Out of the aze modeling, Liu Xing pulled his white braid to the front of his body, playing between his fingers, to his parking place.

He didn't notice that there were five people sitting on a silver BMW in the distance, and three people were sitting in the back seat. In the middle was Shan Teng. He held a remote control in his hand and looked at Liu Xing's back. His smile was very evil.

What he didn't know was that on the other side, song Yunxian drove a car with a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and a long sword in his arms, and rushed to aza modeling.

Shan Teng, Japan's top stylist, formerly known as Junichiro Koizumi, is the most unpopular grandson of Japanese sword God Junichiro Koizumi. He should have been called Mr. Koizumi, but Junichiro Koizumi did not allow him, so others can only call him Mr. Santeng.

Junichiro Koizumi, the Japanese sword God, has three grandchildren. The first grandson is Junichiro Koizumi, and the second grandson is Junichiro Koizumi. Both the great grandson and the second grandson are very competitive and have been learning sword with Junichiro Koizumi.

In particular, his second grandson, Junichiro Koizumi, is infatuated with swords. He understands many of Koizumi's exquisite sword techniques. He is most likely to inherit Junichiro Koizumi's Yi Bo, and has an engagement with song Yunxian, the granddaughter of the sword God of South Korea. In the future, it will be even better to join hands.

Only this Koizumi is pure and single Teng. He has never thought of making progress since he was a child. He has no interest in sword techniques. He has no knowledge and skills all day long. He looks for flowers and willows everywhere. He is a typical dandy.

Although Junichiro Koizumi has nothing to do with him, he has his backers. No one dares to offend him among the younger generation in Japan. Today, he suffered a great loss in azawa modeling, and his face was completely lost. How can he let go?

If Liu Xing didn't intervene, he would not lose his face. Liu Xing is the culprit. With his character of showing his teeth, he would not give up. After coming out from aze, he immediately asked his hands to get remote-controlled bombs and several bags of explosives, together with several barrels of gasoline, and put them on Liu Xing's car, intending to let Liu Xing die without a burial place.

Today, when Liu Xing came out, he drove a van. He came to his car. As soon as he was about to open the door, he felt a dangerous smell coming from the car. He smelled a smell of gunpowder smoke.

"Not good!"

Liu Xing's hand of playing with white braid is stiff, his face changes, and his consciousness is wrapped up. He immediately enters the eternal world.

"Boom

Liu Xing's figure has just disappeared. The deafening explosion sounds, and a flame rises in the sky. Liu Xing's van was blown to pieces on the spot, turning into flames flying in all directions, falling to the ground and burning wantonly.

Liu Xing was standing in Hengjie. His face was as gloomy as water, and he was almost overcast. He was very angry in his heart. Through the eternal world, he carefully observed whether there were any suspicious people around him.

On the silver BMW, Shan Teng's face is full of excitement with a smile that can't be covered up. He sees Liu Xing's figure submerged in the fire. He thinks Liu Xing has been blown to pieces and dead.

Liu Xing soon found Shan Teng and others and said to himself, "it's really these grandsons who are playing tricks. They just let you go. You want to kill me. I think you are really a thousand year old tortoise hanging up. You are impatient to live!"

After knowing who the other party is, Liu Xing's corner of the mouth smiles faintly, God consciousness localization, out of the constant boundary.

When Shan Teng was the happiest, he suddenly felt his shoulder sink. He felt a big hand pressing on his shoulder. When he turned his head, he saw a handsome man in red.

Single Teng Leng Leng Leng, suddenly in Japanese cry out: "ghost ah!"

"Definitely!"

Liu Xing did not block Shan Teng's mouth, but simply called out a set word and made a seal in his hand. Shan Teng stopped moving. He was staring at Liu Xing with wide eyes. His eyes were full of panic. How Liu Xing appeared in the carriage, he is still confused.

The other three Japanese samurai, as well as Youmei, are well aware of Liu Xing's power. They dare not breathe in the atmosphere. They sit like wood carvings.

