The sword just turned half a circle and turned back again. A series of muffled sounds of human bodies falling to the ground were drowned by the screams they made when they charged forward, and the cruel killing was silent.

After dealing with a circle of black-clothed warriors rushing in front, Liu Ang manipulated his flying sword and continued to attack the enemy behind him. In an instant, the unlucky guy who was penetrated by his sword reached the ground, blood flowing into a river, and it was tragic!

Seeing that the blood on the ground was almost gathering into a small river, Liu Ang was afraid that the dirty blood would stain his coins and gold, so he waved his hand to put these things into his storage ring and continued to kill.

This is not a decisive battle, but a massacre!

Fighting against Jindan masters like Liu Ang, these silly members of the Japanese Red Dragon Society were seeking death. Liu Ang, who came from the north, had a great prejudice against the Japanese, was forced to gamble, and then forced to fight to the final battle, and had already become angry. Now looking at these shameful Japanese people, he took action and took action to the death, just like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, he put them all on the spot.

He took extra care of the fat pig-like Noda. After the Dragon Scale Sword pierced his heart, it went in and out dozens of times on his fat body, directly inserting him into a hornet's nest!

After killing all the people from the Red Dragon Society, Liu Ang, the more than 100 Hengjing subordinates who did not sign the challenge letter, did not let them go one by one!

In just one minute, Liu Ang's sword walked one by one in the bodies of these people. Without exception, a big hole was pierced in the heart of their chests and fell to the ground and dried up blood!

He killed them all in one breath. Liu Ang, who had not yet disappeared, only then did he realize that he had not had time to leave a living person to ask about the matter of the Heavenly Palace, and he felt quite regretful.

He suddenly felt cold in his heart. He killed three or five hundred people himself. It would be very troublesome if the police found it. He kept doing it, and his palm moved, and red flame bombs were released, landing on the corpses and igniting a fire.

After setting off the fire, he was unwilling to stay at this messy scene for a while. He flew into the gambling table, covered Mako's eyes and picked her up, walked away from the casino.

When he arrived outside the door, he did not forget to pull down the rolling gate.

The Midasha shop next to it is still open for business. Several young women in their exposing clothes are waving to Liu Ang. Obviously, they don’t know that something big happened in the casino next door is still unknown.

Liu Ang's murderous moves were too fast and too ruthless. The unlucky guys of the Red Dragons instantly had a big hole in their hearts, and they could not even scream and died. Not to mention that Midasha outside didn't notice anything, even Mako, who was hiding in the gambling table, knew nothing.

"Liu Angjun, what happened just now? Why are Noda and the others willing to let us go?" Mako asked with Liu Ang's arm.

"We fought with that old guy Noda Masao, and suddenly I felt that fighting was rude. I voluntarily gave up the money I won, and they let me go." Liu Ang said casually. He recalled the fat Bud Noda who had already been killed by himself, and felt a sense of pleasure in his heart!

Mako nodded and said, "Oh! So that's it. Liu Angjun, I feel that it's unlikely that we can get that much money. None of the top 20 rich people in the world won by bets. Liu Angjun, although you are lucky today, you may be unlucky tomorrow. It's best not to gamble and make money with a down-to-earth job. Please!"

"Well, I understand, Mako, I can't make money by working hard like you. Hahaha!" Liu Ang chuckled.

Mako said seriously: "Yes! Liu Angjun is so handsome, it's good to be a cowherd! Come on, Liu Angjun! Haha."

Liu Ang said with a black thread: "Forget it, let's talk about it when I have no money. Now I am poor and I don't have to make money as a cowherd."

Mako suddenly smiled knowingly and suddenly stopped and bowed to Liu Ang: "I almost forgot that Liu Angjun is a billionaire! Haha! Liu Angjun, please take care of him!"

"I need me to take care of your business? This is a bit evil. Hahaha." Liu Ang laughed.

The two of them took a slow walk on the street and browsed the night view of Japan. It was very late now and there were no pedestrians on the street. Finally, they stopped a taxi on the street and got in the car and went home.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening when I arrived at Mako's house.

The Okura couple didn't sleep, and sat on the sofa watching TV. Seeing Liu Ang come back with Mako, the old man Okura came forward with excitement and said excitedly: "I'm so happy to see you come back safely! Liu Angjun, how much did you lose tonight?"

Mako bowed to the money and said, "Father, Liu Angjun is very lucky and did not lose money. It's just that I lost 500 Japanese Yuan."

"Wow! I only lost 500 Japanese Yuan, Noda Jun will let you back? It's so incredible!" Okura shouted with his eyes wide open.

Liu Ang told Mako not to mention winning money. Mako also agreed that she didn't get the money and didn't count as winning money.

Aiko pulled Okura and said, "It's too late. Mako and Liu Angjun are going to bed. Okura, we won't be able to disturb them."

"Hayi!"

