The incompetent old monk's demeanor suddenly changed completely. Just now he looked kind and kind, but now he seemed to be bursting with anger.
The anger in his eyes, like a burning fire, collided with the cold murderous aura in Lien's eyes, forming two extremes.
boom!
Invisibly, the two eyes met each other, as if they had been tempered for thousands of times.
The look in Lien's eyes was panicked. He is a first-class killer who has always had a strong ability to control and sense danger. If the old monk in front of him only used three points of his power just now, then what he has at the moment is
The momentum that exploded was at least twice that of before, or even more.
A strong sense of oppression came from the eyes of this kind but angry old man. Lien's throat tightened secretly, but this did not make him feel any panic or flinch. On the contrary, it was the murderous look in his eyes.
The color is darker.
"Go to hell, old bald donkey!"
Lien yelled angrily and hit him with another fist that penetrated the sun.
Bang!
The incompetent old monk did not dodge, and raised his fist to meet him. After a dull sound, the two people quickly stepped back. However, the old monk only took three steps back, while Lien took seven steps back, and his body shook violently.
A serious injury but not a light one.
"The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, but he also has angry Vajra eyes. Since you have determined to fall into the devil's path with murderous intentions, then I cannot do anything for heaven today and destroy you, this evil obstacle in the world."
The incompetent old monk walked over slowly and calmly, as if he was bathing in the spring breeze.
Li En covered his chest with one hand, trying to suppress the tightness in his chest, but he couldn't hold it back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, and laughed loudly, "Haha
Ha ha……"
"It's interesting. I have killed so many people, but I have never killed a monk from the East. In my eyes in the past, you bald donkeys were all nagging ghosts who only proclaimed Buddha's name. It is rare to encounter them today.
A man with two tricks."
Uh-huh...
When Lien finished speaking, he held the two short knives at his waist in his hands. His waist straightened up. The punch he had just given to Todoroki had severely injured him, but he had experienced too many life-and-death battles. This time
This situation can only be said to be commonplace.
What's more, he is far from using all his strength...
Just now, he felt that the monk in front of him was not worthy of him pulling out the double swords at his waist.
But at this moment, the two knives in his hands were buzzing like two bloodthirsty demons.
…
On the other side, the battle between Lin Kun and Kashaw has reached a fever pitch. The sudden change of the incompetent old Zeng made Lin Kun temporarily relieved and did not rush to exert his strength.
Kashaw has also been holding back, but the killer must have enough patience, but he must also have absolutely sharp attacks, and he must fight quickly when the time is right.
There was a long knife in Kashaw's hand. This knife was made up of three short knives connected together. A series of knife flowers shook out from his hand. For an instant, Lin Kun's front was shrouded in a sword light.
With such a fast speed, even if he wanted to dodge, he could not avoid it. What's more, when Kashaw used this move, he had no intention of giving Lin Kun a chance to dodge.
Sonorous...
Lin Kun had no choice but to use the black and white ghost to block, and there was a clanging sound for a while. Even though it was daytime, the two weapons clashed, and fire could still be seen everywhere.
"You are stronger than I thought!" Kashaw's tone was calm and full of fanaticism, "However, since you are on my must-kill list, you must die today!"
"You'd better save some energy, otherwise it will be boring." Lin Kun smiled faintly.
"Um?"
Kashaw instinctively wondered, his eyes always staring at Lin Kun like knives.
Lin Kun looked indifferent at this time, which was a great insult to him.
After a lot of fighting, at least twenty or thirty moves, Kashaw could feel that Lin Kun had some reservations about his strength, but he was also confident of defeating him.
You, who are about to lose everyone, are still calm in front of me and let me save some energy. Why, do you really think that just because you killed an S-class killer, you can become lawless?
Click!
There was a crisp sound. Just when Kashaw was angry, the knife in his hand was suddenly pinned by Lin Kun's black and white ghost. Kashaw drew the knife extremely fast. He had strong confidence in himself, and his sword style
Countless leaves had been swept down in the forest, as if a strong cold wind was blowing.
But such a fast knife was actually pinned by him...
…
Tomorrow will be the national ceremony. At this moment, in the embassy of the United States, Fan is holding his favorite red wine and gently shaking the cup. There are three people sitting in the room, except for the two losers from his ally country, Kurubandel and Sophia.
Li Ge, and an old man over fifty years old, this old man is tall and strong, wearing formal clothes, sitting in the main seat in the office.
The old man's name is Hells, and he is the person in charge of the U.S. Embassy in Yanjing. He has worked in China for eight years. His term will be up in two years and he can return to the United States.
While shaking the cup, Fawn said with a proud smile on his face: "Soon, good news will come. This time I used my personal connections to find a very reliable organization. As long as I kill those two
Women, China's die-hard allies will be suspicious, and
The country of Myanmar, which we just wanted to unite with, will always have a grudge. No royal family will agree to form an alliance with a country that killed its own princess. And then we can continue to negotiate with the country of Myanmar and support the reactionary party in the past.
It’s not that deep.”
Kurubandel and Sophia Ligo almost obeyed Fan's words. Their country was a loser behind the United States, and so were the two of them.
I saw the person in charge of relevant aspects in the United States, a bullshit gentleman, and he immediately turned into a licking dog.
"Mr. Fine is resourceful and thoughtful, and this big plan will definitely succeed."
"A toast to Mr. Fine first!" (10)
The two losers raised their cups and looked like they were licking dogs.
"Wait!" (Zero One)
Hells always had an unhappy expression on his face. He looked at Fawn and said in a cold tone: "What happened this time, whether you received orders from anyone, has nothing to do with me. You came here today to drag me into trouble."
, but I can tell you clearly that at first I had misunderstandings about the country of China.
It is a poor and backward country that is not favored by us Westerners. But in the eight years here, I have witnessed too many problems. They have encountered some problems and taken detours during development, but this kind of development has encountered many difficulties.
The problem is not only faced by China, why have we not encountered it before?"
Fawn looked over with a smile, "Why, Hells, are you so anxious to draw a clear line with me so quickly?"
Hells said coldly: "This matter has nothing to do with me, please leave immediately!"
Fan took a sip of the wine in his glass and said with a smile: "If you really want to be a good person, you can tell the Chinese officials about this matter. It seems that you are not patriotic, but have been bribed by China."
Hells said angrily: "Patriotism does not mean being hostile to any country!"
Buzz…
Fawn's cell phone rang. He glanced at the number, smiled slightly, and looked at Hells, "My people called, and the good news is here!" (To be continued)