Sato pounced on the girl, but was kicked hard by the girl.

But this kick was too weak, which on the contrary caused Sato to become even more excited. Seeing his hand about to tear the girl's nightgown, the girl was already desperate at this time.

Thinking about how dim your life will be in the future, the girl's tears are raging, waiting for the nightmare to come.

But at this moment, Sato fell stiffly on the girl and did not move. It was not that he didn't want to move, but that he could no longer move.

Then, the girl felt a lighter on her body, and Sato had been thrown to the ground, and a handsome man appeared in front of her.

The man was so familiar. He held a cold dagger in his hand, and the tip of the knife was still bleeding. The girl felt an unprecedented sense of security.

Intuition told her that the danger was over.

She blinked her eyes, called "husband" weakly, and then her eyes darkened and she fainted.

Bei Xiaomo got rid of Sato, and couldn't control Zhang Zihui who had fainted for the time being, so she hurriedly ran towards another hole on the side.

When he ran into the cave, Wu Gang was tearing Zhang Yan's nightgown and preparing to launch a large-scale attack, and Zhang Yan had already fainted from fright.

Without saying a word, Bei Xiaomo stepped forward and kicked Wu Gang away who was lying on Zhang Yan.

Wu Gang uched and shouted and scolded, "Looking for death,"

But seeing the murderous aura of the young man in front of him, the dagger dripped in his hand, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. But after all, he had been practicing in the unpredictable and sinister officialdom for many years, and he quickly calmed down, stood up slowly, shouted, "Who sent you here?"

"There is still so much nonsense when death is coming," Bei Xiaomo stared at him coldly, "Just remember that next year is your death day. Go to hell and go with your son,"

"Who are you? What do you want? Woman, take this away," Wu Gang pointed to Zhang Yan who fainted on the bed.

Seeing that Bei Xiaomo's face became colder and colder, Wu Gang said again: "If you want money, there is also a lot. If you let me go, I will take you to the bank to get it."

But soon, Wu Gang shut up, and Bei Xiaomo's dagger had already hit his throat.

"I'm the Bei Xiaomo you are looking for," he said without a trace of warmth.

Wu Gang finally understood that the fear in his eyes became stronger and stronger, but he made the final struggle, "Bai, Secretary Bei, please spare me, I was forced by the Japanese, I was not willing to do this. Yes, I have a high hall above, a small girl below, and dozens of mistresses. If I die, how can they live?”

When Bei Xiaomo heard that Wu Gang was begging for such a way of mercy, he was stunned for a moment, but then his face turned cold, and the dagger pierced Wu Gang's neck, then slashed and pulled it twice, and a head drooped with tendons.

It turned out that when Wu Gang was talking to attract Bei Xiaomo's attention, he had secretly spun the mechanism of the ring on his finger, and there was a poisonous sting inside.

But just as he was about to take the pest, Bei Xiaomo had already felt his little movement, so he moved his body to avoid it and directly killed the thing.

At that moment, Bei Xiaomo gently picked up Zhang Yan, put her on one side of his shoulder, then went to the hole outside, put Zhang Zihui on the other shoulder, and carried the two girls out.

When I arrived at the entrance of the cave, I was so worried that I turned around, pulled the torch off the wall, and threw it into the place where the objects were piled up in the cave.

As soon as I arrived outside the cave, I heard an explosion inside, and I felt that the cave had collapsed.

Bei Xiaomo thought to himself, grandma, maybe there is ammunition hidden inside, so it will be fine, and it will be broken down.

But then, a figure blocked the way.

The man clapped and said, "It's wonderful. I killed more than a dozen people by one person, but there was no movement at all. It's so exciting."

The man was dressed in black, carrying two knives on his back, and wearing a hood on his head, only two eyes, two nostrils and a mouth were exposed. His eyes were extremely cold in the night.

As soon as he saw this person's figure, Bei Xiaomo decided that he was a master, but he didn't understand his identity. In addition, he looked at the two girls, so it was inconvenient to react too much.

"Your Excellency, who," Bei Xiaomo first used words to test whether he was an enemy or a friend.

"Hahaha," the man laughed wildly and said, "Boy, you are not qualified to know who I am yet,"

Bei Xiaomo stared at him coldly, and the other party stared at him coldly.

"Then it's the enemy," Bei Xiaomo said coldly.

"Neither the enemy nor the friend," the man snorted, "You killed the people inside, so I want to seek revenge on you, because they are all mine,"

"Be accomplice for the tiger," Bei Xiaomo shouted coldly, "Are you also an Japanese devil?"

"Damn, hahaha," the man laughed again and said, "You can think so too. Originally, I didn't want to kill you, just because you blew up the hole."

"Didn't you say you want to avenge the Japanese inside?" Bei Xiaomo stared at him in confusion.

"It's not my business whether the people inside are dead or alive. They have to die for too many sins." This person said as he suddenly felt a trace of murderous intent in his eyes and shouted, "But you exploded the hole and put me in All the treasures collected by China through hardships are buried inside, so I will take your life.”

