At this time, gunshots rang in his ears. Zhang Maomao was stunned and turned around to leave, but as soon as he turned around, the dagger stabbed out and entered his lower abdomen. The female killer pulled down Zhang Maomao's chest and found that there was no tattoo. She realized that she had wrongly blamed Zhang Maomao.

Mao, looked up and saw a dozen people from Koizumi Martial Arts School running towards him at an unusually fast speed. The woman looked at Zhang Maomao's painful eyes, frowned, threw him into the water, and shouted: "Quickly

, pull me into the water!"

Plop! Zhang Maomao didn't know whether it was out of instinct that they wanted to die together or after hearing her words, he hugged the female killer and jumped into the river. The cold river water squeezed the wounded body, and Zhang Maomao couldn't help but feel severe pain.

Maomao let out a muffled groan, and the river water entered his mouth and nose. Gunshots were heard from above, and the river surface fell like rain.

More than a dozen Japanese from the Koizumi Martial Arts School raised their guns and looked at the river surface. After a while, Fang Ke came out and said: "You have to see the corpse alive." On the grassland downstream, Zhang Maomao and the female killer finally emerged from the water.

, took a deep breath, and quickly went ashore, immediately frightening a young man and woman by the river.

The little boy was a real person. He wanted to curse, but was kicked away by the female killer and fell unconscious to the ground. The girl was frightened, picked up her pants and ran away.

As soon as the killer caught her, the girl's skirt fell into his hands.[

While she was still calling for help, the female killer knocked her out with one palm to avoid disturbing others. Zhang Maomao was stunned by this scene.

What was even more astonishing was the female killer's perfect figure after entering the water.

However, Zhang Maomao couldn't care less about admiring it. The blood coming out of the wound on his lower abdomen was different from that of the young female killer. His eyes showed vicissitudes of life and reincarnation. Zhang Maomao walked aside and took out the golden needle and pricked himself.

On the important acupuncture points, static electricity was fiercely entangled.

The Japanese female killer was shocked to find that Zhang Maomao's wound had stopped bleeding.

A silver needle can be so miraculous. She finally saw the power of Chinese acupuncture. This was unimaginable for someone like her who had not learned much about self-help. After Zhang Maomao finished applying the acupuncture, he said:

"Borrow the sword."

The female killer gave him a dagger, and Zhang Maomao cut off his trousers and bandaged the wound.

Watching Zhang Maomao's series of actions, the female killer sat cross-legged on the grass and looked at Zhang Maomao.

After Zhang Maomao completed the work, the two talked about each other.

"How do you want to save me?" Zhang Maomao was extremely curious, as the other party kept saying he wanted revenge.

"I blamed you wrongly. Now I have saved a life. We don't owe each other anything!" the female killer smiled happily.

But she made Zhang Maomao laugh silly and said: "It was you who hurt me, and it was me who saved myself. Don't look at me with a smile like that of your Japanese actresses, and give me a ****."

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"Just watch, aren't they all like this?" the female killer said disapprovingly.

Zhang Maomao discovered that there was a real generation gap in their thoughts. He had never communicated with such a woman. He felt entangled for a while, whether the other party should kill him or not, and whether he should kill her or not?

"Uh, do you know Sora Aoi?" the female killer asked.

"I know, Sora Aoi, Maria Ozawa, Yu Aida, Ran Muto who is further away..." Zhang Maomao suddenly shouted out the common sense between men that Qiu Ze instilled in him in the dormitory.

"Wow" the female killer looked at Zhang Maomao in shock.

"You don't know this, right?" Zhang Maomao looked at her and asked in surprise.

"I only know Sora Aoi"

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Zhang Maomao doesn't know if she is really pretending to be innocent. What matters now is what kind of relationship this kind of person has with him. If you don't kill me, I won't touch you.

"Actually, I grew up with Brother Li in China since I was a child. I rarely go back to Japan. China is like my home.

"Well, if one day I kill your Taijun, how will you do?" Zhang Maomao stood up. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I don't know where Lei Leishang and Zhentian are now. Anyway, the current battle may be

Just getting started!

The female killer said coldly: "I will definitely kill you, do you believe it or not?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Maomao said with a smile: "You can't do it. There is no murderous intent in your eyes. You only care about your brother Li. You won't really work for Taijun Xiaoquan, right?"

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A flash of light came, and the cold sword edge was placed across Zhang Maomao's neck. The female killer said coldly: "Do you think I dare not kill you?"

Zhang Maomao smiled and said: "Even if you do it, I will never fight back."

At that time, the difference between the sword edge and his neck was one thousandth of a millimeter. The cold sword energy was close to his skin, as cold as needle pricks, and like falling into an ice cellar. Zhang Maomao could not help but tremble in his heart. If this Japanese

If the female killer is not careful, if the sword moves just a little bit, the sharp blade will immediately cut off her neck.

Although Zhang Maomao was sure in his heart that the female killer did not have murderous intent, he could not guarantee the will of the female killer. If she suddenly changed her mind, or if she was not skilled enough, or if she was not careful, it would lead to an unexpected tragedy.

That was definitely the most serious loss of talent in Huaxia City.

"Miss, if you don't want to kill anyone, could you please put down the sword and not bluff people? We are in the age of hot weapons, and there is nothing interesting about holding a sword." Zhang Maomao suggested kindly.

The female killer looked at Zhang Maomao coldly. At this moment, Zhang Maomao regretted that the other party easily put a sword on his neck. If he had known better, he would have avoided it or given her acupuncture and touched two of them before leaving.

On tenterhooks.

Zhang Maomao thought that he would have to persist for a long time. The female killer immediately sheathed her sword and angrily snorted: "I will kill you sooner or later. Please save your life for me. Don't think that your acupuncture is very powerful.

In fact, you are nothing in front of Mr. Koizumi."

Zhang Maomao said angrily: "Little girl, please wait until you grow up before you say kill to me."

The female killer suddenly said angrily: "Am I not big?"

Hearing this, Zhang Maomao naturally looked at the female killer blatantly. She was only eighteen or nineteen years old and was already extremely well developed.

Nodding seriously, Zhang Maomao pointed at her: "It's very big! But you don't even know Maria Ozawa. I can only say that you are small-minded!"

The female killer was stunned for a moment, then woke up. Her eyes flashed coldly, full of murderous intent. She pressed her sword tightly against his neck and cursed: "Do you want to die?"

Zhang Maomao dodged the two swords, the bed board was broken into two pieces, and he said in shock: "You really do it!"
Chapter completed!