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Chapter 1254

Chapter 1254

"But it's not much different."

"Just wait and see, these two bastards are no match for Hei Jia."

The katana was blocked, Kawabata Jiro's wrist was numb from the shock, and he almost lost his grip on the sword. He screamed and retreated.

However, taking this opportunity, Kawabata Ichiro finally had the chance and drew his katana.

The two brothers held the sword tightly and stared at each other, surrounding the black armor.

The black armor was arrogant and unafraid, his blood was aroused, he stretched out his hand and tore off the clothes on his upper body.

The body, as strong as an iron tower, and the two dark arms were actually covered with thick iron sheets.

He stretched out his hands and put on the two black iron fist gloves hanging on his waist. In this way, his fists and arms became real iron fists and iron arms.

"Uncle Gou said that we can't embarrass him and Master."

After saying something in a deep voice, the black armor rushed towards Miyamotojiro like a crazy black male.

Kawabata Jiro hurriedly waved his sword to block. On the other side, Kawabata Ichiro, who had tried hard, also rushed forward with his sword.

Two brothers, fighting in black armor.

Hei Xiong and others next to him were secretly frightened.

According to Heijia, this guy is not the Ox King. He should be the Ox King's disciple.

Is a disciple so violent? The other two captains who came with Heixiong subconsciously grasped the muskets at their waists.

After Hei Xiong noticed it, he immediately said nervously: "Don't be impulsive!"

"Now, they are in martial arts exchange, it has nothing to do with us!"

Good guy, if they dare to shoot at the Niu King's disciple now, it will be equivalent to Shenyin declaring war on the Temple of the God King.

It is simply unimaginable what kind of revenge he will face.

call!

Whoosh!

The black-armored iron fist made a violent sound in the air.

Bang!

Bang bang!

The empty fist hit the granite at the entrance of the courtyard, causing the stone to shatter and stone chips to fly.

Leng Yun, who was watching the battle behind the window upstairs, felt distressed and couldn't help but said: "Why did the Ox King accept such a brute?"

"My stones are all carefully selected."

Chen Ergou chuckled when he saw it.

"Little junior sister, don't feel bad. Brother Gou will pay you double compensation later."

"Black Armor, good fight!"

"Harder!"

When Hei Jia's madness was aroused, he was like a beast on stimulants. He didn't use any tricks at all, just a beating.

There was a bang, and Kawabata Jiro accidentally smashed his samurai sword away. He screamed and backed away.

The black armor gave up on Jiro Kawabata and once again targeted Ichiro Kawabata. He hammered hard all the way, beating Ichiro Kawabata and retreating steadily.

"That's it!"

"Stop it!"

"We lost!"

Seeing this, Hei Xiong was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted to stop.

However, Heijia couldn't stop anymore. His eyes were getting redder and redder, and he seemed to be going crazy.

In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore. Heo Xiong shouted, took Ichiro Kawabata and Jiro Kawabata and fled in confusion.

Hei Jia lost his target, bent over, and began to breathe heavily. Not only were his eyes bloodshot, but he also began to foam at the mouth.

Leng Yun was startled and said in horror: "Er Gou, what's going on?"

Chen Ergou looked at the black armor outside quietly, sighed, and whispered: "The same symptoms as Lao Niu back then."

"Once you get high, you can't control it. If the enemy doesn't run away, he will die of exhaustion."

"I think the reason why Lao Niu asked Hei Jia to come with me is because he wanted to ask the boss to take a look."

"With the boss's methods, if you take care of it, you will be another old cow."


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