However, Xiao Zheng stood still as if he was still moving, sneering: "Playing with me to a knife? You are still tender."

After saying that, he stumbled on the ground and jumped up in the air, sweeping out a knife at a speed that was so lightning that he could not hide his ears and steal the bell, which was semicircular.

"Nani?"

"impossible!"

"hiss......"

Xiao Zheng raised the samurai sword and landed steadily on the ground, with blood on the blade still not stained.

Behind him, several bodyguards in black covered their necks in disbelief, but they still couldn't stop the spray of blood.

They all looked straight at Xiao Zheng. They had such a fast sword technique, and we had just one move...

"PuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPu

The bodyguards in black fell to the ground one after another, their eyes wide open, with horror. They still couldn't figure out why Xiao Zheng's knife was so fast until they died.

The blood flowed over and dyed the entire floor red, soaking into the gaps and lingering.

"Um?"

Takeshita Ichiro's smile froze on his face. The so-called smile lasts only three seconds, and he is talking about it.

He pursed his lips in panic and looked at Xiao Zheng in disbelief. Oh my god Amaterasu, is this still an individual?

"This, brother, why don't we discuss it?"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Zheng was confused. Is Takeshita Ichiro silly? He was still thinking about bargaining at this time?

However, it would be nice to play with it, so he said, "It can be discussed, it depends on whether you have sincerity."

"I'm very sincere. I want money to give it to the beauty." Takeshita Ichiro hurriedly interjected and even laughed, but that laugh was even worse than crying.

“ooo         !”

Xiao Zheng shook his head like a rattle, waved his hand, pretending to be helpless: "I don't want money, nor do I want beauty, I just need something."

"what would you like?"

"It's dead!"

Takeshita Ichiro felt awe in his heart. Without waiting for him to think about it, he only saw a samurai sword dancing like a cloak, with a huge murderous intent.

He felt himself flying, and he could clearly see a headless corpse squirting blood.

That is my body?

"Bang!"

His head fell to the ground, but Ichiro Takeshita still had a residual consciousness, and only saw Xiao Zheng squatting down and looking at him.

Xiao Zheng smiled helplessly: "Oh, it's true that he is a bastard, he's just a cheap man. I thought that when I went to Japan, I saw a weird slogan. Do you know what it is?"

"Forehead......"

Ichiro Takeshita felt as if he was floating like a cloud and his consciousness became blurred, but he still heard what Xiao Zheng said, that is, the weird slogan.

"Welcome to the next day, male compatriots in China!"

After saying that, he picked up Leng Ruobing and left indifferently...

......

The next morning.

Leng Ruobing woke up quietly, but found that she was lying on the bed in her bedroom. She was a little dazed.

"Hey, could I have a nightmare? Those two Japanese people are all in the dream?"

No.

She stretched out her wrist and looked at it. It was clearly a faint trace. This was not a dream.

And Mr. Clown, who sent me back?

"It must not be a dream, my clown, does exist!"

Leng Ruobing patted her little head, walked out of the bedroom, and came to the back garden.

I saw Xiao Zheng swimming in the swimming pool like a stray fish.

But Chu Xiaoran was doing yoga, and her body was as soft as a fairy.

Water, cool.

Xiao Zheng swam freely, breaststroke, butterflystroke, and then had a fancy swim, perfect.

He raised his head and saw Leng Ruobing, who was as beautiful as peaches and plums, and shouted shamelessly: "Ruobing, come down to swim together?"

"You are so soul, how did I come back last night?"

Leng Ruobing rolled her eyes and asked in anger.

"Forehead......"

Xiao Zheng and Chu Xiaoran were speechless, looking at her like an idiot, and shook their heads, looking helpless and regretful.

“Hahaha…”

A silver bell-like laughter sounded, Chu Xiaoran tried Leng Ruobing's forehead and laughed, "I don't have a fever, cousin, are you not awake yet? Are you talking in your sleep?"

"Don't make a fuss, I'm talking about the serious business." Leng Ruobing knocked off her hand and said with a stern face.

Chu Xiaoran looked like she gave up treatment, touched her head and said embarrassedly: "You have been at home all the time."

"Um?"

How is that possible? Mr. Clown, two Japanese, I have seen both of them in reality?

Leng Ruobing was confused. Did he just have a dream? I have thought about something on the day and dream about something on the night?

Still wrong.

Chu Xiaoran looked at Leng Ruobing in a daze and said in confusion: "Cousin, are you crazy?"

"screw you!"

Leng Ruobing gave her a thunderbolt, mysteriously pulled her to a secluded place, and whispered in her ear: "Xiaoran, I saw your Mr. Clown last night."

"real?"

Chu Xiaoran cheered and jumped three feet high, smiling foolishly like a fanatic girl.

This is our idol and a life-saving benefactor. Although I can’t see my face, I must be a handsome guy.

It would be great if he could go out with him.

"Of course it's true. When did my cousin deceive you?" Leng Ruobing wrapped her arms around her, looking confident.

Chu Xiaoran was a little proud, hugged Leng Ruobing's shoulders, and asked in a daze: "Cousin, how did you see it?"

"this......"

Leng Ruobing didn't know how to answer, because she didn't know whether it was a dream or reality.

Xiao Zheng saw them whispering, smiled strangely, and then shouted: "Ruobing, Xiaoran, come and play with the mandarin ducks."

"Play you, a big-headed ghost!" Chu Xiaoran spoke first, gave Xiao Zheng a blank look, and left with a blushing face.

Her heart was full of Mr. Clown. Compared with others, this personal guard, Xiao Zheng, was a scumbag, and had no use.

Leng Ruobing was even more amazing. Without even looking at Xiao Zheng, she went back to her bedroom.

In the bedroom.

Leng Ruobing is still feeling sad. Could it be that he is in the Inception space? Time and space are in chaos?

No, I could clearly feel the pain when I was working on the rope last night, and it could not be fake.

Moreover, the traces are still there, and it is even more impossible for ghosts to press the bed. Zi said nothing but the strange powers and the spirits are in chaos.

"Hey, since that clown is here to save me, he will definitely fight with the Japanese. If you look up the information of the two Japanese, you will understand everything?"

Thinking of this, she quickly logged into the browser to find relevant information.

Who knows, if you don’t check it, you’ll be shocked if you check it.

One by one, the news made her soul burst into tears and she was filled with cold sweat.

"Unknown to the UL shocking department, at around 20 o'clock last night, a fire broke out in a coastal Japanese villa. When the fire brigade arrived, it was already ruins. After police investigation, it was confirmed that at least six people had died, and all the dead were Japanese. The cause of the fire is still under investigation and there is no clear result yet."

"China Overseas Morning Post reported that yesterday's coastal fire caused deaths, one of them was the president of Tsuda Co., Ltd., and the other was the legal counsel of the company. As soon as this matter came out, the Japanese Kyoto Bank had frozen the account funds of the company and waited for the heirs to reactivate."

“…”

Oh my God... Oh my God... it's really, it's all true.

I can be sure that it was Mr. Clown who saved me, so I must be.

[Sixth update! Tomorrow is more exciting. In a few days, I will write a passionate plot! Like a legend, it is more passionate than the legendary part!]
Chapter completed!