Chapter 1009

What if the one just was just an appetizer and the real big play was behind?

Then, if you are rash, don't you really want to sing a cool song?

Although the cool song sounds good, he Feng doesn't like it. It's not that it sounds bad, but because the moral is not very good. No one wants to be cool, no one wants to live two more years, no one wants to live forever, and no one wants to be rich in the world.

Some people want everything, but no one wants to be cool!

That's it. He Feng is waiting here.

Far away from Miyamoto, he was busy rectifying his things. There were a lot of heads, nearly 100 of them, piled on the ground to form a hill, next to which there was a claw, bloody like a chicken claw just cut off!

Looking at this bloody scene, I haven't seen it. Tokugawa of the world vomited wildly there. He said to Miyamoto next to him strangely: "master Miyamoto, why did you cut off all their heads and claws?"

"Don't you know what this means?" Miyamoto said with a sudden smile.

"What does it mean?" Tokugawa said with some doubt. He only saw the samurai sword covered with blood on the ground picked up by Miyamoto and just thrown away by him. Because he cut too many heads and the blade was cracked.

He was walking towards himself with a smile. It looked scary, especially the smile. It was obviously smiling, but it looked like the God of death waving at him. Tokugawa was not a fool for such an obvious murderous spirit. He easily noticed it and immediately turned around and jumped to escape.

"Why are you running so fast? I'm not a tiger and will eat you!" Miyamoto said with a smile. As he walked, he accelerated his steps. The samurai sword in his hand was also waved. The blood left when he just cut people on the tip of the sword was thrown down and sprinkled on the ground bit by bit.

"Do you know why all my contemporaries died after so many years?" Miyamoto shouted to the front while running with a smile.

Where will Tokugawa, who is trying to run for his life, answer his questions? He can't wait for his parents to give him two more legs, but Miyamoto in the rear seems to be a traitor. If he doesn't answer, he'll be uncomfortable. He only heard him say: "Because they have all died. Even those who survived by chance have been eliminated by me, which is why my strength is still strong over the years!"

"Baga Road, you bastard!" Dechuan scolded, but his steps were not halved. Then he jumped, broke the glass in front of him and fell off the building, but at the same time, at the moment when his body fell down.

Suddenly, Miyamoto in the rear had caught up. Before the gravity reached, he waved a knife and cut off his head. Then he cut off his right hand. However, he only saw Miyamoto's body fall down heavily, and his head and right hand were firmly caught by Miyamoto and held in his hand.

Not long after, Miyamoto used a dark red rope to connect all the heads and hands, jumped and disappeared into the air. He Feng in the distance never saw any danger approaching it after waiting left and right. He gradually felt bad. After looking around with his spiritual consciousness, he Feng suddenly patted on the forehead!

Niang xipi, he's hit again!

He was frightened by the other party's empty city plan. He was stunned that he had no money to pursue. It was estimated that the other party had escaped, but at this time, there was a siren around. He Feng, who gave up pursuing, went ahead with the sound, but saw a square in front surrounded by people. Everyone was surprised to look at the body on the ground. The body was very strange , wearing a black kimono, no head, no right hand.

The body was slightly deformed by the fall, and a lot of blood flowed out, dyeing the ground dark black. The crowd around was whispering. They patted with their mobile phones and took photos of the people in uniform next to them. When they came over, they scolded and said, "it's all scattered, it's all scattered. Look what you did and destroyed the scene!"

"These Japanese pirates really don't let me save snacks!" He Feng looked at the corpse on the ground. After glancing at the sky, he frowned and said. After that, he followed those people's footsteps and walked upstairs. The elevator was already crowded, so he went straight to the stairs.

No one uses the stairs. As for the height of those dozens of floors, it is an insurmountable natural barrier for others, but for He Feng, it only takes a few minutes to get there. People in uniform are still waiting for the elevator, and he Feng has reached the top floor.

Looking at the messy Dharma altar and the bodies on the ground, he didn't understand that all this was done by those bastard Japanese yin-yang masters.

He Feng had heard about the yin-yang division of Japanese pirates for a long time, but he never paid attention to it, because according to the practitioners of the dragon group, these practitioners of magic are not very strong because they have drilled the side door. In their eyes, it is the level of slag, and they don't need to pay attention to it at all.

So he Feng ignored it. They didn't intend to call the door to find their trouble, but they didn't want to call the door, but they found their own door.

And this move is a cruel move. I want to get rid of myself!

He Feng can't stand it. I have no grievances with you. I haven't provoked you or dealt with you, let alone have a holiday with you. Mao has an eye on me and wants to fight me. What's the matter?

Do you think I'm easy to bully?

Thinking of this, he immediately jumped into the air and disappeared to the East.

The speed of Xuanyuan sword was very fast. He Feng quickly locked the Miyamoto flying towards the Japanese pirates hundreds of kilometers away through his spiritual awareness.

"It's very fast. I'll see how long you can run!" He Feng said with a sneer.

Not long ago, he Feng's body was no longer a city, but a black sea. It was clearly visible in the moonlight. There was no blue beauty in the daytime. On the contrary, it added some strangeness and danger, which made people feel a little afraid.

But he Feng didn't take these into account. He has only one goal at the moment, that is, Miyamoto and this bastard in front of him. If he doesn't kill him, it's not enough to vent his anger!

He Feng often kills people, but he usually doesn't get so angry as he is now.

At the moment, he Feng is completely angered by Miyamoto. The reason is also very simple. Who wants you to find something to provoke him?