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Chapter 37 Dare to talk big on Lao Tzu's territory, see if I don't kick his ass hard

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Beowulf knew what was going on, but his body couldn't react in surprise.

The distance between the two was only one step away. In the extreme Yin Ling burst out in an instant, time was infinitely shortened, which made Beowulf instantly think of Anger's Yin Ling's "time zero".

This kind of spirit is extremely rare, but it can play unexpected results in battle. He once lost to the strange spirit of spirit like Anger. Although there is a certain gap between the person opposite and Anger now.

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But this gap is not irreparable, it is a very dangerous signal.

"What's your relationship with Angers?" Beowulf's hoarse voice sounded. The fierceness in his eyes was particularly strong.

"My teacher." Inuyama Ka's back was facing Beowulf, his voice was quiet and steady, but he was full of emotion. Although he didn't want to admit it, he also put aside other purposes of Angers, during his growth, Angers was

Plays an indispensable and important role.

His teaching temper is very irritable and rude, but what he teaches him is real.

"Your teacher." Beowulf's voice was filled with indescribable emotions, but the most common of this emotion was anger.

"That's right, only those stupid and hypocritical guys will accept a waste like you as a disciple."

The air at the airport was silent for a moment without a trace of sound or even a trace of wind.

The once raging wind was completely torn to pieces under the scarlet knife of Inuyama Ka's.

They slid down from Beowulf's burly body little by little with the chopped rags, just like the messy goose hair in the down pillow.

But the marks of the knife continued to extend, and they followed Beowulf's arms, chest, and neck.

Bang!

In the end, Beowulf's robe flew into the air like a ball of willow catkins.

Everyone retreated in horror and kept a distance from the battle area between the two. It seemed that they had seen some amazing monster born in front of them.

Xia Mi looked up at Fu Nian, and Fu Nian's brows were frowned at this moment.

Chu Zihang, who was beside him, took out the village rain from his waist and stared at Beowulf at this moment. His eyes were filled with the coldness of facing Deadpool, ruthlessness.

After the shattered robe fell, Beowulf's body was completely exposed.

In the upper body of Inuyama Ka's cut open, the fine white dragon scales squirmed like maggots on Beowulf's muscles. They quickly squirmed along the major artery from their hearts, and pale gray scales grew wildly

From the size of your nails to the size of your fist, this process is just a moment of effort.

Beowulf's golden pupils became more and more ferocious, and the dragon scales on his body became more and more dense. The brutal force spreads along the muscles toward the air.

A deep and cold chill was shrouded in the cold ice field, like the cold wind blowing in the pores of the skin, the chill spread along the spine toward the limbs and bones.

A dragon-making state that only Deadpool and the Dragon King had appeared on Beowulf. In the place where Inuyama Ka had just been cut, not only did it have any scars, but it was as bright as the glass just now.

Inuyama Ka's body slowly turned around, and Beowuloo also slowly turned around. The sharp sword intent beeps and the hard and crazy tyrannical violence collided fiercely.

The two of them had no words and needed no words. Their actions had determined their attitude.

The still air was flowing at high speed, and the wind blew up the hair in front of the two men's temples, and the two pairs of terrifying and hideous golden eyes emitted endless killing.

boom!

Beowulf moved, and the simple punch was lifted upwards, and the air screamed violently. The heavy gravity seemed to be able to open a gap to the earth.

Inuyama Ka also moved. The crimson Kyomaru Kyototsu slowly pulled up from the scabbard. The wind that was rushing towards him was instantly cut into two halves, and his hair was dancing between his eyebrows, raging.

The sword energy seemed to be about to cut the surroundings into ashes.

The two of them have auras that are hedging like water and fire.

finally!

"Shi Yan Ling! In an instant!"

In an instant, Inuyama He's eyes burst into an extremely dazzling golden color.

The blade and the fist were fiercely confronted, and both sides blocked the space. Keimaru Kyutsugu took Inuyama Ka's unparalleled speed and weight and the waving fist to fight together.

The roar of tearing the eardrums enveloped everyone's ears.

The crimson red blade of Kimaru Kiyoto's sword was trembling like a leaf in the wind. Beowulf waved his fists like a crazy giant bear and charged forward fiercely.

It was simply a meteorite falling from the sky.

