Chapter 283: Defeat Kuroda Hideei

"Mr. Wei, I've wanted to fight with you for a long time!" Kyoko, like Yoko, unbuttoned the top of her kimono and dropped it around her waist, revealing the bandages wrapped inside, and instead of using a katana but an assassin's wrist knife, like a ninja, her two wrists were tied with iron claws that looked like beasts.

Wei Feng narrowed his eyes, could it be that Bubble was killed by her?

Taking a deep breath, he temporarily removed this idea from his mind, and then slammed forward to kick her away like Yoko, but the other party was obviously impossible to be defeated by the same move, only to see her wrist knife suddenly fly out a large number of ninja thousand hidden weapons, like a storm towards Wei Feng.

The martial arts practitioners in the entire box made a burst of discussions, this island country is really too insidious!

But Wei Feng obviously couldn't be defeated by her with such insidious means, he stepped on the step-like pace of shifting and changing shadows, and easily dodged the attack of the hidden weapon, and then took a step forward, grabbed Apricot by the hair, and his calf also lifted up, and kicked Apricot on the forehead.

Suddenly, Apricot was kicked and turned over in a circle, slammed into the ground, and couldn't move anymore.

"Great!" He Yiming shouted in a low voice, he was like a fan on the enemy side at this time, he wanted to celebrate, but he was afraid that the other side fans would beat him.

"It's good, it's good. The screen fell, Kuroda Xiuying clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Mr. Wei Feng's skills are really different from ordinary people, I, Kuroda Xiuying, am willing to call you the number one in Kyoto, you are better than Ye Maniac, it seems that we should have a good time in a while." ”

"I'm not here to fight you. Wei Feng took a puff of the cigarette in his mouth, "I said, I'm here to help you with the funeral, the one called Yoko before was the one I sent to you for the funeral, this apricot, I want to collect money." ”

"Okay!Wei Feng, don't be too crazy, Madman Ye said the same thing before he fought me, but he was also killed by me, and you will die under my knife like him today!" Kuroda Hideei said with a sinister smile.

"I heard that he died after sparring with you, huh...... Didn't you sign any agreements before you fought each other, such as the kind of agreement that you can't fight again if you admit defeat? Wei Feng took a puff of his cigarette and then extinguished the cigarette butt in Apricot's face.

"Of course not, we've never signed any agreement!" Kuroda said with a squint.

"Fart!" shouted the martial arts practitioners around us, "We will sign this kind of agreement every time we fight, you island people are too insidious!"

"Heh, when will you be qualified to speak for cowards here, shut up for me, do you really think that this Wei Feng can defeat me?"

"Hmm...... Wait, wait!" Wei Feng lit another cigarette, "Since I haven't signed it."

Agreement, then you are deliberately killing people, I have a friend who specializes in arresting you criminals, why don't I call her now?"

"Hmph, think about it first, can you get out of here!"

"Then you're welcome. Wei Feng sneered and rushed directly towards those island people, he knew that these island people should cultivate an internal force that was a little more yin, so he used the internal force of the Yang to fight against it, it may be ten times the internal force is too strong, Wei Feng even smelled a smell of scorching during the fight.

But after a while, several of the islanders fell to the ground and could no longer move.

Wei Feng took a puff of his cigarette and said with a smile: "There were five people just now, huh...... Plus the woman named Apricot, I will collect a total of 60 million from you, do you transfer money or give cash?"

"I can give you money, but you have to beat me first, take me first!" Kuroda said, tilting his head.

Wei Feng raised a middle finger at him and said with a smile: "This cigarette in my mouth now, as long as you can make its ash fall, I will count you as a winner." ”

"Presumptuous!" Saying that, Kuroda Hideei kicked the ground violently and rushed towards Wei Feng, his body was very weird, like a ghost, and in Wei Feng's eyes, he used his internal force to attach to his feet, and then suddenly exploded, using its explosive force to push himself forward, so he looked like a ghost.

This kid, there's something!

Wei Feng sneered, stretched out his right hand to block in front of him, and directly confronted Kuroda Xiuying, and suddenly, several martial arts practitioners around them were directly knocked to the ground by the impact that erupted, and they each took a few steps back to offset the power.

Wei Feng took two steps back, and Kuroda Xiuying also took two steps back, and the two of them were actually tied against each other!

Kuroda Hideei laughed twice and said, "I'm better at using a katana. ”

"Then you just asked me?" Wei Feng took the cigarette from his mouth, "Hmm...... Coincidentally, I don't like to use palms either, I'm better at holding funerals for others, so don't resist, just die. ”

"Oh, joke!"

