Chapter 370

"Brush!"

At the moment when the voices of the two Fusang people fell, two white awns suddenly appeared out of thin air, one on the left and the other on the right. They killed Suluo in the air.

This is Dao Guang.

One of the unique skills of Chiba flow, Chiba chop!

A knife cut out, air waves rolling, knife gas tore the air, whistling.

There are cracks in the ground!

So terrible!

Suluo didn't mean to escape at all. After he entered the villa, he knew that the two men were hiding around. Besides, the strength of the condensate gas field couldn't do him any harm.

When the two knives are about to cut on his body, Suluo slowly raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

"Ding!"

The clear voice rang out, and the samurai sword, like glass, burst into pieces all over the sky.

"Go back!"

As soon as Suluo stepped on his feet, a stream of real Qi rose up, rolled up the fragments of the samurai sword and roared past.

"Poof

"Poof

The sound of the body being pierced by sharp weapons rings, and the Ninja holding the knife even has no chance to react, so he is beaten into a hornet's nest.

The body fell heavily on the ground, the blood suddenly dyed the ground red.

The dead cannot die again.

Then, Suluo's body was shocked, and his true Qi condensed, turned into a long gun, penetrated the air, and directly penetrated another ninja, nailing him to death in the void.

"Bang!"

His body fell down and his eyes glared ferociously.

I don't want to die.

In a flash, the two ninjas died and could not die again.

"Gudong

Hiro Watanabe and Masao Yoshida could not help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Their faces were filled with unspeakable fear, and their bodies trembled.

This hot boy is terrible.

It's brutal.

Is this NIMA still human?

The two ninjas around him are the bodyguards assigned by Chiba liute. They have the strength of ningqijing. But now, under the attack, they are not successful. Instead, they are directly killed.

Is this Yanhuang boy still human?

Wang yuankui was completely shocked, but he knew the strength of the two ninjas around him.

There's no problem chopping bullets.

But now these two people are just like ants, they are directly crushed to death.

This guy isn't Lin miaoyan's husband, is he a complete loser?

But what the hell is this scene now?

The two coolly dressed women finally regained their consciousness when they saw several corpses on the ground. They screamed twice, rolled their eyes and fainted.

Seeing the two women who were in a coma, Suluo naturally didn't care about them. He glanced at them indifferently and walked towards Hiro Watanabe and Masao Yoshida step by step.

The steps are light, but to them, it's like the steps of death.

"It's you who kidnapped my wife just now! Tell me how you want to die. "

"You What do you want to do, boy, I I tell you, in In the villa, there is also a master of martial arts. If you dare to kill me, he will break you to pieces when he comes. You'd better think about it

When he saw that Suluo's eyes fell on him, Masao Yoshida sat down on the sofa and stared at Suluo in horror: "besides, I I tell you, I entered Yanhuang through regular channels. If I die, you... "

"Pa!"

Did not wait for him to finish, sulo has impatiently raised his hand, slapped hard at his power.

The powerful force directly took Yoshida's face out of shape. Blood and teeth came out of his mouth, and half of his face collapsed. He looked very embarrassed.

"I'm not listening to your nonsense. I'll give you another chance to explain how to die."

Sulo's tone was calm, with a chill to the bone.

"No Don't kill me, please. I can give you a lot of money, a lot of money. "

Yoshida is completely frightened by Suluo's words, looking at Suluo's words full of unspeakable fear.

"Money?"

Sulo took a hundred dollar bill out of his pocket and shook it: "I'm not short of money. Money is just a number to me. I'm sorry that your answer doesn't satisfy me, so I'll choose the way to die for you. If you like money so much, you should die on it! "

"Brush!"

Before the words were heard, Suluo's arm swung and the hundred yuan Bill flew out.

The next second, he cut off Yoshida's neck directly, and the big banknote with blood went straight into the wall.

All this just happened between lightning and flint.It's too fast!

Fast to the side of Watanabe and Wang yuankui two people did not respond, Yoshida Masao died.

I don't want to die.

"Gudong

Hiro Watanabe and Wang yuankui couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. They took a look at Yoshida's corpse, and then at the hundred yuan banknote that was deep into the wall.

The whole person is just like a ghost and can't react.

This Is this really a piece of money?

Are you sure it's not a knife?

When did a piece of money have such terrible destructive power.

They were completely frightened.

"It's your turn. How do you want to die?"

Suluo's eyes fell on Hiro Watanabe.

"Who gave you the courage to let my nephew die?"

Just at this time, a voice full of forest sounded.

With the sound, the sound of clogs landing sounded, and an old man dressed as a warrior came in from the outside.

His body exudes a strong momentum, with a samurai sword hanging on his waist, but his face is extremely gloomy, especially when he sees Yoshida's body, his killing intention is almost condensed into reality.

The mixed intention of killing makes people fear.

"Uncle, help me, kill the humble Yanhuang man quickly, he killed Yoshida Masao, I'm going to strip him to pieces."

When Watanabe saw this figure, it was like a drowning man grabbed the last straw and roared loudly.

His eyes are full of chilly staring at Suluo: "despicable lower class, my uncle is coming, I will tear you to pieces, not only that, I also want your woman, like a bitch, kneeling in front of me..."

"You want to die!"

Watanabe's words completely aroused Suluo's intention to kill him. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and his body suddenly appeared beside Watanabe. When his hands were up and down, his hands were down.

"You...!"

Watanabe did not dream of his uncle came, Suluo also dare to start, subconsciously issued a roar.

Unfortunately, his voice has not yet come out, a huge force rushed down from the sky, his head was directly pressed into the chest under the huge force, and his bones were broken inch by inch.

By the time the palmprint was gone, Hiro Watanabe had disappeared.

Flesh and blood become mud!