Junichi Ito was seriously injured and collapsed on the ground, but he didn't move for most of the day.

When he was a little more sober, he wanted to get up from the ground...... At least it was a shame to lie on his stomach like this, and he had to change to a slightly more decent position.

But then he thought that both of his arms had left his body, and his body was in a crusty pain, and the strength of his body was disappearing in a rapid manner, not to mention getting up, it was difficult to even turn over.

He raised his head, looked at Li Zedao, and said, "Young man, do me a favor?"

Li Zedao understood what he meant, walked over, and picked his toes on him, so Ito Junichi simply turned over and changed from a backward position to a forward leaning style.

"Thank you. He said, and then stared at the gloomy sky with sad eyes, unable to accept what was happening in front of him.

Shouldn't this kid be a little mouse, why did he kill their group of cats? and even burned down the Zhenling Society? In the end, he used his sword twenty-three to die with him, but why did he fall into such a miserable situation without doing anything at all?

It's unfair!

"You're welcome. Li Zedao said. This old man was so polite, he was a little embarrassed.

If it weren't for the bloody two bloody arms on the ground, if it weren't for the fact that there was an old man who had lost two arms and was still bleeding out of the ground, the scene was really bloody and terrifying, and Antarctica wanted to think that this was a conversation that happened in the bus.

The young man gave up his seat to the old man, and the old man said thank you, and the young man was praised and embarrassed and said that you are not welcome, this is what I should do...... The dialogue is too harmonious, isn't it?

"Mori Kogoro isn't your real identity, is it?" asked Junichi Ito, "and you know Ken Twenty-three, and you know Ken Twenty-three's weaknesses...... Let people attack my flesh. Michiko knows about Sword Twenty-Three, but she definitely doesn't know about Sword Twenty-three's weakness, so I'm curious, who the hell are you. ”

"Does it matter?" asked Li Zedao.

"Important. Junichi Ito said, "I want to die blindly." ”

"This ...... Then I can't tell you. Li Zedao said embarrassedly, "We are enemies, you still wanted to kill me just now, how could I let you die blindly?"

“...... Ahem...... "Junichi Ito coughed violently, and even spurted out a mouthful of blood, this old man is actually not as calm as he seems on the surface, so calm and calm, if he can, he wants to chop this guy into mashed meat, but unfortunately, he can't do anything now except wait for death.

Oh yes, you can still scold him in the most vicious words, but ...... Besides, as the number one master of the island country, the most important person with status and status, Junichi Ito doesn't know how to scold people like this, if someone provokes him, his usual way is to pass with a sword!

He is now suddenly very envious of those little gangsters who have dirty mouths, at least they can still scold a few words happily in this situation, and it is also good to be disgusted by the other party after a while.

"Kill me, please!" he said after coughing. This situation made Junichi Ito, a super master who was once very proud, feel that life was worse than death, besides, he was indeed going to die, but he just had to live for a few minutes.

But, if he could, he didn't want to live for a second, and to live was just to continue to taste the shame of failure.

"Yes. Li Zedao bargained, "However, you have to pay a price." ”

"You say. Junichi Ito said.

"I heard that you have a blue peace buckle on you, hand it over, and I will tell you to hurry up and reunite with those great ancestors of your island nation. Li Zedao said.

"Who the hell are you?" Junichi Ito's eyes narrowed, "Which force do you belong to?"

Although Junichi Ito was seriously injured, as he thought he was the first wise man in the island country, his mind was still very clear, and he clearly heard this person say the words "your island country", that is, he is not from the island country?

Understood, now I really understand everything, this person is not a descendant of the Jiahe Shadowless Sword at all, nor is he sent by Huaxia to seize the head of the snake, he is not from the island country, but belongs to one of those forces, because only they know that they have this blue peace buckle in their hands, and only they will want to desperately seize it!

"Which force do you think I should belong to?" Li Zedao was laughing, but there was a violent atmosphere in his heart, what he could imagine was that there were many forces involved in this matter when the master had an accident, including Junichi Ito, Black Hawk's diamond bodyguard Tom, and who else?

In addition to the white peace buckle in his hand, one of the remaining four is in the hand of Junichi Ito, the other is in Tom's hand, and two are in the hands of which two forces?

Junichi Ito didn't guess, Li Zedao was very disappointed, damn it, didn't you guess where I knew what forces there were?

