"Kill! Baga Yayan!"

On the deserted street, at this moment, it is full of harsh sounds and killing sounds and iron. [, Look at it, the dense crowd is divided into two dials. One is a member of a suit pen, the head -of -the -headed Yamaguchi group member

Using the samurai knife, yelling loudly, unclear Japanese.

On the other side, there are members of the Xinglong Club wearing a black Zhongshan dress and waving a mountain. Whether this group of people is better than the single -headed ability or the number of people, they are more than the number of people.

Little Japan is more. Therefore, as long as there is a member of the Xinglong Club falling down, more people will rush up immediately and cut the unlucky ghosts of the Yamaguchi group to death.

Compared with the bloody killing of Ma Tsai, as the highest team on this battlefield. Chen Ming and Haokuro Ikeda seemed to be extremely quiet at this moment.

Haoichiro Ikeda held his samurai knife with both hands, and his legs were opened, and he made a "ready to go". In his eyes, there was no crowd that was still hacked with each other at this moment.

The only figure is Chen Ming opposite him!

The opposite Chen Ming, at this moment, did not move where he was standing at the moment, holding a hidden knife in one hand; there were the style of the "generation masters" of the heavenly dynasty in ancient times.

It makes people feel that it has no connection with the "master".

Ikeda Hoshiro was a bit nervous. A drop of sweat, followed his forehead, slowly slipped down. The reason why he did not attack was always waiting here, in fact, he was looking for Chen Ming's weakness. This is life and death fighting.

It is not a simple kendo contest. If you lose, you have to pay your own life.

Therefore, before he has no absolute grasp, he should not rash attack. Since he wants to attack, he must seize the opportunity and strive to take Chen Ming's life!

But it's strange to say that Ikeda Haichiro is ready; Chen Ming opposite the opposite side maintains a standing posture and does not move. It can be said that this guy is flawed all over and down.

Kill him.

Of course, this is also the idea of ​​not seeing the horror just now. After seeing the knowledge, he understands that the more flaws, the more flaws, and the attack everywhere.

Master! Obviously, Chen Ming should belong to the latter. This is why he did not dare to attack.

"Huh ~"

This weather is rare to have a gust of gust. The prestige blows gently, but it cannot make this bloody crowd a little sober. The breeze blew, Chen Ming's growing bangs, gently floating in the breeze, floating in the breeze, floating in the breeze,

With the face that is handsome but covered with tattoos, don't have a taste.

When the breeze set off Chen Ming's hair, Ikeda Hoshiro found out angrily and fear. The guy's eyes did not look at himself; but, he kept paying attention to the situation on the battlefield.

A enemy who does not take the opponent in his eyes is the greatest insult to himself!

This guy was just scolding, but the gust of gusts slid down the sweat on his forehead along his eyelashes. He blinked and looked at Chen Ming again; but found the latter's eyes, turned his head suddenly, looked at it and looked at it.

he!
Chapter completed!