Liu Xing looked ahead, as if to himself: "you said, there are people who like to kill themselves, this kind of people should not kill?"

No one answered Liu Xing. They could not understand what Liu Xing was saying. Although Youmei understood, she did not dare to speak.

See no one to answer, Liu Xing is also too lazy to write with these people, said that they also do not understand, but just playing the lute to a cow, Liu Xing sighed, in the face of his death, there is no need to be soft hearted.

Liu Xing's three golden blade skills went out and only heard the three "puff, puff, puff" sound. The bodies of the three Japanese samurai leaped forward, their eyes suddenly opened round, and they were dead before they could say a word.

Liu Xing's divine sense swept the three bodies into the eternal world.

Seeing three Japanese samurai disappear, Shan Teng and you Mei are so scared that they can't help shaking.

Liu Xing gave a faint smile, patted Shan Teng's shoulder, touched Shan Teng's neck with his fingers, and said, "brother, your name really hurts. Did your father happen to hurt your egg when he named you? Forget it, it's time to send you on the road

Liu Xingzheng was about to pinch Shan Teng's neck, and Youmei, who was beside him, did not know where the courage came from. He quickly reminded him: "you can't kill him. His grandfather is Junichiro Koizumi, the Japanese sword God. He is very powerful. Why don't we compensate you and leave Huaxia immediately?""Not so much!"

Liu Xing shook his head and said faintly, "ha ha, I met a girl named song. My grandfather is the sword God of Korea. Now I meet a Shan Teng, and my grandfather is a Japanese sword God. How can there be so many sword gods? Is it self appointed? Even if his grandfather is the emperor of Japan and offends me, I will still kill him! "

"No!"

By the United States scream, quickly to stop Liu Xing.

"Click!"

A bone fracture sound sounded, Shan Teng's head deviated, the corner of his mouth bleeding, quietly died, and Shan Teng's body, was wrapped up by Liu Xing's divine consciousness, and was included in the eternal world!

"Great Xia, don't Don't kill me. I can take xiaocang to your arms. She is the goddess in the hearts of all the men in China, and she is also a virgin. Her godfather is the Japanese sword God. All the small films she makes are my double. I can guarantee that she will absolutely satisfy you! "

Seeing that Liu Xing killed Shan Teng and others, she also used mysterious methods to destroy the corpses. She was afraid. As Xiao Cang's agent, she even sold xiaocang in order to get a chance to live.

Liu Xing smiles innocently, thinking, your sister and Godfather are sword gods. Are all the world sword gods? Teacher xiaocang is still a virgin, cheating on ghosts? Do you make a stand in? Are you as good as teacher Xiao Cang?

See Liu Xing just smile, from the United States anxious, quick witted, she was wearing a women's blue suit, inside is a beige T-shirt, she did not know the strength, a beige T-shirt pulled off the beige T-shirt, there was no small clothes inside.

You Mei straightened her chest. In order to survive, she said, "you can feel it. It's real!"

Liu Xing stares at the two white jade peaks in front of him. The two grapes on the top of them have turned purple. It seems that they must have experienced a lot of wind and frost.

Last night, Liu Ding's two small stars appeared in front of him.

Black little Liu Xing said: "boy, hurry up, such a good opportunity, do not miss, first touch a few to enjoy, but also can come to a car shock, how fresh ah, hurry up, the opportunity is not lost, the opportunity is not lost!"

Liu Xing's hands couldn't help but stretch forward. He was about to touch him. He suddenly stopped. He felt that he couldn't help Ye Ruoshi. In his mind, the red little Liuxing coughed, and Liu Xing's face was full of expectation. As long as the red little Liuxing said "no", he immediately stopped at the precipice.

Red little Liu Xing angrily pointed to the black little Liu Xing, broke a big curse: "Damn, fuck his uncle, he said right!"

Liu Xing's hands did not hesitate to press down

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