Okura nodded and obediently entered their bedroom.

This old man has always had a bad temper. Seeing his decent look on his beloved son, Liu Ang thought to himself, maybe when their bedroom door is closed, the fat and strong beloved son will hold his ears and sing to conquer?

The body was stained with the bad smell of the casino, which was the smell of cigarettes and human sweat. Liu Ang went into the bathroom and took a cold shower.

When he came out in a big nightgown, when he saw Mako holding her pajamas and taking a shower, he entered the door of the guest room and chuckled at her, "Mako, I'm asleep. After you finish taking a shower, go back to your room to sleep. Good night, I wish you a good dream."

Then he closed the door and looked at the ground, and was stunned, without a bed.

Suddenly, he thought that this was the tatami of the Japanese people. They just slept on the floor. There was a bed on the red pine wood floor. He smiled relievedly and lay down on it.

Because the floor is just a bed, although the house is only a little over ten square meters, it looks not small. The ground is spotless, the snow-white walls are clean, and there is a very large oil painting hanging, which is a landscape painting, with the blue sea of ​​coconut trees on the beach, the blue sky and white clouds, and a group of seagulls flying gently over the waves.

Looking at this painting, Liu Ang couldn't help but think about it.

He pondered for a while and turned off the lights in the room. The small bedroom fell into darkness.

Through his spiritual sense, he saw Mako taking a shower. Looking at her white and tender ketone body, he felt a little excited. Okura and Miko next door might be too tired and fell asleep on the tatami.

The other bedroom is Mako's boudoir. There are many photos of Mako hanging on her walls, including when she was a toddler when she was a child, when she was three or five years old, and when she was a sand dunes by the beach, and when she was participating in a competition, she also saw a photo of Mako winning a black belt in karate. The little girl knelt seriously on the floor with a serious expression.

His spiritual sense could help him see the situation in another room next door. He saw two young couples pushing and shoving each other on the tatami, and the shrew grabbed the man's curly short hair and tearing him back and forth. He seemed to be venting his emotions because the man did not meet the standards of some function.

After watching the two couples fighting for a while, Liu Ang, who was indifferent, felt his eyelids a little heavy and he was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly he sat up suddenly.

He found Mako kneeling on the floor in front of her door in a light blue nightgown, crying softly.

He hurriedly got up and opened the door, and whispered to Mako: "What's wrong with Mako?"

"Liu Angjun, I've caused trouble for you. I feel like I'm very failed. I'm a person who has no use to society. Woo woo." Mako gently wiped her tears.

"No! Mako, you are very nice. You are beautiful and well-behaved. You are all black belts in karate, which is very useful to society!" Liu Ang said in surprise.

"Hayi! Maybe it's because I didn't work hard enough and did not do well, which made Liu Angjun look down on me. Woo woo."

"I didn't look down on you!"

"Then you spend money to let me sleep with you, why don't you let me enter your room?" Mako raised her head and looked at him with a sad face.

Her sad and angry eyes reminded Liu Ang of the image of Sadako, the horror movie she had watched before. Maybe this little Mako couldn't think about it for a moment and ran to commit suicide and became Sadako!

Liu Ang felt that the matter was serious and knew that he had not let her sleep with him, which hurt her self-esteem. He had no reason to tell this stubborn Japanese girl, so he reached out and pulled her into the room.

He was also afraid that Mako would cry for a while, which alarmed the Okura and his wife.

After entering the room, Mako was in a much better mood. She reached out and unbuttoned the straps of her pajamas and flipped back. Her beautiful body was exposed in front of Liu Ang, making Liu Ang excited to see.

Her little hand was pinned to the left and right, and Liu Ang's nightgown was gently taken off.

Mako's body is only about 1.58 meters tall, petite and delicate, a bit disproportionate to Liu Ang's strong body of 1.8 meters tall, but she couldn't resist the girl's very dedicated and fearless. She quietly turned off the lights and said softly: "Liu Angjun, you can start. I'm still here, please take care of me!"

Liu Ang suddenly fell into trouble, let go of his body and mind and resisted Mako to death.

The wonderful feeling of this night was unforgettable for many years. A friend once asked him how happy he was, but he just said excitedly: If you want to try the feeling of heaven, please find a Japanese Midasha, they are the most dedicated Midasha in the world!

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The next morning, Liu Ang opened his eyes and saw Mako hiding in his arms like a kitten.

Her eyelashes were very long and there were tears on them.

Liu Ang looked at her delicate baby-like face with apologetic expression, and looked self-blame. He couldn't help but ask her three times last night. She suffered a heavy physical injury and probably wouldn't recover in a few days.

He stretched out his big hand and placed it on Zhenzi's back, slowly sending a trace of true energy to help her heal her wounds. This is the method taught by Gong Yuer. The omnipotent true energy can reshape the limbs for cultivators, and naturally can easily help people treat their injuries.
Chapter completed!