The ground at the airport was shattered and cracked by huge force.

The next moment, Kimaru Kyutsu relied on the extreme speed to pull out.

Turn back, swing the knife, turn back, swing the knife again...

Inuyama Ka waved the Kirimaru Kyutsu in his hand and wandered away at every angle of the attack. The sword light disappeared like lightning and disappeared.

Beowulf's fist and Keimaru Kyutsu collided quickly, very fast, every time Beowulf takes a step, a deep pit will be left on the earth, and the smooth take-off trajectory becomes riddled with holes and cut into pieces.

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In the eyes of everyone behind him, the battle between Beowuloo and Inuyama Ka seemed to completely ignore the laws of the earth. The earth was shattering for no reason, and the powder was flying.

Beowulf danced randomly into the air in a rage, and the red crimson ghostly Kikuzuki flashed in all directions of his body. Everything along the way was shattered by Kikuzuki. Once the knife left the sheath, it was like

The crazy dragon leaves the gate.

But opposite him was an iron lump with no weaknesses.

The battle between the hybrid and Deadpool is as easy and boring as a kid playing house in this kind of scene.

The members of the operation team behind Gilgamesh looked at the old guy fighting with Beowulf in a daze.

In their eyes, the bloodthirsty dragon Beowulf is the level of fighting against the Dragon King. He is brave and fearless, cold-blooded, and cruel. Under his leadership, the former action team defeated the Deadpool's plan to resurrect the Dragon King again and again.

Although his companions who had followed him had become heroic spirits, his legend is as powerful as the minstrel sang, and invincible.

They took pride in him and followed him unswervingly until death.

Such a character is powerful and rare. At least among the current warriors of the European mixed race, only Hilbert Jean-Angers can compare with him.

But today at the airport in Japan, he actually found a similar person who could fight with him.

Although the old man is gradually suppressed by Beowulf's violent power, he can be defeated by the bloodthirsty dragon Beowulf,

Isn’t this a kind of honor?

boom!

The explosion of air was like a missile that enveloped everyone, and countless splashes of gravel and steel vented in all directions.

But there was no one invisible to everyone present.

Everyone stared motionlessly at the center area covered in smoke and dust.

Fu Nian held her hands in her chest and stood in front of Xia Mi and Chu Zihang. Her hair was blown up by the wild wind, revealing the half-black and half-gold pupils that could swallow everything. Gu Feng

He looked down at the fog in front of him, and his sharp nails at the end of his white fingers shone under the afterglow of the sunset.

Press down slightly with your fingers down,

The wind calmed down heavily, and the dust also landed heavily.

The figures in the fog gradually emerged.

It was a figure standing and squatting with his back to him, just like the beginning moment.

Keimaru Kurotsuto was completely immersed in the cement on the ground. Inuyama Ka was half kneeling on the ground, and fragments of kimono fell on his shoulders. He controlled the knife and drew the knife to the right, his movements were like shaking off the accumulated water on an umbrella.

This is the Juhe Sword's move, called "Blood-Zhen", which means the blood accumulation on the blade after killing the enemy.

Sure enough, a drop of blood flew out from the blade of Kimaru Kurotsune and landed on a white sleeve that slowly fell down. Against the white background, the drop of blood was as clear as red beans on the snow.

With a dark red stream of light, Kimaru Kurotsune slowly entered the sheath. He was as dignified as a samurai and meticulous as a samurai.

But at the same time, a series of scarlet tassels slowly dripped down along his wrists, and the ground was soon filled with a bright red blood color. And it was getting bigger and bigger...

He was injured.

Inuyama Ka trembled and supported his body, holding the scabbard of Kimaru Kurotsune with his left hand, holding the hilt of the knife with his right hand, and staring at the slowly setting sun with his upright body. Suddenly, a smile broke out from the corner of his mouth, and red bloodshot flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Silver hair dances in the wind.

But his eyes are as bright as stars.

"You are very good, but you are not my opponent!" A low and depressing voice sounded from behind Ka Inuyama.

Beowulf slowly turned his body, and the squirming dragon scales all over his body protected his kinky and explosive muscles like armor.

He reached out and placed his hand on his chest, where a slender knife mark slashed the dragon scales and penetrated into the tendons. The blood stains came from the wound here.

But now the wound has been forcibly healed.

