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Chapter 159 Life is like fallen leaves

Dangdangdang!

With the sound of three knives colliding with the knife, the swords of the three ninja warriors were directly broken.

The strength of these four ninjas is actually not bad. If Miko Kuzawa had not seen a great increase in strength, any of them would be close to Miko Kuzawa's previous strength. But now, the four of them join forces, but they are worse than Miko Kuzawa's previous strength.

many.

"die!"

As soon as three swords were opened, Miko Kuzawa's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and her waist sank slightly, and a knife cut out across the line. The casting was like lightning, fierce and cruel. The sword light flashed, and a ninja warrior's throat immediately blooded.

Like a spring rushing, it fell to the ground.

Dangdang!

Miko Kuzawa did not stop at all, and she had extremely rich practical experience, and she was even more decisive and killed.

A ninja samurai's throat was cut off with one knife, and his body immediately swirled. In the flash, the remaining two swords were opened. The knife in his hand was handed forward, cutting off a ninja samurai's finger, but the other party was injured.

When he retreated, Miko Kuzawa's toes slightly increased her speed and rushed forward. The knife directly passed through his neck and rolled down his head.

However, Miko Kusawa's sword force did not change at all, and she cut her neck towards the last ninja samurai.

when!

The ninja samurai saw that Miko Kusawa killed three people in a blink of an eye, and she felt shocked in her heart. She looked at the knife she cut and quickly put the knife on the knife.

The spark appeared, but the ninja samurai was not happy at all because Miko Kusawa's foot had already kicked him hard in the stomach, kicking him off the ground and then falling.

puff!

Before the other party could land, Miko Kuzawa rushed forward with a quick step, and the knife in her hand drew a dangerous and brutal sword light, killing the person in the air.

Blood splattered, splashing all over Kuzawa Miko.

Killing four people in a row, Miko Kuzawa held a samurai sword and pointed to the ground, allowing the blood on the knife to fall to the ground, ignoring the blood on her body, and looking at Kuzawahu with calm eyes: "Although you are not me."

My biological father, but in name you are my father after all. I don’t want to be criticized for killing my father, so please give your position to the barren mountain.”

When Kuzehu heard this, he looked at Kuze Miko with complicated eyes, his mouth moved, but in the end he said nothing, just sighed softly.

Kuzawa Tsu's performance confirmed some of the thoughts in Kuzawa Miko's mind. Her eyes immediately looked at Iga Liubu with a harsh look.

"Haha, the president has agreed to pass the position of the leader to the second young master, so don't waste your time." Iga Liubu did not hide it anymore, stepped forward, and said with a smirk: "You will be here tonight

Don’t think about leaving. Of course, I’m reluctant to kill a beautiful lady like the eldest lady. You can follow me in the future!”

"Where is Ono?" Miko Kuzawa suddenly asked.

"He is meeting important guests. With me here, he has no need to come. And the second young master is kind. He can't bear to watch his relatives die in front of him, and he doesn't want to see his sister in my place.

"Iga Liubu smiled while slowly plucking the knife, looking at Miko Kusawa, her eyes already showed unconcealed lust, filthy and possessive expressions.

"I will kill you...you!" Miko Kuzawa said in a cold voice with a stern voice, but suddenly she was shocked.

"Father!" At this time, Jiuze Langshan also screamed in pain.

Iga Liubu was talking to Miko Kuzawa, and suddenly turned around and cut off Kuzawa Hu's head. Although he came to force the palace tonight, when he saw his father being killed by others, Kuzawa Wakayama still felt

Extremely sad.

Looking at Jiu Zehu who was killed, Lin Mo sighed secretly. No matter how high the position he was before, life was equal, equally noble but equally humble. Everyone's life is actually like a fallen leaf, once he dies.

, it is like falling leaves that return to dust, and cannot carry a trace of dust.

However, he did not sympathize with Jiu Zehu, a leader of a gangster. In this life, I don’t know how many people die at Ye’s hands. Why can’t others die?

"I originally wanted to keep him useful, but when you come, he will lose his value." Iga Liubu said indifferently.

Miko Kuzawa has no sadness about Kuzawa's death. He has no blood relationship with Kuzawa. Because of Kuzawa's coldness towards her before, there is no father-daughter relationship between them. Kuzawa's

Death, Kufamiko didn't care too much, but just looked at Iga Liubu coldly, her face was covered with frost, her hands holding the samurai sword tightly, and her five fingers were tightly clasped.

Bang!

Iga Liubu suddenly rushed violently, swung his sword out, and a white light was actually brought out from the blade, and the wind sounded sharply towards Miko Kusawa in front of her.

I just said that he was a beautiful woman and didn’t want to be willing to kill her, but he didn’t leave any room for a knife, and was filled with infinite murderous intent. So, sometimes men, especially old men, speak unreliable!

Faced with this knife, Miko Kusawa's pupils shrank suddenly, and her heart was dark. The other party was known as the number one master of the Sun Empire ten years ago. Although she had moisture, she was famous and had no vain.

His strength is better than before, and he may be only higher than that.

when!

Miko Kusawa turned her wrist and swung the sword in her hand.

A crisp sound, sparks splashed everywhere.

"Um!"

Miko Kuzawa let out a slight muffled groan, and drifted... After a meeting, she was actually knocked back six steps.

The number one master ten years ago was indeed extraordinary. When one encounter, the two were both high and low. At first glance, Miko Kusawa was not a match for Iga Liubu.

"Although your strength is stronger than I thought, you are not my opponent. If you follow me, you will not die." Iga Liubu said without chasing him.

The tone exudes supreme confidence and strength, sounds calm, but it has the momentum of being arrogant and invincible in the world.

"I'll do it!"

Lin Mo could no longer be an audience member. He stepped forward and reached out to grab the knife in Miko Kusawa's hand.

Miko Kuzawa did not hesitate and let Lin Mo take the knife away, then retreated, and said softly when she stepped back: "Be careful!"

Lin Mo smiled indifferently, raised his knife, flicked his fingers lightly, and looked at Iga Liubu: "You defeated me Chinese ten years ago, and you will die in the hands of Chinese ten years later.

, Where is Ono now? Tell me, you can die happily!"

"I have been lurking for ten years to repay the hatred of that year. Let me learn about the kung fu of China now!" Iga Liubu raised the knife.

Lin Mo shook his head and said lazily: "You are not qualified to appreciate my true skills in China. My martial arts are too profound. For you, even if you have ten years, you will not be your opponent."

His lazy attitude and what he said made Iga Liubu feel that he must repair this hateful boy tonight, and he must not be allowed to die awkwardly.

"drink!"
Chapter completed!
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