The two of them were completely in a state of madness.

As the saying goes...

Put flowers and drink dew and be rich in dew.

Sidun made up and looked muddy.

The groans of the sea and the sky are the same color,

The sound of the chant is full of joy.

“It’s twenty-five.”

When Su Haoran regained consciousness, it was already dark outside.

He changed into a casual suit, sat on the deck, looked at the bright stars in the sky, lit a cigarette, and occasionally raised an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Su Haoran took advantage of this accident. The level 17 yang-beating technique was spontaneously activated by Su Haoran to level 3; the Panwu Yin-Yang Technique was spontaneously activated by him, and he also practiced by him to level 4. He actually opened four physical secrets again and reached the twenty-five secrets.

After he recovered his consciousness, he felt that the newly opened secret treasure not only did not cause excessive load on his body, but even replenished the sacred origin he had used. Although less than twenty-four hours later, he was able to perform another sacred crossover.

The biggest gain is that the origin of Su Haoran's human emperor's overlord body has doubled, making the physical strength feeding back to the soul stronger. He even felt that his spiritual level was gradually sublimating, and all the martial arts he mastered had a vague situation of being integrated into one.

After spitting out a sip of smoke, Su Haoran whispered: "Stay for a while, and then we go to Slanda. Tomorrow, I will pay someone to send you back to Dongyang."

"no."

Yun Ji Mayumi sat next to him, curled her knees, looked at Su Haoran with great grievance, and whispered: "I can't go back now."

"Why, do you want to rely on me?"

Su Haoran was able to fully demonstrate the true nature of a scumbag at this time. He tilted his neck and said, "Today we are all poisoned, we are all adults, so don't be able to see such things."

If the eldest princess of the East had the strength of the day at this time, she would definitely fight against Su Haoran.

"Don't worry, I never thought of taking you responsible."

Yun Ji Mayumi's eyes turned red when she heard this, and two lines of hot tears rolled down her cheeks, and she whispered: "But during this period, I must follow you."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Su Haoran narrowed his eyes slightly and his face turned cold.

"You have ruined me, just kill me if you want to kill me." Yun Ji Mayumi's aggrieved tone choked when she said this.

Su Haoran's right hand suddenly raised, and before the deep palm power was released, Mayumi's long hair was blowing.

Why!

Yun Ji Mayumi sighed, and actually closed her eyes and did not resist at all.

Immediately, Su Haoran's palm fell, grabbed Mayumi's wrist and checked her physical condition.

It turned out that this East-Eastern princess was not not resisting, but was unable to resist.

She practiced the Su Nu skill of the Dongyang Jizhenliu Guren. Once she lost her virginity, her skills would temporarily disappear. As for when she could recover, there was no accurate conclusion.

"As sure, all princesses are in trouble."

In fact, Su Haoran has machismo roots in his bones. How could he kill a woman he has touched?

Half an hour later, the two walked into Slanda side by side.

The capital of sin under the night is full of flashing neon lights, and groups of evil men who are drunk and dreaming will appear on the street from time to time.

Gudong!

Just as Su Haoran walked across a vertical street, an oriental man, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, fell out from the corner and hit the street heavily.

"Bastard, that's my bounty." The Eastern man thought of getting up, but a strong black man who was rushed out stepped on his chest.

The black man was extremely arrogant, holding a stack of American knives in his hand, and shouted arrogantly: "Oriental, your bounty is 20,000 US knives, I only took half of it and it's already cheaper for you. If I dare to scold me again, I will kill you."

"Michael, what are you talking about?"

"If this Oriental is not convinced, just kill him."

"In recent times, Orientals have become increasingly restless. They should kill a few disobedient people to let them know who is Slander's master."

Immediately afterwards, three more black men walked out from the corner of the street.

They looked at the Oriental men in a condescending manner, their eyes full of superiority of life and death.

A black man, known as Michael, also had a ruthless look in his eyes. He raised his hand and pulled out a pistol from his waist. The black muzzle pointed at the forehead of the Eastern man and sneered: "You are right, then I'll kill him, and the remaining ten thousand dollars is ours."

"Damn it!"

