"Hey! What a pity!" Yan Zhen shook his head helplessly.
"What a hammer!"
Xiao Zhuo turned around and his eyes fell on Yang Zhonglin.
"In my impression, you are not from the Military Aircraft Department!" Yang Zhonglin said with a smile.
"So what, deal with the traitors! Everyone can find them and kill them!"
Xiao Zhuo was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he stabbed out decisively with the dragon scale in his hand.
However, Yang Zhonglin not only did not dodge, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Be careful!" Yan Zhen shouted from behind.
Wow!
A flash of cold light suddenly struck in front of him.
Xiao Zhuo couldn't help but his pupils shrank sharply.
If I hadn't stopped in time, my arm would have been useless.
He suddenly looked up and saw a man wearing an Oriental samurai uniform appearing in front of him, with a samurai sword in front of him, blocking Yang Zhonglin behind him.
"Japanese warrior?" Xiao Zhuo asked doubtfully.
"That's right! I knew people from the Military Aircraft Department would come, so why didn't I make preparations in advance?"
"He is a fourth-grade warrior! If you want to kill me, you must ask him first!"
Fourth grade warrior?
Yan Zhen followed up and said with a solemn expression, "I heard from foreign troops before that Japanese warriors are divided into grades one to nine according to their strength. The strength of the warriors of the fourth grade is close to that of Xuan-level warriors of Chinese martial arts."
"You have to be careful!"
Xiao Zhuo looked at Yan Zhen in surprise.
What's the meaning?
Are you going to just sit back and watch?
Isn’t this a lie?
"You have a good eye! In this case, you two might as well submit to me!" Yang Zhonglin advised again.
"Chinese soldiers will not become traitors unless they die in battle!" Yan Zhen decisively refused.
"I must take you back to the military base and accept justice!"
"Well said! People like him are just a waste of air when they live!" Xiao Zhuo said angrily.
Yang Zhonglin sneered, "It seems you two have made your choice, so don't blame me!"
"You think you can kill us?"
"Who gave you confidence?"
"Is it Liang Jingru?"
Yang Zhonglin's face turned cold, "I don't understand what you are talking about, but if you go against me, you will end up in disastrous situations!"
Yan Zhen said impatiently, "Why do you talk so much nonsense!"
Xiao Zhuo stretched out his arm and raised his fingers at the warrior, full of provocation.
But the warrior remained motionless, as if he did not dare to move without Yang Zhonglin's order.
"What an obedient dog!"
At this time, a strong murderous intention appeared on the warrior's face, and his body shot out like a sword, rushing straight towards Xiao Zhuo.
Too fast!
This guy's strength is really close to that of a Xuan-level warrior!
But Xiao Zhuo was not timid and quickly retreated.
Gather the Chaos Qi into your palm, just when the katana is about to stab your chest.
Boom!
A palm hit the back of the knife.
The powerful internal force instantly knocked the katana away.
At the same time, the other hand was holding a golden needle.
It shot instantly into the warrior's eyebrows.
The samurai had no time to react, and his whole body was frozen in place.
"Go to hell!"
The dragon's scales flashed with cold light, and the fourth-grade warrior's body was found in a different place.
"What!"
Yang Zhonglin's face was full of horror, and he knelt down in front of him.
"Please, please don't kill me!"
Seeing Yang Zhonglin looking like a lost dog at this moment, Xiao Zhuohan said, "Give me a reason not to kill you!"
"I……"
At this moment, Yang Zhonglin suddenly raised his head, pounced on Xiao Zhuo like a tiger, and punched him in the chest.
Damn it!
It hurts so much!
Xiao Zhuo also reacted quickly. He flipped his wrist and the dragon scales scratched his throat.
Yang Zhonglin retreated decisively, turned around and kicked him on the shoulder.
boom!
Got a solid kick.
Xiao Zhuo flew several meters away and fell heavily to the ground.
When Yan Zhen saw this, he raised his fist and was about to go up to help.
Without even touching him, he was kicked away more than ten meters.
"You actually know kung fu!" Xiao Zhuo said coldly, enduring the pain.
"When did I say I don't know kung fu anymore?" Yang Zhonglin sneered.
Seeing Yan Zhen vomiting blood on the side, Xiao Zhuo asked, "How are you?"
"Can't die!"
Xiao Zhuo finally knew where Yang Zhonglin's confidence came from.
Unexpectedly, this guy turned out to be a master, and his strength was not inferior to that of the samurai just now.
This shocked him!
The slap he had just received made him feel the blood surge in his heart, thanks to the chaos energy protecting his body.
Otherwise, the internal organs will be shattered.
At this moment, Yang Zhonglin turned into a ball of lightning and rushed over.
The moment he lifted his leg, he made a sound like breaking wind. This leg weighed over a thousand kilograms.
Xiao Zhuo suddenly lowered his waist, and at the same time, his body quickly turned over and slid several meters away.
Yang Zhonglin didn't expect that Xiao Zhuo could avoid his kick.
Without saying anything, he raised his leg and kicked him again.
"Wait a minute!" Xiao Zhuo shouted.
Yang Zhonglin stopped and asked with a gloomy look, "Are you scared?"
"No! I have a question for you!"
"explain!"
“Who are those kimono women in the freezer?”
"They are all my playthings!"
Damn it!
You are so perverted!
Xiao Zhuo took the opportunity and raised his hand, and more than a dozen golden needles flew straight towards Yang Zhonglin.
"Hmph! A little trick!"
Yang Zhonglin dodged easily.
Depend on!
Xiao Zhuo was suddenly a little stunned.
I never expected Yang Zhonglin to be so agile.
Yang Zhonglin suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
"Is he also a ninja?" Yan Zhen couldn't help shouting.
Xiao Zhuo held his breath and concentrated, his mental power was very focused.
brush!
The wind of swords sounded from behind the ears.
He turned around decisively and suddenly kicked out, hitting Yang Zhonglin right in the chest.
Yang Zhonglin took a few steps back and finally stopped, with a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
He decisively tore off his clothes, revealing a black snake behind his back.
Seeing this black snake, Yan Zhen's pupils shrank sharply and he blurted out.
"He is not Yang Zhonglin!"
Xiao Zhuo was immediately confused. Who should he believe?
"What's the meaning?"
"I recognize this tattoo. It is the totem of the Black Snake Society of the East. He is a member of the Black Snake Society!"
Hearing what Yan Zhen said, Yang Zhonglin sneered, looking creepy.
Then a human skin mask was pulled off his face.
An ugly face full of scars appeared in front of them.
"I didn't expect that you, an idiot, would impress me a bit!"
"In that case, stop pretending, I am Bei Yewang."
North Wilderness?
Xiao Zhuo looked at him strangely.
"I have nothing to do with that actress. Although the last name is the same, my name is forgotten!"
"Our Kitano family is a famous ninja family in Japan!"
"A few years ago, I sneaked into the research institute and pretended to be Yang Zhonglin!"
"The plot about revenge for my wife and children I just made up with you was pretty good, right?"
Seeing Bei Yewang's proud look, Xiao Zhuo wanted to slap him.
His grandma’s Japanese people are all liars!
Xiao Zhuo and Yan Zhenqi's faces were ashen.
One of them is a major general, and the other is the boss of Yuncheng and the elder of Hongmen. They were deceived by this guy.