Chapter 253

Name:My C.E.O Wife Author:Ram de Night
"Can you give up at last?"

Qin Chuan held his arm and stood there looking at them.

"The second master of Qin is so free that you can come here. How can I not save face and come out to meet him?"

Fang Qingshan hehe laughed, "but the second master's Kung Fu is more and more handsome. Even Zhongren is so easy to deal with. His strength is really good."

"The warrior of China..."

Zhang Bin was not as good as Fang Qingshan. He was livid, clenched his fist and looked at Qinchuan with hatred. If it wasn't Qin Chuan, he wouldn't have gone down to hide in this gay bar!

Guitian agriculture, rural areas and farmers gave himself an ultimatum. If he can't kill Qinchuan, let him cut his belly.

"Mr. Zhang, long time no see."

Qin Chuan squeezed his eyes at Zhang Bin, "is it still so heavy recently? I have an Alaska in my family. Do you want me to give it to you? "

"Eat NIMA!"

Zhang binqi's half death, would like to slap Qinchuan to death. But he knew that he didn't have that ability.

"Our account will be settled later."

Qin Chuan said, eyes fell on the body of Fang Qingshan, "Fang Qingshan, we two people's account, should clear it."

"We two, what account?"

Fang Qingshan pretends to be a fool.

"The account between me and the second master was cleared early. You sent me to prison by yourself."

"Ha ha, do what you do."

Qin juechuan will send someone to cut me off

"Qinchuan, I think you are good at everything, but you are a little too crazy."

Fang Qingshan said slowly, "so crazy, will die soon."

"I don't know if I'm going to die, but your time is coming."

With that, Qin Chuan popped up his cigarette butt and went straight to Fang Qingshan.

At this time, a figure beside Zhang Bin suddenly moved.

The man had a samurai knife in his hand, a little bit like reading.

He suddenly stepped forward, and the sword in his hand fell on Qin Chuan's head! This knife is fast and fierce, like running thunder!

Qin Chuan was surprised and subconsciously stepped back.

"Brush!"

The lapel of his chest cracked and a knife mark appeared.

"For the first time, someone can avoid my knife."

Said the warrior in Japanese.

"Your Sabre technique is good, but it's a pity that you have more attack and less flexibility."

Qin Chuan also answered in fluent Japanese. The warrior's eyes were fixed on Qinchuan and he said, "are you from the island?"

"Of course not."

Qin Chuan said word by word, "I'm from China."

"How can you speak Japanese so well?"

"My Chinese is better."

Qin Chuan said, picking up a nearby fluorescent stick.

It's a meter long, made of plastic. It's soft and has no strength at all.

Qin Chuan took the fluorescent stick and faced the warrior on the opposite side.

"Come on, let's show you what the knife technique is."

"Are you insulting me?"

When the warrior saw Qin Chuan taking a fluorescent stick, he compared his sword technique with himself, and his anger rose suddenly.

"Don't use the stick. You're already in high esteem."

Qin Chuan sneered, "you are a good swordsman, but you are willing to be a dog and help tyrants. I don't need to be kind to you."

Say, his true spirit infuses on that fluorescent rod, a soft fluorescent rod immediately hard as iron!

"Baga!"

The warrior was furious. As a warrior, he was respected in the island country! I didn't expect to arrive in Huaxia, but was ridiculed by a Chinese martial arts master.

"The Chinese martial arts master has been in decline for a long time! Our island still reveres Bushido, and every warrior is honorable and glorious! What position do you have in China? You say I'm a dog, what are you? "

It has to be said that Qin Chuan was stunned by the warrior's words.

It seems that it is At present, the eight sects are also deeply hidden, and their identity can not be recognized by modern people. If you look at the island country, those people who practice martial arts are highly respected. In China, if you say that children want to practice martial arts, their parents must first bring them over and scold them.

Qin Chuan remembers that he once knew a friend. One day, his son clamored to go to Shaolin Temple to become a monk and learn martial arts. Naturally, he would hang up and give a violent fight, or the husband and wife would fight fiercely. The boy was honest.

It seems that this is China's national conditions, in addition to learning, it seems that there is no other important.

"In such a country, what else is martial arts?"

The samurai carried his own samurai sword, and his eyes were like fire, burning on Qinchuan's body.

"The real martial arts, in the island."If it wasn't for huoyun Dao that he didn't take with him, Qin Chuan really wanted to show this island country's little devils a set of huoyun Dao. What is the real Sabre technique!

It's a pity that Chinese martial arts only kill people and don't perform. What's more, huoyun Dao is so evil that I'm not sure I can hold it.

"OK, let me see how authentic your martial arts are."

Qin Chuan held his own fluorescent stick and hooked his fingers to the warrior.

A cold light burst out in the warrior's eyes, and then his body leaped forward. He stepped on small steps and quickly came to Qinchuan. At the same time, the samurai sword in his hand turned into a storm and chopped towards Qinchuan one after another.

