Ferong fell straight back.

I did not expect that my death was so outrageous.

Li Gou left his hands in his sleeves, stood there with eyebrows, a innocent small expression.

Fei Dai watched his son died in front of his eyes. At that time, everyone was embarrassed.

I have lived for most of my life, and I have seen a lot of deaths. Such an unlucky death method is the first time.

Fei Dai was sad and anger, and looked at Wang Hard.

"Miscellaneous!"

Fan Jian wanted to go out and stepped on his feet.

"Have you gone?"

Fan Jian is like the kind of inexplicable anger when he is forced into a desperate.

Fei Ren rushed towards Wang Deng, "Small miscellaneous, return my granddaughter!"

Wang Wan shook his hand, and the black card came out.

I did not enter Fei Dai's eyebrows directly, and flew out of the back of the head. In the end, two -thirds did not enter the wall.

Bang!

The muzzle in Huang Zi was cigarette.

A blood hole on the side of Feidai's head was tricky.

"A running dragon set, where is so many lines!"

Wang Wan scolded his head and looked at Fan Jian. At this time, Fan Jian was so scared that the six gods had no Lord, and the shit was flowing.

Holding Wang Wang's ankle with one hand begging for the way.

"Please don't kill me, okay! I know wrong, I'm scared, I know you are not easy to mess with, I dare not, you and my daughter have a leg, right! Calculate, I am still your old man.

You can't kill your old man! "

Wang Wi stepped on Fan Jian's mouth, and the sound came, Fan Jian's jaw was broken directly, and the sound of mourning came out of Fan Jian's mouth.

Ximen Doudou dragged Wenlong, and suddenly flew in from the door. After landing, a carp stood up.

Papa!

The sound of the applause came in from the outside.

I saw a man in a suit and leather shown walking in from the door.

Later, followed by a rogue holding the samurai knife, there was a beard under his nose.

Fan Jian shouted quickly after seeing the two of them, "Guitian Taijun, save me, save me! I am going to be killed by them!"

But the jaw was broken, and the voice could only hear the sound of Wowa, it sounded unreal, and the saliva and blood rushed out of the mouth.

Fan Jian finally stopped after stepping on a foot.

After seeing the rogue, the bitterness in the bones was stimulated, and the shuttle bullet was hit directly.

Ding Ding Dang's voice is endless.

The Ronin immediately pulled the knife and split the bullet.

"Baga!"

The Ruroue also wanted to be blocked by Kumita Ichiro.

Ichiro Guita looked at Wang Wan, and glanced at the corpse of Fei Father and Son on the ground, and the smile gradually emerged.

"We have seen it before, at the Funder! If the fiscal is not so light, we should be friends now." Now we should be friends. "

Wang Wan sneered, "When will we not be friends?"

Katsuda Ichiro's fingers were erected up.

"This world is always the supremacy of interests. As long as there are sufficient benefits, there will be enough friends."

"That so -called friend is not called friends."

Ichiro Kumita smiled at Wang Hardy, "Wang Hard, the ten guys will make some investigations on you, but we can not find a lot of things. Fortunately, we have made a lot of friends in the rivers and lakes.

So I have heard of some legends of Jiu Gongzi, and this one should be the seventh son, I am a talented person, I like two!

Originally, we could have rushed here in advance, but I know that the Fei family did something that the Ninth Young Master did not like, so we deliberately arrived a step late to let the Ninth Young Master kill the Fei family!

Now it seems that the result is very satisfactory and everyone is happy.”

"I would be happier if you died."

Kameda Ichiro laughed loudly, "Ninth Young Master's words are very interesting. Again, I want to make friends with Ninth Young Master."

"I have a mysophobia and don't make friends with dirty things." Wang Han said with a smile.

Kameda Ichiro was not angry either, he just smiled at Wang Han and said, "Ninth Young Master, I heard that you killed Mr. Xin? Do you know who Mr. Xin is?"

"not give a damn about."

Kameda Ichiro laughed and said, "I admire the attitude of Ninth Master very much. He is so angry that he becomes a beauty. He has the spirit of our samurai!"

Wang Han glanced at Fan Jian, who was secretly trying to get over to Ichiro Kameda, "Why don't you curse with bad words, you little Baga!"

"Baga! How dare you slander our Bushido spirit!" The ronin shouted angrily while holding his katana, as if he was about to take action.

"Where's your mother?"

Huang Wan picked up a chair and threw it at it. Ronin drew his sword and cut the chair in two.

The two people fought together instantly.

Wang Han was not to be outdone.

He rushed towards Kameda Ichiro.

With a smile on his face, Ichiro Kameda made a hand gesture, and instantly he and Wang Han were fighting each other.

That ronin turned out to be in the Vajra realm.

Kameda Ichiro only has the power of a great master.

Huang Wan was struggling with the fight, so Wang Han exchanged positions with Huang Wan with a look.

The two sides were fighting so hard that Ximen Doudou wanted to intervene, but couldn't.

Fan Jian climbed up from the ground while holding on to the wall.

Seeing that Kameda Ichiro and the mustached ronin had the upper hand, they immediately cheered excitedly.

"Come on Kameda Tai-kun! Kill them!"

After his jaw was broken, he was talking loudly, saliva and blood flowed down from his lips, and it was stained all over his chest.

Wang Han was beaten so hard that he couldn't resist.

Huang Wan glanced in Wang Han's direction. According to common sense, Wang Han couldn't be so passive.

The two brothers grew up together. Although Huang Wan didn't know why Wang Han did what he did, he imitated Wang Han's example and was not so ruthless. He deliberately showed weakness and took a few tricks.

Wang Han staggered back.

Upon seeing this, Huang Wan also found a loophole and stepped back.

Kameda Ichiro tidied his clothes.

"It seems that your kung fu is still much worse than our Neon Kingdom's kung fu. Our Blood Alliance Society has collected a lot of kung fu secrets. If you two are willing, we can become friends and I will let you see them.

!”

"Is it really yours? Or was it stolen from us?" Wang Han sneered.

Kameda Ichiro smiled again and said, "Ninth Master, whoever grabs this kind of thing belongs to him. If you can't keep it, then we will take care of it. Since we take care of it, it is ours!"

"Those who stick to trivial matters and have no sense of meaning are just different from other people."

"Baga!" Ronin shouted angrily again.

Fan Jian leaned against the wall, "Keda Taijun, what nonsense are you talking to them about? Just kill them!"

Wang Han turned his eyes, and Fan Jian tensed up, trying to escape, but Wang Han whipped him over.

Fan Jian's body flew towards Kameda Ichiro.

Fan Jian got up from the ground and roared emotionally.

"You hit me when Taijun didn't come! You hit me when Taijun came! Then didn't Taijun come here in vain?

Kameda Tai-kun! Kill them for me!"

The words just fell.

Fan Jian's body twitched.

A knife tip emerged from his heart.

Fan Jian turned around with difficulty.

The mustachioed ronin twisted the knife in his hand with a perverted expression and crushed Fan Jian's heart, then pulled out the knife, "Stupid thing!"

Before Fan Jian died, he said the strongest words in his life.
Chapter completed!