"It's really the logic of robbers. I've been a thief in China, and I'm going to find my master to take revenge. You Japanese are all robbers and beasts. Today, I will make your land in China turn into organic fertilizer." Bei Xiaomo and two others He was murderous.

"Put down the two girls on your shoulders, I won't bully you," the man chuckled, "I never make things difficult for women. Even if you die, these two girls will return without any damage. At home,"

Bei Xiaomo knew that he had met a real master, because only masters would only target the person he wanted to take his life, and would not hurt others.

I felt a little relieved at the moment, so I simply put down the two girls and followed the man to the wide area beside me, pulling away my body to prepare for the duel.

"What's your name?" asked the man, "I won't kill the nameless man,"

"Is it necessary for a dead person to know someone's name?" Although Bei Xiaomo's cold tone was spoken, the other party's strong aura made him feel inexplicably panicked.

"Forget it, let me tell you my name. My name is Taro Mishima. Wait until you go to hell to find me for revenge," he said, his figure changed, and his two short swords with cherry blossom patterns engraved on the handles were engraved with cherry blossom patterns. Already in my hand, there was a faint cold light under the moonlight, making my spine feel cold.

"You are a ninja," Bei Xiaomo was shocked. Looking at the other person's figure and the posture of holding the knife, it was the image of the ninja.

"You have some knowledge," said Taro Mishima sneered, "Although you are very powerful, it is far from danger to me. But if I let you go today, you will become my strength in the future Opponent, I don't like such potential dangers, so I'm going to ruin you today."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Bei Xiaomo restrained his inner panic and pulled out his dagger, which flashed a cold light under the moonlight.

The two of them intertwined in an instant, with a crisp "scarlet" sound, and the two figures intertwined between the sword and sword shadows, leaving only the sparks that instantly sparked from the weapons.

"I really underestimate you," Taro Mishima snorted coldly, and two injected heat from his nose came out of the air. His figure changed, and his short swords were at the wrong end and then towards Bei Xiaomo.

"You are not bad either," Bei Xiaomo stared at Taro Mishima's figure. In fact, he had already felt the other party's powerful internal strength because of the previous contact.

When Taro Mishima came closer, he saw that he had blocked his upper middle route with two swords, so he had to roll on the spot, raise his dagger with both hands, and slide across his body tightly.

If it were someone else, Bei Xiaomo's move would be enough to cut the person's ribs.

But Taro Mishima took the knife and another crisp sound of "ding", and sparks flashed out of the weapons.

"You are so powerful that you have resisted my two rounds of impact," Taro Mishima actually exclaimed, but then said coldly, "But what I don't like the most is an opponent like you. The more powerful I want it, the more I want it, the more I want it I decided to kill you, but it would be too dangerous not to kill you today.”

As we intertwined just now, Bei Xiaomo had already felt the other party's powerful internal force invading his body. His arm hurt, but he could not show weakness. Even in order to send the two girls who were still sleeping back safely, he could not just do this. Fall down.

While speaking, Taro Mishima launched a crazy attack again. Obviously, he was already angry and used the unique Ninja magic. Several figures shook in front of Bei Xiaomo's eyes, but they could not tell whether that was true.

While he was tired of dealing with it, many scars were cut in Bei Xiaomo's body, and blood kept gushing out of his body. There was no pain, but he felt a little exhausted.

After another round, one of Bei Xiaomo's arms drooped weakly. No matter how hard he tried, his arms couldn't use strength. He was shocked when he looked at the side. His arms had bones exposed, and the tendons and veins connected to his shoulders and arms had been Pick the break.

"Don't worry, I suddenly changed my mind," Taro Mishima smiled like a lunatic, "You were so proud just now. I think it would be too satisfying to kill you. I want to completely destroy you and make you a fool of yourself without any bondage. The power of chicken is useless,"

"Don't imagine," Bei Xiaomo tried his best to hold the dagger in one hand, and first attacked Taro Mishima's abdomen with his Thai leg skills, and then turned around and cut across with a sharp blade.

Taro Mishima didn't expect that he would use this move. He originally thought that he had pulled Bei Xiaomo's arm into a vein, which had completely destroyed his mind. He was careless for a moment and could not avoid it. His body changed suddenly, although he avoided the dagger in his throat. but a deep wound was still cut from his body.

"Eight Gess," Taro Mishima was really angry, and suddenly several figures turned into each other. As Bei Xiaomo hurriedly responded, he suddenly slapped his chest.

With a "puff", Bei Xiaomo sprayed a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then he fell heavily and fell to the ground.

Bei Xiaomo felt that the bones on his body were broken and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

Taro Mishima touched the wound on his body, licked his blood-stained hand on his tongue, and walked to Bei Xiaomo with a sneer and carried the short knife.

"I said, I want to ruin you, but don't worry, if I keep my word, I will definitely save your life and let you live in this world like a dead dog," Mishima Taro's eyes flashed with cold light.
Chapter completed!