The gray shadow was cold, but the madness revealed in his eyes became more and more hot. He said, "I cut off her head with my own hands. Her life belongs to the emperor. Since I bear it, I'm going to die."
Yang Ping imagined sun Wangyue's expression of pain and despair, and his breath suddenly calmed down.
Whoosh!
Nine grey shadows emerged from the clouds. Everyone's breath was very strong. They were all in the seven grade realm. Their clothes were embroidered with a bright cherry blossom, which seemed to belong to the same organization. And they were lifeless, like dead people.
"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door to break in, and brought a policeman who is not afraid of death." gray shadow looked at the king with pity, showed a strong desire for possession, and shouted, "Chinese people are pigs, and your wealth is left by our pity. All your women should kneel and lick our Dahe nation."
"Madman!"
Wang was so angry that his face was livid. He felt the cruel smell released by grey shadow and the nine experts. He understood that the other party came from an organization in the island country. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Ping, don't interfere. I must kill him."
How could Wang, who was seriously feminist, stand the insult of an island man and pull out his pistol to catch people.
The gray shadow looked at the pistol with disdain.
Bang!
Wang shot at gray shadow's knee. The shooting speed was very fast, showing the skills of a special forces soldier, even faster. However, when the bullet passed through gray shadow's knee, the other party was safe and sound, but mocked more.
Wang Huoda, keep shooting.
Bang bang!
All the bullets were fired, but the gray shadow was still in place and was not injured@^^$
Wang was silly and looked at the gray shadow like a ghost. Unexpectedly, there were people who were not afraid of bullets. She rolled up her sleeves, sneered and hummed, "Yang Ping, don't interfere. I must kill him."
Buzz!
A samurai sword appeared silently in front of the king and cut into her neck. The sword didn't arrive, but it was angry. The king turned pale and wanted to retreat, but the samurai sword was like the mouth of the tarsal bone and couldn't get rid of it.
With a loud cry, Wang used the ultimate fighting technique and punched the wrist of the knife.
The Raider felt the threat, took back the samurai sword in advance, and then disappeared into the clouds, as if it had never appeared. A wisp of black hair fell from his forehead and fell to the ground. Wang was surprised and broke out in a cold sweat. If he didn't react quickly, now his head fell to the ground.! $*!
Ninjas haunt and are best at assassination. They choose the top of Luojia mountain because the clouds here are the best hiding place.
"Is the Chinese police so useless?" the gray shadow sarcastically said.
"Don't be arrogant and take another punch from me!" Wang shouted, and he still had to do it again. However, the samurai sword appeared again, quietly and defenseless. This time, the angle of the sword was more tricky, and it carried a cloud like killing opportunity.
Wang fled in embarrassment. This time he lost another strand of hair and his back was cold.
These people are terrible. It seems that they are the real experts of the island country.
Gray shadow shook his head and said with regret, "I thought China's martial arts were powerful. You are more powerful among the police, but even my subordinates can't beat me. It's said that China's ancient martial arts are very powerful. It seems that's all."
Yang Ping never moved, but was looking for the place where sun Wangyue hid the mystery. He had already opened his perspective eyes and saw through the clouds. Finally, he felt a ray of vitality in the depths of the clouds. No, it should be two kinds of vitality. Although one of them is extremely weak, it is still rare and can be saved.
If you find sun Wangyue and Nine Tailed Fox, you can kill them!
Yang Ping's eyes twinkled and smiled.
That's a smile more cruel than the gray shadow.
Wang looked at Yang Ping and knew he couldn't make it and needed support. Yang Ping smiled, shook his head and said, "you'd better watch. I'll teach you another lesson today. Three years ago, I fought with the organization named black hand in Daoguo. I killed eight people in a row and used the ultimate fighting technique."
"Nonsense, the black hand is my younger martial brother. It's impossible to kill him with your strength."
When the gray shadow pupil shrinks, it shows the color of vigilance.
Wang still wanted to speak. Yang Ping took a step forward and sighed, "I won't explain to you, because you will soon understand your younger martial brother's painful expression before he died. Those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away!"
Grey shadow was furious and shouted, "kill him."
The two soldiers shouted and disappeared into the clouds at the same time. Then the next moment, they appeared behind Yang Ping. The two samurai swords looked at his head. Their strength was one level higher than that of the sneak attack on the king. The king turned pale and shouted, "watch the back."
Yang Ping seemed unheard of and let the samurai sword take a fancy to his body. Wang will not avoid him, secretly scold the fool and want to shoot for help, but what happened next deeply shocked her soul.
Something strange happened.
Two samurai swords crossed Yang Ping without blood or scream. Yang Ping was still in place, while the two sneak attackers, Shang Ren, rushed forward and almost fell to the ground. Just as they were about to get into the clouds, a fist came out of the clouds and hit one of them on the head.
Wheezing!
The man who was hit in the head didn't have time to shout and hit his companion. A blade of Qi ran through them, and their heads were exploded.
The king covered his mouth and looked at the two bodies on the ground in horror.
Two samurai swords fell to the ground and clanged.
Yang Ping is still in place, but how the fist appeared is more mysterious than ninja. She can't believe it. Can Yang Ping also do ninja?
The grey shadow shouted eight GA and shouted, "let's go together."
Yang Ping looked back, calmly, smiled and asked, "can you see clearly that I punched?"
Wang was still immersed in Yang Ping's terrible fist. He didn't see his way out of the fist clearly. He shook his head and said, "I can't understand."
Yang Ping smiled and said proudly, "take your attention. I'll decompose the action."
Gray shadow's face turned black and felt greatly insulted. He despised the Chinese people, but he was despised by others and blew up two with one punch. This is an insult to chiguoguo and disrespect to the emperor. He exposed his murderous opportunity and scolded, "baga."
The remaining seven Shangren attacked Yang Ping at the same time.
Yang Ping flashed, jumped and punched. One of them turned back and resisted with a samurai sword, but his fist ignored the samurai sword, as if with a spirit. It was the spirit of the military soul, loyal and courageous, and forge ahead for the country and the people.
Poof!
One punch killed Shangren.
As soon as Wang's eyes lit up, he saw that it was the ultimate fighting skill and shouted, "it's still a little short."
Yang Ping nodded. At this time, another Shangren saw his companion scream and attack angrily, but he was still blasted by one punch. Two Shangren died in a row. The other Shangren was more bloody and shouted and rushed over.
His face was cold. Yang Ping punched one fist at a time from fast to slow. All his fists were the ultimate fighting skills, with terrible lethality.
Gray shadow watched his subordinates die one by one, and his body was very cold. He finally believed that his younger martial brother's black hand was killed by the man in front of him. I didn't expect to meet such a master in Longcheng. The knife in his hand was tightly held, and the palms were sweating.
Nine of them died.
The ground was covered with bodies.
Yang Ping kept punching, looked at Wang and asked, "do you understand?"
Wang nodded heavily and was shocked by Yang Ping's strength. Is this the real power of ultimate fighting? It was too strong to act with words. The moment Yang Ping took his hand, it was like a mountain falling down, and he couldn't escape at all.
She constantly understood and constantly evolved, and found that the previous introduction to learning knowledge was too far from Yang Ping's realm.
Grey shadow stared at Yang Ping. Although his subordinates died, he didn't flinch. The samurai sword in his hand flashed a blood light and hummed, "this sword is called Qiuyue. It is a treasure sword given by the emperor. You are very strong, but you must die in my hand."
A knife out, like the cold autumn moon.
Sure enough, good knife!