"Why do you know it's a joke, I've seen Uncle Ye's body, and there are no knife wounds at all!" Wei Feng said with squinted eyes.

"That's because I didn't use a katana at all to kill him!" Kuroda Hideei suddenly pulled out the small knife at his waist and swung it towards Wei Feng, "To kill you, I must use a knife!"

Wei Feng dodged backwards while recalling what Chen Huasheng had said to him, before he told himself most of the secret books of the island country, this Kuroda Xiuying used the special knife technique of the island country, he is now a combination of human swords, if he cultivates to the strongest, he can treat any item as his own knife.

Even if Wei Feng strengthened his internal strength tenfold through evil arts, he still didn't dare to take the white blade empty-handed, so when he dodged Kuroda Hideei's first knife, he shouted: "I'm here to help you with the funeral,

If you don't have a weapon, give me a sword!"

"Hmph, there's no weapon here but a katana. Kuroda Hideei snorted coldly and said.

At this moment, a waitress lady appeared at the door of the box, holding a peachwood sword in her hand to ward off evil spirits and said, "Uh...... This guest, do you need a sword, we have a decorative mahogany sword here, I don't know if it's okay?"

Wei Feng nodded stiffly, the peachwood sword is the peachwood sword, anyway, don't let yourself take the white blade empty-handed, just take the peachwood sword twice, and smile at Kuroda Xiuying: "It's okay, old black, come on!"

Kuroda Xiuying didn't pay attention to him, and said directly: "Mr. Wei Feng, you have to be careful, my knife can cut thirteen wooden stakes at once!"

As he spoke, he took a position to draw his sword, and then jerked out his katana, the cold light on the blade as dazzling as a laser light.

Wei Feng took a puff of his cigarette, and then slowly closed his eyes, his current internal force was too much to be used up, and he directly emitted internal force, so that they formed an internal force circle around him, and he could feel every attack of Kuroda Hideei very clearly.

Ding Ding Ding!

The peachwood sword in Wei Feng's hand was also filled with internal force, and he resisted several katana attacks, and then Wei Feng figured out Kuroda Hideying's attack routine through the internal force network, and directly relied on his body to start dodging, a total of thirteen times!

Just when he was dodging the last attack, Wei Feng directly came to Kuroda Hideei's side with an arrow step, and hit Kuroda Hideei's back with a peachwood sword, and suddenly, Kuroda Hideying trembled all over, and then, he spit out a large amount of blood, as if it was a fountain!

"No wonder I asked him to prepare for his funeral, I didn't expect him to have a terminal illness. Wei Feng extinguished his cigarette and sighed as he said as he handed the peachwood sword in his hand to the waiter lady.

In fact, when he just hit Kuroda Hideei's back, he rushed the internal force in his body into his body, and now, his internal organs should be beaten to pieces by his own internal force.

"You, you, you, I can't lose, I can't ......" Kuroda fell to the ground halfway through.

Wei Feng looked at He Yiming and said with a smile: "It's solved, you can happily open a martial arts gym in the future." ”

"Huh?" He Yiming smiled awkwardly, "By the way, he's dead, what should we do?"

"What to do, he died of a terminal illness, besides, I was holding a peachwood sword, and he was holding a real katana, how could I hurt him. Wei Feng opened his eyes and said nonsense.

At this moment, an island man came out and said: "Gentlemen, we will not talk about the things here, and we will also abide by the agreements you abide by, and we will do the same with the corpses of these people, you can rest assured." ”

"In that case, I'll go first. Wei Feng ignited

A cigarette and turned away.

To be honest, he has now felt that something is wrong with his body, and the Kung Fu of Becoming a God is an evil art, although it can enhance his internal strength, but it also has extremely strong side effects, and he can only relieve his physical discomfort by smoking now.

When he arrived outside the hotel, the martial arts practitioners came over to shake his hand and then complimented him on his skills.

"My skills are actually not very good, but you are even more powerful, your martial arts can be taught to ordinary people. Wei Feng smiled, "Uncle Ye's greatest wish is to be able to teach one or two apprentices that he is satisfied with, but ...... Alas, I hope he will be able to fulfill his wish in heaven. ”

"Mr. Wei, please mourn and change ......," comforted all those who practiced martial arts.

"Alright...... It's time for me to leave, be careful on your way. ”

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "No. 1 Berserker" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~