"I won't kill you today, but if you continue to stop my progress, I will let you all Japanese mixed races be wiped out!" Beowulf looked down at Inuyama's unyielding back, with an unsustainable look in his eyes.

tyranny and cruelty.

The dragon blood brought him powerful power and also eroded his character.

"Gilgamesh! Take the people and follow me!" Beowulho did not wait for Inuyama Ka's answer, nor did he pay attention to Inuyama Ka's answer, and led the people to head towards the distance to the downtown Tokyo.

but!

Inuyama Ka's sarcastic laughter rang.

He laughed with his back to Inuyama, as ridiculous as if he was watching a fool playing with the air.

"Why are you laughing at?" Beowulho stopped and narrowed his eyes to Inuyama Ka.

"Let the entire Japanese mixed race be wiped out,

Do you really think that if you defeat me, you can do it in this country? The secret party's high-end combat capabilities are nothing more than that," Inuyama Kazu slowly turned his body, his old face was endless fatigue, but in his eyes

The sharpness is like a young gangster fighting on the street in the 20-year-old.

"I am already seventy years old this year, but I am just the head of the Inuyama family of eight Chinese and foreign families. There are also the head of the Inuyama family of the upper three families above me, the head of the Uesugi family, and they are still the head of the emperor." Inuyama

He staggered and shook his body.

"But today they have more important tasks and more honorable guests to welcome. So I have to force myself to deal with the so-called elites in our department."

"But that's all. Hahaha." Inuyama Ka's uncovered mocking voice.

Beowulf suddenly turned his body, and anger that could not stop rising from the surface of his skin. He suddenly pulled out the long knife from Gilgamesh's waist and strode towards Inuyama Ka.

The murderous aura that was ravaged in the air was extremely crazy at this moment.

At the same time, the law enforcement officers who followed Inuyama Ka immediately entered the state of fighting and rushed towards Beowulf frantically. The bloodthirsty teams who followed Gilgamesh also drew out their swords and rushed towards the law enforcement officers.

The battle is about to break out!

Chu Zihang looked at Fu Nian next to him with a serious expression. He knew that he could not wait now and if he continued to let things develop,

It would be unquestionable that Ka Inuyama's death under Beowulho's sword.

But the consequences of this incident were too serious. It represented a full-scale war between European and Japanese mixed races! This was a devastating thing. He knew that the current secret party would definitely do such a thing.

But what surprised Chu Zihang was that at this moment, Fu Nian was still standing quietly in place with her arms in her arms, staring coldly at Beowulf who was getting closer and closer to Inuyama Ka.

Even Xia Mi, who had always been happy, tilted her head and looked at Beowulf coldly at this moment, without any intention of stopping her.

"Junior brother!" Chu Zihang couldn't help but speak in a low voice.

"Senior brother, don't worry." Fu Niannao spoke without replying.

But he said something inexplicably from Chu Zihang.

But this inexplicable thing didn't last long.

Next second.

"Who said he wanted to destroy our Snake Qi Ba Family!"

A rough and strong voice came from a very far direction, but the voice was still wild and powerful, deeply impacting the souls of every mixed-race species present.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the stormy car axle rolling the air whizzing from a distance,

A large area of ​​whistling up.

Then there was a large area of ​​brake sound.

The black car coming from all directions instantly tore the peace on the field, and the chaos on the field was impacted by greater violence, just like a small boat on the sea encountering a wave of rolling giant wheels.

Everyone's attention was shocked by the powerful voice, and they stared back to back to watch the sudden changes that occurred on a large scale.

Beowulf also slowly stopped his movements, holding a sword in his right hand to stare at the ground around him, which was like a wave sweeping across the darkness.

The originally spacious take-off lane was covered by large black Mercedes-Benz S300s, and they roared with their low engines, like roaring wolves.

"Get out of the car and surround me. I dare to speak loudly on my territory, so I won't slap his ass hard!"

The car door was neatly opened, and Wuyang, a man in a neat black leather windbreaker came out from it.

They held steel sticks, sunglasses on their faces, and were carrying silver finger tigers behind their backs, with bulging waists and strands of shotgun belts on their chests.

From the take-off and landing lane of the plane to the waiting hall of the airport, they appeared from all directions, blocking every intersection.

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