It is even more beautiful and amazing.

"If it were me, what should I do when I face this knife?"

Just as Chen Zi thought of this, he couldn't help but shake his head, feeling cold in his neck and didn't want to think about it anymore.

"You, what magic you used to kill Sato, it's impossible..."

Watanabe rubbed his eyes and roared in disbelief.

He was full of blood and bravery. Seeing Sato die, he was not afraid. While punching, he twisted his side and turned his fist into a leg and kicked Yang Lin's chest sideways.

The legs were strong and shoveled over like a bulldozer.

Yang Lin stood there, looking at his legs that were about to his chest, and suddenly took a step back.

He raised his legs and slashed heavily like a giant axe.

Watanabe's legs were hit by an empty leg, and it was three points away from Yang Lin's clothes on his chest. Before he could close his legs, he was hit by the fast and incompetent leg and slashed into the knee.

Snap...

His legs were bent into a V-shaped shape, and broke upside down, with white bones exposed at the broken spot.

As soon as he heard a scream, he saw the figure in front of him turn around, kicking back, and kicking heavily on his chest.

The sound of fractures sounded.

Watanabe was snorted in his mouth, his figure flew back two feet away, and fell to the ground with a bang, and his chest was obviously sunken.

"If you like using heavy legs so much, then you will break your legs. Look at your empty hand without taking the lead. Who can get the first move?"

The first level of art is scary.

The ninth and sixth disciples of Watanabe who had beaten the Jingwu Sect before was like beating a child.

Now, under Yang Lin's legs, Watanabe is as weak as a sheep, and has no room for resistance at all.

While everyone was relieved, they felt a little embarrassed.

Just such a guy actually defeated his Jingwu disciples and wiped out all the troops, and even the young master was defeated, which was extremely embarrassing.

If we say that when we saw Yang Lin killing Sato, everyone could not stop their passion and roared excitedly.

Now, he was half yelling and quickly stopped.

Instead, he quietly looked at the disciples of the Jingwu Sect, especially Huo Tingen.

The scene was awkward.

...

Bang bang!

After two gunshots.

The sharp whistle suddenly sounded.

Teams of police officers rushed in, holding guns.

"I heard that some Japanese came to Jingwumen to make trouble and fight, and they kept stopping."

Fatty Huang rushed in with a majestic look on his face.

Three masters are around.

After he raised his gun and fired two consecutive shots, he wanted to say something...

Suddenly, I saw Sato Shiichiro, who had a corpse in two parts.
Chapter completed!