Fierce sword, this moment is the killing God in everyone's eyes, invincible!

The Japanese samurai didn't do it, the fierce sword did it! His speed is impeccable, and his power covers all directions of the Japanese samurai. The Japanese samurai can't avoid it, and they can't escape. War? Even more, he is looking for his own way to die. He has no way to live except to be held up in mid air by a fierce knife like a mouse.

Hold up the Japanese samurai, the eyes of the fierce sword pass through the figure of countless people, and finally fix on Zhang Muye's body. He is pleading with Zhang Muye for instructions.

All of them followed the fierce knife's eyes and fixed on Zhang Muye's body. No one can understand what lie Dao is doing looking at Zhang Muye? Zhu Youjian doesn't understand, Chen Jing and Pink Spider don't understand, and fan Kexi and all his subordinates don't understand either.

"All - kill!"

Zhang Muye's feet are cocked up, and his words are light. With a smile on his face, he didn't look unnatural because of all the attention.

At this moment, he abandoned his former student aura and became crazy because of the bloody smell of bloody war!

It was the ruthless Muay Thai who inspired Zhang Muye to kill.

"Bang!"

A bloody sword came out, and the throat of the samurai was clearly smashed with a big hole in the bowl. Zhang Muye's words not only sentenced the samurai to death, but also sentenced the following several thugs to death for fan Kexi!

This is the power and strength of the superior. Cover the sky with one hand, for people to look up to! The dignity and morality of the society were trampled by him, strong and terrible!

Everyone's eyes are full of shock, not to look at the fierce knife, but Zhang Muye!

With Zhang Muye's imperial edict, Liedao was ordered to kill the Japanese samurai.

At that moment, no one dared to doubt Zhang Muye's natural momentum. Shaking the world and swallowing mountains and rivers, they don't understand who the man who can have such a gold medal hitter as fierce sword is?! Even Zhu Youjian frowned and turned pale.

The power of this guy who has been looked down upon by him and fan Kexi as a laughing stock is simply appalling.

With the addition of fierce sword, fan Kexi's hitters are not afraid. After Zhu Youjian's nervous heart relaxed, he began to ponder again. Who is this little gangster from Nanguan District? Why do even strong men of this level listen to his orders?!

Zhu Youjian no longer believes that Zhang Muye will be an ordinary person, and ordinary people will not be calm under the public attention.

This calm, always only belongs to the powerful!

When the third foreign hitter was blasted in the head with a fierce blow, fan Kexi could not keep his breath. He jumped up in a rage. Zhang Muye's strength was beyond his expectation. He began to regret it. Why did he offend this young man? Perhaps fan Kexi's biggest mistake in his life is to fight against Zhang Muye. He roars to give Zhang Muye some color to see. But after he looks at Zhang Muye with a fierce knife, fan Kexi quickly shuts up.

After the last two thugs saw the means of fierce sword, no one dared to fight again. The young man sitting in the front has already spoken. Everyone will be killed. In the fierce knife merciless means, no one will take their own life joke.

All eyes are on Zhang Muye. There is awe, fear, resentment, malice, hatred... But Zhang Muye in the center of the storm is calm. Looking at Chen Jing, who is scared by her side, she smiles gently: "what? Are you afraid? "

"Well

Chen Jing nodded. She has no reason not to be afraid. She is just a weak woman who only knows about spring and snow, and occasionally a little rebellious. She is just a petty bourgeois who likes to go to coffee shops, play golf, and go out for a outing with friends occasionally. I can't stand so many vicious eyes. Chen Jing would have been stunned if she hadn't seen the pretender.

"If you're afraid, follow me and protect me. No one can touch you!" With a faint smile, Zhang Muye felt confident.

It's undeniable that the present pretending criminals bring Chen Jing an unparalleled sense of security. Her heart finally settled down. She nodded and looked up at Zhang Muye. She had to admit that Zhang Muye gave her a very comfortable feeling. This guy is really a special man!

Fan Kexi "Teng" stand up, he finally angry!

Today, I almost want to kill Zhu Youjian and become the emperor of Songjiang city again! But he gave up halfway, not only failed to kill Zhu Youjian, and even pushed his life to the bottomless abyss. Even the best self-cultivation will disappear when life is threatened. Fan Kexi picked up the phone to dial out, he now needs reinforcement, in order to save his life, fan Kexi went out.

He wants to invite the man who has already come to Songjiang!In fact, there is no need for fan Kexi to make a phone call. The powerful figure who has long been a God on the list of gangsters in Songjiang and even East China has come to the "bloody battle" with a large group of people

With a loud bang, the door, which had been closed tightly, was suddenly opened. The two boys who held the door were thrown into the crowded boxing ring. The whole audience stood up in an uproar.

The door is open, and the cold northwest wind blows in with the door opening. Even if there is heating, everyone can't help but get cold air from the bottom of their heart.

Not because of the cold wind, but people come in!

A group of people! A group of people came in with the power of storm!

These people are very strong and tall, and each of them naturally exudes a terrible "momentum". Each of them stands out as a hero. The wounds on their bodies are their meritorious deeds, and the fierce voice between their eyebrows tells of their cruelty. The terrible "potential" spread out, and everyone trembled under their authority.

The godfather of East China, the real underworld myth! One with a legendary color has finally come!

He stands in the front and is the most dazzling among the numerous "potential" followers. Like the sun among the planets, every step can affect everyone's heart.

Like a dusty Tianshan Mountain, oppressive, huge, like thunder!

Zhu Youjian and Wang Zhongshi stand up, their faces have become iron blue. There was no joy in winning. The emergence of this person is undoubtedly the most powerful threat. No matter how conceited Zhu Youjian is, he is not conceited enough to fight this legendary figure!

Fan Kexi stood up with a group of running dogs, their faces full of glory. They didn't get upset because they lost the game. Fan Kexi never took the game seriously. In fact, he was never a gentleman. A gentleman is useless except for sticking to the rules and dying faster.