"In the inner pocket on the chest of my kimono, you can take it yourself. Junichi Ito said.

Li Zedao was stunned, very surprised, after all, according to the normal situation, this old man will definitely not hand over the blue peace buckle, right, he will definitely shout over there, don't be delusional, Lao Tzu will not give it to you even if he dies, and then he knows it with emotion and reason, and said a big truth, this old man still gritted his teeth and didn't hand it over, and he made a big move, and directly took off his pants and peed on his head...... Shi Ke can't be humiliated, he insulted him in such a disgusting way, so he obediently said that I was wrong, and then handed over the peace buckle obediently......

But why did you give it so happily?

Isn't it all played like this in movies? Before the bad guy dies, he will tell the good guy that the thing is in my pocket, you can take it yourself, and then the good guy goes to get it, but he is bitten by a scorpion and a spider hidden inside.

In fact, Junichi Ito's mind is very simple, first of all, he just wants to die quickly, so as not to continue to suffer this kind of torture, besides, the safety buckle is on himself, won't the other party search his body?

For Li Zedao, even if it is a poisonous spider or a poisonous scorpion, Li Zedao is not afraid, he squatted down slightly and stretched out his hand, touched it on his kimono, and sure enough, he touched a hard thing.

The hand reached in, and when it was stretched out, there was already an extra safety buckle in the hand, as if it was a safety buckle flashing with a blue glow!

In addition, there was a small glass jar, looking at the round pill inside, Li Zedao's eyes narrowed slightly, ghost pill!

"Peace is for you, please kill me. Junichi Ito said.

"Hand of God...... ...... by you Killed?" asked Li Zedao as he stood up and stared at Junichi Ito with a dead eye.

“...... Who the hell are you? You're not from any other force?" asked Junichi Ito, narrowing his eyes. There was an extremely strong sorrow in my heart, Baga, could it be that the reasoning of the first wise man of this island country was wrong again? After all, if it was sent by several other forces, how could it be possible to ask such an idiotic question?

"It's not. Li Zedao shook his head and said, his eyes had a hot murderous aura.

"You are ......" Junichi Ito didn't finish his sentence, and then he coughed violently, he coughed too violently, a large stream of blood spurted out, and then fell on his face, the appearance of the number one master of the island country at this time was really miserable.

"Don't be in a hurry, if you have any questions, just ask. Li Zedao's eyes were cold and murderous, but his voice was very gentle, like bathing in a spring breeze, "Except for yourself, my wife and I are not in a hurry anyway......"

"Please...... Kill me......" Junichi Ito said in a hoarse voice, he really didn't want to say anything to this person, and he didn't want to care about who he was.

"Also, please don't use a gun. He added.

They can punch him in the head, smash him in the chest, and break his neck with a kick, but no matter what, don't use a gun.

He is the number one master of the island country that everyone looks up to, he is a legend of a generation, and he is the object of worship of countless island people, he doesn't want to be said that after he dies, he is said that the sword demon Junichi Ito was killed by someone who shot his head with a gun...... For a peerless master, it is a shame to be killed by a gun.

"Oh, I'll kill you......" Li Zedao said, but there was an extra pistol in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was impressively pressed against Junichi Ito's crotch, "I'm sorry, what did you just say?"

Even he kindly clicked on a few acupuncture points on his body, so that the blood flow at his broken arm was not so fast, in other words, this old man could live for a few more minutes, and Li Zedao wanted to congratulate him.

"......" Junichi Ito's little eyes didn't have any calmness, but vicious resentment, and his body twitched even more violently! He was very angry, really angry! Even if he was really destined to be shot to death, the part where he was shot could not be that place, so wouldn't it be even more shameful?

"Hah, you know what? Junichi Ito is dead......

"How did you die?"

"Oh, little JJ got shot and hung up ......"

“......”

How harsh and vicious is such a conversation!

"The Hand of God, killed by you?" asked Li Zedao with his muzzle under Junichi Ito's crotch, trying to suppress the hatred in his heart.

"You...... Do you care about him?" Jun Ito smiled, laughing a little frustratedly, "Then I can't tell you more, we're enemies...... How am I going to let you know something you want to know? haha...... Haha......"

"Bang, bang, bang......" Li Zedao finished the last few bullets in the pistol in one go, and as a result, the lower body of Junichi Ito, the number one sword demon in the island country, directly turned into a pile of mud, but his eyes widened...... Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!