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Chapter 53 Survival from Desperation

"Haha, I'm still thinking about whether someone will avenge you when I die? It's funny... it's really funny!" Looking at Ling Tian and He Jiacheng, Miyamoto Yiming sneered.

"Bastard! What are you talking about? You have to kill and cut him into pieces!" Looking up at Miyamoto Yiming, Xiao Yang swears that if he doesn't die today, he will definitely return this kind of hatred in the future!

"Okay, I want to die, right? I will fulfill you now!" As he said that, Miyamoto Yiming raised his fist and wanted to smash Ling Tian's place!

call out!

Another light sound.

In the same place, at the same location, a black object also shot from where He Jiacheng came out! Its speed was so fast that even Miyamoto Yiming couldn't hide!

With a puff, Miyamoto Yiming's arm that was about to hit Ling Tian was hit directly! The next moment, Miyamoto Yiming's left arm was filled with blood!

Just when Miyamoto Yiming was shocked, a voice came: "Bastard! I dare to hurt my junior brother, I want you to die!"

As Jiang Chunbai roared, his bloated and fat body had been blocked in front of Ling Tian and He Jiacheng at some point.

Looking at the elder brother who fell from the sky like a god, Ling Tian breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe he and He Jiacheng didn't have to die this time! Looking at the elder brother's bloated body, Ling Tian said weakly: "Senior Brother, can you be a little later? If it's late, you can only clean up our bodies..."

Looking at Ling Tian with a squint eyes, Jiang Chunbai had a hint of apology on his face, but then he teased: "Who told you that you are so careless, any short bandit will abuse you like this..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Chunbai paused and then said, "But don't worry, senior brother, I will avenge you immediately! When you get rid of him, you will abuse him as much as you like!"

After saying that, Jiang Chunbai slowly walked towards Miyamoto Yiming: "Your cultivation is good, you shouldn't be an unknown person, right? Report your name, I won't kill the unknown person..."

After seeing Jiang Chunkai's face clearly, Miyamoto Yiming's eyes shrank, and even his body slowly retreated. But when he saw Jiang Chunkai's completely despised him, Miyamoto Yiming was furious, and the strong's self-esteem instantly surged into his heart.

"Miyomoto Yiming, are you Ryusan who is here and there?" He reached out and stopped the acupoint on his left arm. After confirming that the blood stopped, Miyamoto Yiming also spoke coldly.

"So it's a lackey of the Iga family, one of the four major families... Is it crazy? I know, but I didn't expect that the Iga family also began to wade into this muddy water. Iga family, since you dare to step into China, you... can die too!"

As Jiang Chunbai's death sounded, the words had just fallen; Jiang Chunbai's fat body shook, and his body instantly turned into a blurred black shadow! His right fist was clenched tightly, and his sharp energy suddenly sounded harshly...

Feeling Jiang Chunbai's sudden terrifying energy, Miyamoto's pupils shrank suddenly, and a hint of horror finally passed through his face.

Jiang Chunbai's huge fist shadow brought a terrifying energy and suddenly appeared in front of Miyamoto Yiming. Wherever the fist passed, the space seemed to have slight fluctuations. The harsh wind roar sounded before the fist arrived.

Under Jiang Chunbai's fierce attack, which was like a thunderous attack, he saw that even the hard floor in the alley kept bursting out with cracks, and cracks spread rapidly from the soles of Miyamoto Yiming's feet under the shocking gaze.

Jiang Chunbai's attack was as fast as lightning, but although Miyamoto Yiming was shocked by the strength he used by Jiang Chunbai, his reaction was also not slow. When Jiang Chunbai's fist quickly expanded in his pupils, he quickly raised his right fist and slammed Jiang Chunbai.

"Bang!"

In the low sound, both figures retreated, but Jiang Chunbai's fat figure only took two steps to stabilize his footsteps. After a low groan, his shoulders trembled, and easily transformed the energy that Miyamoto Yiming put on him.

Compared with Jiang Chunkai, Miyamoto Ichimaru himself was much more embarrassed. Not only did he step back seven or eight steps, but even when the last step fell, a trace of red blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth. The breath in his body fluctuated in his body, which was obviously caused by a serious internal injury.

Looking at Jiang Chunkai with ecstasy, Miyamoto Yiming's eyes flashed a little. He knew that there was still a certain gap between him and Jiang Chunkai. Looking at Sawai Kameda, who could move beside him, whispered: "The opponent is too strong... You run first, I'll resist for a while..."

It was also seen that Miyamoto was at a disadvantage. Sawai Kameda said carefully and ran to the other side with no chance...

Seeing that Sawai Kameda was about to run, Jiang Chunkai was furious and said, "I want to run away and then wanted to chase him forward, but was blocked by Miyamoto Ichiming, who didn't know his real name: "Captain Long, your opponent is me!"

"Okay, then I'll kill you first!" Seeing Miyamoto Yiming stopping him, Jiang Chunbai spoke out angrily.

