses. Wang Fu stood up from the ground. Big Snake, Hong Ye, and Xiao Huihui didn't even have a chance to take action. Wang Fu patted the dust on his buttocks.
He walked up to Bei Daoshi and took a look, raised his head and said with a smile: "This death is too quick, can't you fight him a few more times?"
Lin Kun said: "Let's go, we'll be in trouble when the police come later."
Wang Fu said: "No way, this area is so remote, no one calls the police."
Lin Kun said: "I reported it."
"ah?"
Wang Fu was surprised. At this moment, Lin Kun was already walking up the hillside. Wang Fu quickly chased after him, "Kunzi, why did you call the police?"
Lin Kun stopped and said with a smile: "Because I am a good person who kills people."
…
Since Kitagawa Sancang was injured by Lin Kun in Chunyang Town last time, he has been living in a villa manor of the Che family to recuperate. Che Guohai is personally responsible for taking care of it. It is no exaggeration to say that all service standards are in accordance with national diplomacy.
The standards of the ministry are even wilder than the standards of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. For example, he is given two young and beautiful girls every day. Although Kitagawa Mikura is ugly, he has strong desires, especially when his animal desires are vented.
The wounds on his body were stretched and cracked.
At noon on this day, Kitagawa Mikura Aka sat in his room with his upper body naked. This guy usually played and killed, and in his free time, he also liked calligraphy. In order to satisfy his literary and artistic heart, Che Guohai bought a pair of calligraphy from the antique market.
Fake calligraphy and paintings of ancient famous people for him to refer to and copy.
Kitagawa Mitsura wrote the word "福" on a huge piece of rice paper, but the word looked very crooked and awkward no matter how you looked at it.
Not satisfied...
Kitagawa Mikura traced another picture. After reading it, he was still dissatisfied. After he traced for the third time, he simply dropped the brush in anger. The black ink spattered everywhere, and the remaining white pictures were all over the place.
The rice paper was dyed black, and now he became even more angry. He picked up the brush and folded it with a clicking sound.
Dong dong dong...
There was a knock on the door of the room, and Kitagawa Mikura shouted angrily at the door: "Who is it?"
Che Guohai's respectful voice came from outside the door. If the current Che Guohai had a shiny slicked back hair and a black shirt from Shanghai, he would definitely be a traitor.
"I am Che Guohai, Mr. Beichuan."
"Come in!"
squeak……
The door opened, and Che Guohai didn't walk in first. Two girls walked in first, two very beautiful girls wearing very little.
Kitagawa Mikura was still angry at first, but when he saw these two girls, especially the towering breasts and the white thighs, a flower bloomed on his pockmarked face, and he grinned, haha
He smiled and said, "Hey, oh, oh, oh, pretty girl!"
Che Guohai did not enter the house. He stood outside the door and knelt down and said with a flattering look on his face: "Mr. Beichuan, are you satisfied with these two girls?"
"Satisfied, satisfied, very satisfied!" Kitagawa Mikura looked excited.
"Okay, then I won't disturb you." Che Guohai said with a smile and closed the door.
"Flower girl, come here, come here!" Kitagawa Mikura's lower body immediately set up a tent. This guy was probably a male dog in his last life.
The two men were quite dissolute. They walked over with cat steps. Kitagawa Mikura opened his arms and held the two of them in his arms...
Outside the door, the smile on Che Guohai's face suddenly turned cold. The groveling attitude just now was completely opposite to his attitude at the moment. He straightened up and saw his daughter Lingling walking over to the other side of the corridor with a dark face.
"Dad, you've gone too far!"
Che Lingling's tone was cold and genuine. Seeing this, Che Guohai quickly took two steps and pulled her aside, saying: "Shh, keep it down, don't let that Beichuan hear."
Che Lingling said: "Dad, don't forget that you are Chinese and a member of the Che family. Don't you feel embarrassed like this? In what age are we Chinese people so flattering to the islanders?"
Che Guohai smiled and said: "Lingling, you have been angry with dad recently, and dad has no chance to explain. Well, now everything will be understood. I won't hide it from you. In fact, I am all