Chapter 1893

Matsumoto taro was shocked, his pupils narrowed, and his eyebrows twisted into an iron pimple.

This Chinese can even grasp two long knives with bare hands. Isn't it steel muscles and iron bones?

You know, the Ninja knife in the Ninja's hand is as thin as a cicada's wing, cutting iron like mud and extremely sharp. Even if the Chinese have trained into the legendary iron sand palm, they may not dare to do so.

The only explanation is that he not only became an iron sand palm, but also had profound internal skills.

God, this is terrible!

Takeo Xiongjun and Miyazawa yingzi didn't expect that Qian Duoduo dared to seize the white blade empty handed, and their strength was incomparable. They couldn't take it out if they wanted to, but they wouldn't give up.

As a ninja, how can you give up the Ninja knife?

Therefore, the three people were deadlocked together and became a unique "Y" shape.

If you don't do it at this time, when will you wait?

Seeing the opportunity, taro Matsumoto stamped his feet, flew to Qian Duoduo's face, held his fist as big as a sandbag, and hit Qian Duoduo's head hard.

Oh, there's another master!

Qian Duoduo took his time and kicked Matsumoto.

Matsumoto taro knew that his opponent's leg skills were powerful. Seeing the situation, he stubbornly stopped rushing forward, turned his fists into claws, grabbed qianduoduo's ankle and roared. He tried his best to throw qianduoduo to the ground.

Qian Duoduo smiled and stood steadily on the deck with a beautiful golden rooster independent posture, just like casting iron and copper. No one can shake a penny.

"Hey, little devil, what else can you do? Let's all use it. Grandpa will take it all."

Qian Duoduo said with a relaxed expression.

Matsumoto didn't understand him. He grabbed his feet and said angrily, "who are you? Why do you want to stop us from killing whales?"

"Little devil, what bird language, I can't understand."

Taro Matsumoto switched to a half baked Chinese language and said, "Chinese, what do you want to do?"

"Hehe, I just want to beat you."

Qian Duoduo just made a little effort and kicked out. Taro Matsumoto couldn't stand. He fell back two or three feet. With a bang, he fell to the bow of the boat, and his blood surged in his chest.

Taro Matsumoto climbed up sideways, covered his chest with one hand, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

When the two ninjas saw that their boss was injured, they had to withdraw their Ninja knives, turn in the air and sweep them to Matsumoto Taro's side.

The two squatted down and picked up taro Matsumoto. Miyazawa yingzi asked, "Captain, how are you?"

Taro Matsumoto waved his hand and didn't speak. His evil eyes were fixed on Qian Duoduo.

He still had hope in his heart. In addition to their three kung fu masters, there were several guards on board. They had guns in their hands.

Qian Duoduo kicked off Matsumoto taro, looked at the two long knives in his hand, and couldn't help praising them: "what good two knives are, they're really good for killing!"

In a corner twenty meters behind him, two guards raised pistols, pointed at Qian Duoduo's vest and pulled the trigger at the same time.

Bang bang!

With two shots fired, two bullets flew to Qian Duoduo quickly.

Qian duotou couldn't do it either. He threw it easily and two long knives flew straight back.

Jingle twice.

The two bullets were split into four pieces by a ninja knife and fell to the floor.

The Ninja knife cut down the bullet without slowing down. It penetrated the chest of the two gunmen and nailed it to the bridge steel plate behind them.

Poof!

The two gunmen threw out two blood arrows from their chest. They didn't even have time to shout and fell on the deck.

The two people in the cab witnessed all this with their own eyes. They trembled with fear, and their legs softened and collapsed on the ground.

Dada dada

Two other gunmen armed with submachine guns fired indiscriminately at Qian Duoduo.

With a flash of his body, Qian Duoduo has rushed to them and cracked his fists. The two gunmen swallowed without saying a word.

The gunfire stopped and there was a dead silence on the ship.

Matsumoto taro immediately turned gray and was completely disappointed.

The two ninjas looked at each other, but there was nothing they could do.

They know that the Chinese are too good at Kung Fu. They are far from rivals.

Call again, just humiliate yourself.

On the Oriental Pearl number, Song Zhongyuan and others breathed a sigh of relief. The two ships were not far apart, and they could clearly see the figure of money.

Song Qiuyue turned her mouth and said contemptuously, "a few little devils want to win my brother Qian. It's a fool's dream."

Song Zhongyuan said with a smile, "the war is over. It's time for Duoduo to clean up the battlefield now."

Qian Duoduo scanned the ship, determined that there was no potential danger, and walked to Matsumoto and taro.

Taro Matsumoto endured the pain in his chest and tried to stand up.

Two ninjas held him from left to right.

Matsumoto's chest is full of heart piercing pain. He can't stand straight. He can only bend down, hold his chest with one hand and stare at Qian Duoduo with resentment.

Qian Duoduo came to them and pointed them, "you little devils not only killed whales, but also wanted to kill me. Have you lived enough?"

Taro Matsumoto is not very familiar with Chinese. He can only understand it. He endured his anger and said in semi familiar Chinese: "Chinese, we have no grievances with you. Why do you do this?"

Qian Duoduo said coldly, "yes, I have no enemies with you, but I am a whale lover. I don't see anyone killing whales, especially you little devils. You have made a special whaling ship and kill a large number of whales every year. I've wanted to teach you a lesson for a long time, but I haven't had a chance. Now you deserve your bad luck if you meet me."

"You kicked our whaling gun into the sea. We can't kill whales anymore. Please leave. We want to return to the island country."

Matsumoto taro has made it clear that since he can't win, he has to slip away.

"If you want to go, you can leave the whaling ship."

"What? You want us to keep the whaling ship!"

"That's right. You've killed a lot of whales and made a lot of money. This whaling ship has made great contributions to you. I won't kill you, but I can destroy your whaling ship and make you pay a certain price."

"No, you can't destroy our whaling ship." Matsumoto flatly refused.

"Little devil, now is no longer your fault, since I fell on my hands, that is, I has the final say."

Seeing that the other party's attitude was very tough, taro Matsumoto had to swallow it, "Chinese, we can discuss how much money you need and make a price."

"Ha ha, money. I have plenty of money. I might as well tell you that my name is qianduoduo. Even if you give me a golden and silver mountain, I'm not rare."