In a foreign land, seeing the Eastern people being bullied, Yun Ji Mayumi actually clenched a pair of small fists.

Click!

Just as Michael pulled the trigger, a big hand suddenly pinched the gun body and cut off the pure steel barrel. The bullet could not be shot out, which scared Michael so much that he stopped and stepped back.

That's right, when Mayumi spoke out in anger, Su Haoran had already taken action.

"brother?"

The Eastern man looked at Su Haoran's Eastern Kong and actually greeted him in Korean. He turned out to be a Nanli native.

"Oriental?!"

After seeing Su Haoran's appearance clearly, Michael was instantly furious, punched Su Haoran's nose, and cursed: "A Oriental dares to interfere in my nostalgic business, I'll kill you."

Bang!

The muffled sound of the fist hitting the human body exploded. The black man did not hit Su Haoran, but was hit by Su Haoran's chest collapsed, his body flew backwards, and a mouthful of old blood sprayed more than two meters away.

"Ding! The master kills evil and stops evil, and calculates two-star merits. It can be exchanged for information in any industry for the next three years. Will it be exchanged?"

This capital of sin is really a blessing for Su Haoran. He almost kills the evil people at will, and he has merits to account for it.

"Brother, you...you are causing trouble."

The Nanli man took the opportunity to turn over and stand up and shouted: "Michael is a member of the Walter Corps. If you kill him, you will not survive tonight. You are finished."

After saying this, the Nanli people actually ran away shamelessly.

"No wonder the Orientals have no status in Slanda."

Yun Ji Mayumi looked at the background of Nanli people escaping, and a look of contempt appeared on her face, and said softly: "It's better to die like this kind of person, it's better to lose our oriental people's face."

Bang!

While speaking, the Dongyang princess held the gun in her hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The backless man, Nanli, suddenly stiffened his body when he ran away, and then fell thirty meters away.

Although Yun Ji Mayumi lost all her skills, her pistol skills are still extremely powerful.

"Facedo, I'll kill you if you dare to kill Michael."

"Little Oriental, dare to offend our Walter Corps, I will hang your body on the bell tower to establish my authority."

"Boy, remember my name, the one who killed you is Bittersey."

Three black men rushed towards Su Haoran at the same time. The guy named Bittersey pulled out a short knife one foot long from behind his waist.

However!

The first black man who rushed to Su Haoran, as soon as he made a leg lift, he was thrust into the crotch by a 43-yard big foot.

So this black guy, like a rocket, flew seven or eight meters high with a whoosh.

"Ding! The master kills evil and stops evil, and plans two stars of merit..."

Bang!

The second black man's fist was as big as a sandbag, and the nose was hit by Su Haoran, but Su Haoran slightly turned sideways. While dodging the punch, he leaned close to his body with a move, and his right shoulder hit the black man's chest with a depression of six inches, which made him hit the wall on the street, and even the wall collapsed a net-shaped crack.

"Ding! The master kills evil and stops evil..."

"Go to die!"

Bittersey roared fiercely and slashed Su Haoran's throat with a knife.

when!

Su Haoran bent his finger and flicked his middle finger, hitting the blade, which actually knocked the short sword away.

Bittersey was shaken and his mouth broke, and an unconcealed look of horror appeared on his big black face, and even his body was petrified on the spot.

"waste!"

Su Haoran raised his right hand, caught the falling short knife, and then pressed it against Bittersey's throat. Feng Qingyun said calmly: "I just arrived in Slanda today. Where is there a more comfortable hotel here?"

"C, C, C, C, walk three streets forward, where the Kinglton Hotel is super-star, comfortable and safe, but it costs 3,000 US dollars for one night."

"Thanks."

Su Haoran thanked him in standard M-style English, and then cut off Bittersey's throat with a short knife.

"Ding, the master kills evil and stops evil, and plans to make three stars of merit..."

When the merit chart was planning for Su Haoran's merit, Su Haoran took advantage of his left hand and captured the first black man killed by him and the ten thousand US dollars in his hand.

Su Haoran's move to kill four Walter Corps attracted many passers-by.
To be continued...