This samurai's Sabre technique is very beautiful and clean. He dances in the air for half a month. The people beside him can't catch sight of him.

For a moment, there seemed to be many bright moons floating in the dance hall, which was very dazzling.

Qin Chuan did not have a look of fear, he picked up a fluorescent stick, carrying the two toys, directly rushed to the past.

"Dangdangdang!"

Two fluorescent sticks even blocked the samurai's more than ten knives in the air!

"Nani?"

The warrior was very surprised. He stepped back and frowned at Qin Chuan in front of him.

"How! Why can your fluorescent stick block my blade

"Own Baidu to go!"

Qin Chuan said, the fluorescent wand suddenly swept on the warrior's shoulder.

"Tear

A stream of blood burst out of the warrior's shoulder and fell into the air.

"No way..."

The warrior covered his wound and his face was unbelievable.

The dangerous man in the opposite side hurt himself with two fluorescent sticks!

"I see..."

As soon as the warrior's eyes lit up, "it's true Qi. You're a martial master who can use true Qi!"

"You know, but it's too late."

Qin Chuan carried two fluorescent sticks, just like holding two short knives, and continued to attack the samurai.

The samurai turned the attack into defense and resisted the attack of Qinchuan in confusion.

Qinchuan is like a swordsman with double swords. His sword technique is very smooth without any hesitation. He has a full sense of rhythm.

Lin Xue looked at the back of Qinchuan, a little obsessed for a time.

This man, he is not like a knife, he is clearly dancing.

It's just that he's doing a dangerous dance!

"What are you doing? Go up and chop him together!"

Melon Ye pushed aside the pregnant woman in his arms and growled.

"Don't come here!"

The island warrior was very angry, "despicable guys, this is a fight between him and me! Please respect my bushido spirit

"Shit, Bushido in NIMA!"

Guaye raised a middle finger and gave it to the warrior, "it's Huaxia who steps on the horse here! Don't play your game

The samurai was silent for a moment. Looking at the dozens of people coming from Wu Yang, he suddenly took a step back, put away his samurai sword and stood aside.

"Fool."

Melon master scolded, and a group of Qinglong club's subordinates have knocked down Qin Chuan's side, and the long knives in their hands greet Qinchuan impolitely.

Qin Chuan is still carrying two fluorescent sticks, swimming among these knives.

Every time he waved the fluorescent stick, he would take a knife hand's life with a bloody light.

But those swordsmen's knives fell on Qinchuan, but they could only bring up a piece of Mars, and could not hurt him at all!

For a time, Qinchuan, like the God of death, quickly reaped the lives of these people!

"God Is he invulnerable? "

Guaye finally can not sit still, he pulled out the pistol from his arms, facing Qinchuan, dangdangdang even fired three shots!

Three bullets flew over, Qin Chuan suddenly turned around and waved two fluorescent sticks in succession.

"Dangdangdang!"

The three bullets were hit by the fluorescent stick in Qin Chuan's hands!

The next three swordsmen were hit by bullets and fell to the ground.

"Mean guy."

The samurai stood beside him and snorted coldly, "how could you shoot someone with a cold gun! It's insulting to work with you guys! "

"Why are you still standing here and killing him together?"

Zhang Bin told the warrior.

"I'm a warrior, I'm not your dog."

The samurai didn't even look at Zhang Bin. Zhang Bin was angry and scolded.

"Samurai NIMA, if we can't finish the task of Guitian boss, we have to cut our bellies!"

"Cut your belly."

The samurai held his long sword and said, "even if you die, you should die with dignity."

"I'll make a fool of you!"

Zhang Bin had no way to deal with this stubborn warrior. Several of his ninjas were also killed. Even Zhongren couldn't fix Qinchuan.This is a tough guy. It's tough!

However, it is clearly said that Qin Chuan is just a fierce mercenary, but he has never said that he is a martial arts master!

In those years, he was able to kill the leader of the Yamaguchi group, which was achieved by the bomb! It's difficult, the information on the information is wrong!

"Poof!"

Qin Chuan's fluorescent stick stabbed his back hand into the belly of a swordsman behind him, then released the fluorescent stick, and the knife hand slowly fell to the ground.

"Who else?"

Qin Chuan threw away another fluorescent stick and stood on the stage with his arm in his arms.

All the people around were stunned. Fang Qingshan hated his teeth. How could Qinchuan be so strong!

"There's no one left. Don't go up and do him!"

Zhang Bin roared. In front of Fang Qingshan, his people didn't obey his orders, which made him lose face.

In order to rise again, Fang Qingshan also chose to work with the Shankou group of Zhang Bin. At this time, he did not care about national justice. He would rather be a traitor than a dog who lost his family!

The samurai pulled out his sword again and walked slowly towards Qinchuan.

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