Chapter 1788

"Sister nishang, you'd better stand away and follow me. You're only the early cultivation the day after tomorrow. Don't be affected. "

After giving Lin Feng a hard stare, Liu Botao flattered Xiao nishang.

"Brother Tao, thank you for your kindness. Just stay with Lin Feng. You'd better hurry to help your third uncle! " Xiao nishang smiled.

"No! no need! Not at all. That little devil Ninja is not my third uncle's opponent at all. My third uncle is a top expert in the later stage of the day after tomorrow. The last few days we met, Tianren, were easily cleaned up by my third uncle... "

In Liu Botao's martial arts career, the most powerful martial artist he saw was his third uncle Liu Qingshi. Even if he is besieged by two or three Shangren, he can still break them one by one, so Liu Botao is very confident in Liu Qingshi.

At this time, I could not bear to see such a white bearded old man in front of me that day, so I grinned and said, "ha ha! Today, I will avenge Ozawa and master Fujiwara... "

Say it! That day, he immediately rushed to Liu Qingshi with a samurai sword. The cultivation of Tianren is equivalent to the innate martial arts. Ninjas are best at speed and hiding, so it's almost a blink of an eye. That day, the warrior sword of Tianren has come to Liu Qingshi.

"So fast!"

Liu Qingshi was stunned, his eyes stared, and his cold sweat was about to flow down. He immediately picked up the sword in his hand and fiercely stood in front of him.

Qiang!

Between lightning and flint, the samurai sword collides with the sabre, and the blade collides with the blade. Liu Qingshi was shocked by the tiger's mouth with both hands, and his blood rolled up and down. He exclaimed in his heart: "how could it? How is the speed and power of this Ninja so powerful? What level of Ninja is this? Even the most powerful upper forbearance I've ever seen can't reach this level? "

"Ha ha! I thought you were a great character! It turned out that he was just a martial artist with the peak of the day after tomorrow! I really wonder how you killed Ozawa Jun and master Fujiwara? "

As soon as the Japanese ninja fought with Liu Qingshi, he immediately felt his depth and knew that he was not a martial artist in the innate realm, but just a martial artist at the peak of the day after tomorrow.

"Damn it! Little devil, don't be complacent. Look at the move! "

Being so despised by the Japanese ninjas, Liu Qingshi certainly couldn't swallow the breath. He suddenly drew the sword body, then suddenly poured out the blood force of his whole body, grabbed the handle of the sword and cut it hard towards Tianren.

Whoosh!

The speed also played to the limit. Liu Qingshi's skill for decades was no worse than that of the Tianren. The blade stabbed directly into the center of Tianren's eyebrows almost in a moment.

"Eh? Sure enough, I have some skills... "

Tianren was surprised and surprised. However, with the attack of this speed, he easily dodged and flashed past. Then a black insect flew out of the palm of his hand and shot at Liu Qingshi.

"This is my own son, meat eater. Today, let's feed him with your old man's bacon?" This Tianren is really good at Gu insects, and he also has strong strength. His meat eating Gu is as big as half the palm of his hand. His whole body is black and shiny. He swished into Liu Qingshi's belly.

"Ah! My stomach... "

As a martial artist, Liu Qingshi had never seen such terrible insects. He was not prepared at all. He was immediately bitten by carnivorous insects and opened a big hole in his stomach, which made him cry out.

"Tut tut... I can't even deal with my predatory insects. It seems that you are not the powerful character who killed Ozawa Jun and Fujiwara immortal... "

Clapped his hands and shook his head. The Tianren put down the samurai sword and glanced at it.

"Three uncles!"

Liu Botao, who was on one side, was completely stupid. He had two hands on his hips, waiting to see how the little devil Ninja was captured alive by his third uncle, but in the twinkling of an eye, the third uncle, who had a serious and invincible image, was completely suppressed by Tianren, and even finally bitten his stomach by a black insect released from Tianren's hand, and lay on the ground struggling.

"Is that you?"

Hearing Liu Botao's cry, Tianren looked at him jokingly, and the evil eyes stared at Liu Botao and asked.

"No, no, no... not me, i... I can't do anything? I have nothing to do with him... They have nothing to do with you... Don't look at me... "

Liu Botao, who had a majestic face and threatened to catch Tianren alive, immediately sat on the ground with his hands on his back and cried.

Although Liu Botao is a B-level member of the dragon group, how many missions has he done? They all came up after the third uncle Liu Qingshi's ass. the only two tasks to deal with Japanese ninjas were to stand behind and watch Liu Qingshi kill two Japanese ninjas with one enemy and two.

But now, even Liu Qingshi was defeated by Tianren, and Liu Botao was stunned. Even in my mind, I recall the horror pictures of Japanese troops killing and setting fire in Anti Japanese films and TV dramas.

"Xiao Tao, run... Run! Ask leader long for help... This Ninja is... At the level of Tianren... "

Liu Qingshi, struggling on the ground, hurriedly shouted to Liu Botao.

However, when Liu Botao understood, it was too late. Tianren came down to him and kicked him down.

"Ouch... Don't... don't kill me! I really don't know anything. Please, let me go... "

With a clang, when he pressed the samurai sword on Liu Botao's neck that day, he was scared to pee, his crotch was wet, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Say, who is the main brain of your dragon group this time? Where is he? "

That day, I could not bear to see Liu Botao's soft bones and fear of death. It was just what he wanted, so I immediately forced him to ask.

"Brain? The team leader is my third uncle. Please don't kill me... "

Liu Botao's legs were soft with fear. He trembled all over and didn't dare to move casually. He was afraid that he would wipe his neck with a knife that day.

"He? He is too weak to be. Since you dare lie to me? Then... Die! " Anyway, several members of the dragon group were here. That day, he made it clear that he wanted to kill the chicken for the monkey, or to lead the main brain of the dragon group behind the scenes, so he suddenly waved a samurai sword and prepared to cut off Liu Botao's head.

"Ah!"

Liu Botao almost fainted. The sharp blade had touched his neck. He even felt the hairs on his neck stand up.

Just when he felt that he was bound to die, suddenly there was a bang. In his eyes, Tianren, who was almost invincible, was kicked away by someone.

"This..."

The incredible Liu Botao rubbed his eyes quickly, and then he saw clearly. He suddenly rushed to him and kicked him that day. It was none other than Lin Feng, who he despised before and didn't even have a C-level dragon group badge.

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