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Two hundred and thirty-three, then you die

"Haha, Yang Ritian, this time you will die!"

Mako took advantage of the situation and jumped out, about ten meters away from Yang Ritian and the others, laughing wildly.

Ji Zi also instantly left the range of Yang Ritian and Long Si. At this time, he was still on top, so it was no different from seeking death.

"Brother Tian!"

Long Si held Yang Ritian, but he didn't dare to pull the dagger with his hand. If Long Wu was there, it might be better. For this kind of trauma, Long Wu's level would be much higher.

"Fourth brother, it's okay!"

Yang Ritian coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood. The camouflage on his chest had been dyed red, looking very bright, like a blooming rose.

"Who are you?"

Yang Ritian held the dagger in front of his chest with his hand, and held it steadily, not daring to have a trace of tremor, because even the slightest tremor could kill him.

"Do you still remember Hattori Saburo?"

Mako and Kiko stood side by side, still half-naked, their bodies full of temptation, but at this moment they looked like nightmare flowers in the hands of demons, emitting evil.

"Ahem, it's them, I'm just saying I'm not guilty of the island nation's grandson. How could I attract you two?"

Yang Ritian grinned, a grim smile flashed across his mouth, and his hand holding the dagger suddenly pulled out.

"Brother Tian!"

Long Si was frightened and sweated in cold sweat. He held Yang Ritian's shoulders tightly with his hands, for fear that this life that was still alive and full of power the moment before would go with the wind.

"Since you are seeking death, then you will die!"

Mako snorted coldly, standing there with her arms held her arms, her eyes cold, as if she was looking at a dead person.

She was not afraid of these big men taking out their guns. She started practicing ninjutsu from the age of three to the age of eighteen. For fifteen years, she had already reached a state of superb success.

This time, in order to assassinate Yang Ritian, he even lost his virginity, which made Mako feel a little regretful, but fortunately, he finally succeeded.

After completing the task of the stream master, you don’t have to worry about being punished after you go back.

"Is that true?"

But Yang Ritian, who was shaking, suddenly stabilized his body, and he strung out like a leopard. A distance of ten meters flashed by, and the Shengxie Sword roared and stabbed at Mako.

"What?"

Mako was a little stupid. What's going on? Is this bastard in front of me immortal? Or is the position where the heart grows is off?

These incredible things kept circling in her mind. Only now did he realize how stupid he was when he knew that Hattori Saburo had been killed by a boy and scolded Hattori Saburo.

But it's too late, everything is over...

"Hehe, die!"

It was Yang Ritian's turn. He shouted, and the Shengxie Sword cut off from the top of Mako's head, leaping blood all the way to the ground.

"Tick, tick..."

Mako still stood with her arms in her arms, but her hands had been cut by Shengxie from the middle of her arms and fell to the ground. Most of the remaining arms were still held, bloody and very scary.

"Yang, it's too cruel..."

Hassan couldn't help but shivered. He said that he had killed countless people, but he had never cut off both hands like he did now.

However, something he felt even more unacceptable happened...

Mako, who was originally standing with her arms, suddenly split into two halves from the middle and fell to both sides, like a pig that had just been slaughtered.

No matter how beautiful she was in her lifetime, at this moment, everyone is equal. There is really no difference between a beautiful woman being cut in half and an ugly woman being cut in half...

"Mako..."

Kiko was frightened and glanced at Mako who was divided into two halves, murmured, her feet growing on the ground as if they had roots, and she could not take a step back no matter what.

"Hehe, does it look good?"

Yang Ritian was really angry. When he came to Myanmar, a place where birds do not shit, he simply wanted to declare war on the underground world, and to demonstrate to those organizations or individuals surrounding the Underworld Federation, telling them that he was not easy to mess with.

Before he could start, he almost got killed.

"You are the devil, that bitch Uesugi Aiyoshi has indeed defected to you. Otherwise, with her beauty, how could you let her go!"

Kiko seemed to be in a state of madness, roaring wildly, but her eyes never left the Shengxie Sword, because it exuded the power that scared her, as if she was choosing someone to eat.

"Catch her!"

Yang Ritian suddenly turned and left. He had just been stabbed in the center of his body. His anger made him go crazy. He was awake at this moment and could no longer do anything.

Ryushi responded to the sound and subdued Kiko before she wanted to use ninjutsu to escape.

“How to deal with it?”

Long Si asked in a low voice. Although Yang Ritian's face was pale, it was nothing serious. He guessed that the blood he had just coughed out was because the dagger pierced a part of his body and the blood was skewed into his throat.

"Get her together with another woman and deal with it, Hassan, you do it."