Jiang Chunbai's palm instantly curled into a subtle arc. At first glance, it looked like an extremely sharp beast claw. When his arm shook, it brought a cold and powerful wind to blow it hard on Miyamoto's chest.

After seeing Jiang Chunkai attacking like this, Miyamoto Yiming reacted instantly. The powerful true energy on the clenched fist quickly condensed in the fist, and then he hit Jiang Chunkai's surging claws, colliding together!

Bang!

A low sonic boom sound suddenly rang out at the contact point, and a gust that caused waves to gush out of the space and finally spread out from all directions.

Crazy...

His body trembled violently, and Miyamoto's steps retreated again!

The footing point of each step would cause a crack to appear on the extremely hard concrete floor. After several steps in a row, a low groan sounded from Miyamoto's throat. Then, his right foot stomped hard and the hard floor that landed on the ground was instantly cracked into extremely small pieces.

After completely removing the energy coming from his hands, Miyamoto Yiming raised his head with a serious expression and looked at Jiang Chunbai who was still talking lightly.

Why did he suddenly become so strong?!

Taking a deep breath of the slightly cool air, Miyamoto Yizhi stared at the quiet Jiang Chunba opposite.

Miyamoto Ichimaru knew in his heart that he was not only strong but also had a lot of combat experience. The longer the battle time was delayed, the more he was even more unfair to himself. Moreover, he was completely shocked by Jiang Chunbai's strength. He wanted to leave here on time, otherwise it would be difficult to leave!

But Miyamoto Yiming had some thoughts, how could Jiang Chunkai not understand? He decided to rush Jiang Chunkai, who was left by Miyamoto Yiming, to once again poured all his true energy into his whole body.

"Don't play anymore, just lie down!"

As Jiang Chunbai finished speaking, the next moment, the fist with all his true energy curled up, attacked Miyamoto Yiming's face, and a powerful wind mixed with violent true energy was quickly printed on Miyamoto Yiming's face.

Facing severe damage, Miyamoto Yiming raised his hands in an instant and wanted to protect his face.

"boom!"

The next moment, Miyamoto Ichimaru felt his arms numb and his face heated, and then blood swelled up!

It turned out that Miyamoto Yiming's fairly neat teeth were shattered in an instant, without a drop left, only a blood mist floated in the air. His whole body was also knocked down several feet by Jiang Chunbai's violent force...

"not good!"

Miyamoto Yiming, who was dizzy by Jiang Chunbai's punch, had no fighting spirit at this moment. After Suo was in the right direction, he lifted up all his strength and rushed towards a relatively short wall in the alley...

"I want to run!" Seeing that Miyamoto Yiming was about to run, Jiang Chunkai was furious, and then he used his body skills to chase him quickly. When he stood on the wall, there was no trace of Miyamoto Yiming?

After looking around for a few times, when he was convinced that Miyamoto Ichimaru had completely escaped from his sight, Jiang Chunbai returned because he was worried that Ling Tian and He Jiacheng would no longer pursue him.

"Boy, aren't you dead yet?" When Jiang Chunbai came to the soft He Jiacheng and Ling Tian, ​​he said in a worried tone, but he said in a teasing voice.

"I can't die for the time being, but it's almost the same as death..." He looked up powerlessly, and Ling Tian's weak voice came...

...

The next day…Ren'an Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Yan Xiao was dressing Ling Tian in the room that Jiang Chunbai left for Ling Tian before. Although the beautiful mature woman had been extremely careful, she accidentally touched a wound on the little girl's chest that was so skinny that she was blown by Miyamoto Yiming, which made Ling Tian scream softly.

"Wife, can you be gentler? Husband, I am now injured." Ling Tian cried out at the beautiful mature woman.

"I've been very careful..." Yan Xiao's voice came with apologetic voice.

This woman is virtuous and sensible. Ling Tian suffered such severe injuries, but she did not ask Ling Tian what was going on except for helping Jiang Chunbai wash Ling Tian's wounds and apply medicine.

Looking at the woman whom I had finished tidying up for myself, Ling Tian asked: "Don't you want to know what's going on with my injury?"

Shaking his head, the woman's voice came in a faint voice: "I don't know how you were injured, and I don't care who you are. I just need to treat me well and not ignore me. I don't want to care about your men's affairs, nor can I control..."

Putting his hand on the woman's shoulder, Ling Tian said: "I will tell you this if I have time. Wife, now you take me to Jiacheng to see him. If it weren't for him, maybe you wouldn't see my husband..."

He nodded obediently. The beautiful mature woman didn't say anything, but helped Ling Tian out of the room and walked towards the room where He Jiacheng was.

In a ward where He Jiacheng lived, this burly veteran was tied with white straps on his body at this moment, and he couldn't tell that he was a human being. At first glance, he looked like a mummy...

When he arrived at He Jiacheng's bedside, Ling Tian worriedly pointed at He Jiacheng, who was still gurgling with his eyes, "How do you feel about Jiacheng?"

"Don't worry, Brother Ling, I can't die." Seeing that it was Ling Tian, ​​He Jiacheng spoke weakly.
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