Tian Yuan Xiaoshiro also walked closer, looking narrow-minded: "Mr. Leng, after tonight, our cooperation can be carried out normally. Now let's communicate with each other."

With a "swish", Leng Ruobing suddenly struggled with the rope, bringing out a deep bloody color, and her eyes were bloody.

Tian Yuan Koshiro laughed wildly and said, "Takeshita, what tactics should be adopted?"

"First, defeat each one, then attack forward and back..." Takeshita Ichiro could no longer wait, and was about to take action in a hurry.

At this critical moment, a hundred thousand urgent moment.

A sudden sound came from the window, like pouring a pot of snow water on the booming flames.

"Two guys, it's a lot of fun."

However, this tone was as stiff as iron, with a huge murderous intent.

"Hmm? Who?"

Takeshita Ichiro, Tian Yuan Koshiro's heart tightened, and quickly turned his head.

What caught my eye was a man wearing a white clown mask sitting at the window smoking dullly.

Nani?

Takeshita Ichiro and Dayuan Kogoro were all shocked.

When did this man appear? This is on the sixth floor, and there is also a black-clad bodyguard downstairs. How did he get up?

They were both confused.

Leng Ruobing cried with joy, as if she had seen hope of being rescued.

“Mmmmm…”

It is this clown-masked man who appears every time I get into danger and has saved the president several times.

"Is this all God's arrangement?"

Leng Ruobing's eyes were full of admiration, and she became even more curious about this clown-masked man.

If Chu Xiaoran was here, he would definitely be a slut, and would throw himself into his arms like a fanatic girl, and shouted: Mr. Clown, I love you.

Why did this clown save us again and again? What are the intentions? It is absolutely impossible to learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds.

She was there thinking about it.

Xiao Zheng, who plays Mr. Clown, sneered. If Skynet had not been in time for information, something might have happened to my dear wife.

He glanced at Takeshita Ichiro and Tianyuan Koshiro, who were still stunned, and smiled disdainfully: "You two, are you not afraid of dying from a foreign land if you do such a thing on China's territory?"

"Pretending to be a ghost! Who are you?"

Takeshita Ichiro walked to the wall with one step, picked up the long samurai sword, and pulled it out.

"Oh, it's such a terrible person who dares to act wildly in China!"

Xiao Zheng threw away the cigarette butts and shot it to Leng Ruobing, giving her a comforting look, and then slashed her back-erect neck with a knife.

Leng Ruobing fainted immediately.

"We can't let our kiss wife see the bloody scene, it's best."

Thinking silently, Xiao Zheng turned around and met these two vulgar guys, with a trace of curves across the corner of his mouth.

"Tian Yuanjun, kill him!"

"Hi!"

Takeshita Ichiro shouted loudly.

Tian Yuan Xiaoshiro nodded his head and held the samurai sword tightly in both hands, stepped on the robin legs, and stared at Xiao Zheng with fierce eyes.

"Chinese Pig, get to die!"

"Give you a numb, a damn Japanese devil!"

Xiao Zheng's eyes were so bright that he was red, like a god and a demon. The dragon spirit and tiger rushed forward, bringing out a phantom.

A left hook was used quickly and smashed towards the side of the samurai sword.

There was a "bang".

The samurai sword shattered in an instant, like crammed magma, sprinkling in all directions.

"Nani?"

Tian Yuan Xiaoshiro was so scared that his heart and soul were trembling, his tiger's mouth shattered, and half of the broken knife fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

"Swish!"

With the strength of the samurai sword rebounding, Xiao Zheng bullied himself, held it in his palm, and then inserted his hand into Tian Yuan Xiaoshiro's abdomen, stirring it up a circle.

"puff......"

Tianyuan Koshiro spit out a mouthful of blood, the toad's eyes widened, and looked at his abdomen in disbelief. The samurai knife was still stuck inside, and blood surged out, causing feces and urine to flow, and a fishy pussy.

"I didn't expect that in peacetime, I also enjoyed the fun of serving the emperor and committing suicide by seducing the saphenous self-destruction, but I did not voluntarily."

Still thinking about it, Tian Yuan Xiaoshiro fell to the ground, his whole body was trembling, trembling, and then, nothing happened.

"Pooh!"

Xiao Zheng spat at him and said disdainfully: "No matter whether you are a little dead wolf or a little pervert, you are now a cold corpse."

“Bagaya Road…”

This series of moving movements made Takeshita Ichiro dazzled. By the time he realized, Koshiro had become a little dead wolf.

He roared in anger, holding a samurai sword, rushed over like a bullfight, revealing his big teeth.

"court death!"

"Look for damn shit, let's go!"

Xiao Zheng repeated the same trick, and he used another left hook to kill again.

However, Takeshita Ichiro had already witnessed the death of Shiro Shiro, so he learned from his mistakes and did not let Xiao Zheng succeed.

He roared anxiously, his face ferociously, like a man with hemorrhoids who could not pull out his shit.

"Come on your life!"

"Oh, the pig is a wolf? The pig is a pig, but it is a pig. Why did it become a wolf? Could it be that you are a bastard?"

Xiao Zheng calmly dodged by, made up for it in time, and kicked Takeshita Ichiro.

There was a "bang".

Takeshita Ichiro fell to the ground, a dog chewed on the mud, and the samurai sword fell out.

"Swish!"

Xiao Zheng gently pulled the samurai sword into his hand, looked at Takeshita Ichiro sinisterly, and threatened sternly: "Dog bastard, have you watched too many art films? You dare to force a snatch a girl from China, and you are very brave."

"Don't come over, help..."

Takeshita Ichiro was frightened and sat on the ground and kept retreating, even his butt was getting hot, so he was willing to do so.

Finally, he retreated to the corner, and had no choice but to retreat, and was in a dilemma.

"Swish!"

"ah!"

Xiao Zheng swept across with a knife, and immediately, a deep scar appeared on Takeshita Ichiro's face, with white bones.

"The next door to Mala, if we talk about swordsmanship, we Chinese are your ancestors. With that little bit of three-legged kung fu, we dare to show off our skills in the Greater China class, and we are overestimating our ability."

"Help......"

"Save you paralyzed!"

Xiao Zheng slashed again, and now he got better. Takeshita Ichiro's face was hit by a big cross, and his flesh was blurred.

"Baby, have you defeated each one, and attacked each other? Let's take a look at it?"

At this moment, several bodyguards in black heard the call for help and broke into the door. They saw the corpse of Tian Yuan Koshiro on the spot, and also saw the Ichiro Takeshita who was worse than death. They were all stunned on the spot and confused.

Damn, where did this masked man come from? We didn’t show up when we went out.

Could it be that it came later? It wasn't right. We were guarding the door. If someone came in, we should be clear at a glance.

When Ichiro Takeshita saw the arrival of the black-clad bodyguard, he felt like he had eaten a Snickers and immediately became excited.

"Give me everything and kill this little bibi."

"Hi!"

The bodyguards in black nodded and responded, pulled out the samurai sword from their waists, and rushed towards Xiao Zheng excitedly, trying to use the human sea tactics to strangle him in a wheel battle.
Chapter completed!