Yang Ritian said coldly and turned around and left.

The injuries on his body do need to be treated by himself, but they cannot be in front of Hassan and the others. From now on, he must maintain an invincible image to shock these people and make them at least have awe of themselves.

"I get it, Yang."

Hassan waved his hand and took Jizi with Long Si to carry out Yang Ritian's orders.

On the way, Hassan couldn't help but frown. He was obviously the general here and the boss here, why did he listen to Yang Ritian? But thinking about his powerful force and immortality, Hassan insisted on holding it. Thinking about this incident, he would better let him leave here, otherwise, how could he be the boss at ease?

"Ahem!"

Yang Ritian returned to his room and took a small bottle out of his handbag. This was left to him by his master before. Treating trauma is almost cured by medicine.

"Damn it, fortunately, I've thought that something was wrong with these two girls, otherwise I would have to die this time." Yang Ritian muttered and threw the dagger that had just been pulled from his chest to the ground.

The dagger was covered with cold light, but only the hilt and a blade that was only half an inch short.

It turned out that when Mako stabbed me just now, Yang Ritian clamped the dagger with his index finger and middle finger, and broke it instantly, but the dagger was not eliminated, so he was stabbed like this.

Although it was only half an inch, it was enough to stab him, causing him to bleeding inside and pour into his throat. It would be fake to say that it was not uncomfortable.

"Bang bang!"

With two gunshots, the jungle that had just suffered from war fell into peace again.

"Oh, I'm so beautiful, what kind of killer do students be? If it's a different country, it's okay to say, but I can even forgive me, but..."

Yang Ritian moved his body and walked out of the house. He happened to meet Long Si and Hassan coming together.

"Yang, you said Uncle Fu's side before..."

Hassan said, lowering his voice. Uncle Fu has undercover agents in the four major forces. Everyone knows it well, but they don’t know who is undercover. Even if they know it, they don’t dare to do anything. After all, Uncle Fu’s power is enough to help any company and destroy the remaining three companies.

Yang Ritian waved his hand and signaled Hassan not to speak, but called Alxa to come.

"Axosa, do you know the position of the Mask Killer Alliance?"

Yang Ritian's mouth curled up slightly, as if he was laughing, but it made people feel a little furious.

Arkosa was stunned for a moment before making up her mind: "It's Yipinju..."

Yang Ritian was speechless. Uncle Fu was really a talented person. Even God would never have thought of it, even God would not have thought of it?

"General Hassan, don't you want to take revenge?"

Yang Ritian smiled sinisterly and looked at Hassan.

"King of Chu."

A figure disappeared in the darkness and whispered to the contactor in the collar. Although the voice was soft, it was filled with infinite respect and worship.

"Qin Protector, what's going on now?"

Zhang Chu's neither salty nor light voice came from the contactor, as if it was filled with emotions, but it seemed that it was not, as if it was close and distant.

"Wuying revealed the position of Young Master Tian. The old man wanted to use the power of Niao Kang to destroy Young Master Tian, ​​and then he took the drugs from Hassan to get a piece of the pie, but he didn't expect Young Master Tian to show his power today and actually killed Niao Kang."

Guardian Qin seemed to be in a good mood. He seemed to be a taciturn person, but at this moment, he looked like an old lady, muttering constantly.

"Haha, it's not bad, I have my style." Zhang Chu paused, and then continued: "I guess he will act immediately tonight. You can help you. He is still young and has no experience. With just a passionate blood, he can easily fall into danger."

Zhang Chu said, sighing, as if he remembered when he was young and frivolous.

"Yes, King Chu. By the way, where should I go after this mission is over?"

The Protector Qin whispered, his voice full of anticipation.

"You have replaced Uncle Fu's position. I know what you are thinking and will let you come back in the future, but it's not possible yet."

The King of Chu chuckled and hung up.

The Protector Qin carefully put away the contactor, and the figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness.

"Brother Tian, ​​today's failure on Naokang is likely to alert the old fox, Uncle Fu. It will be difficult to deal with if he is prepared. Why not just blast the rockets and blow it up here in a round of rockets."

In the dark night, Long Si lay beside Yang Ritian and whispered.

Behind them were rows of soldiers in camouflage uniforms, and several rocket launchers. It seemed that with just one volley, the Yipinju could blow up to ashes in front of them...

"It's not that simple. The Mask Killer Alliance can compete with the four major forces. It's definitely not that simple. I guess there might be something inside the brick wall. If you shoot in a volley, if it doesn't work, it will expose our position.

Yang Ritian pondered, staring at the wall of Yipinju, frowned, and whispered.

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