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The bat rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled. The fierce battle left a little sweat, and the fog in front of me was foggy.

Rub!

Three figures rushed towards the bat's body from three different directions, and the clown was already laughing: "Wow Ka...... Bat, you're dead. As he spoke, he coughed violently twice and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

How is this possible? If it wasn't Liu Qian's magic, how could it achieve such a terrifying effect?

The thought only flashed in the bat's mind, and Umegawa Cool Head had already attacked in front of him.

"Bang!" The bat crossed his hands and forcibly blocked a wave of attacks from Mei Chuan Kutou, almost at the same time, "Bang Bang!" Two sounds came, and the bat only felt a pain in his abdomen, and he took two steps back, and he had already been kicked by Mei Chuan Kutou.

With a sweet throat, he endured it and didn't squirt blood, and his mind was confused, what was going on?

Looking at Mei Chuan's cool head again, there was a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth, and he moved his wrists and ankles to warm up, and he didn't take the bat in his eyes at all.

This widow is a master!

This is the first reaction of bats.

How did he get kicked just now? The bat thought about it seriously, but had no clue. This kick came out of nowhere, there is no way to avoid it, and it is unstoppable.

The three figures, each of which seems to be real, have an incomparably powerful attack power.

What to do?

The bat has no other way but to retreat, retreat, and keep retreating, until there is no way to retreat, and its back is already leaning against the wall.

The clown sneered: "Is this the strength of your bat? The top five imposters on the killer list in Asia, just these two times?"

For the clown's cynicism, the bat turned a deaf ear. He didn't have the time or mood to listen to this now, what he had to do was to quickly judge the situation in front of him and how to crack the strange attack of Mei Chuan's cool head.

Is this still human? Divided into three, the bat thinks that its speed can also cause the consequences of this afterimage, but it is unbelievable to make the afterimage attack.

But that's what happened, and the bat knew that he had clearly blocked Umegawa's cool attack, but he was still hit in the abdomen.

How could a bat, which was already good at speed, tolerate such an insulting attack?

"Hah!" the bat stretched out its arms and kicked its hind feet on the wall, slamming towards Umegawa's cool head. Dodging is not an option that a high-level killer should choose. Kill, kill, only keep moving forward, forward, is the quality and morality that a high-level killer should have.

This time, the bat could see clearly, Mei Chuan's cool head was fifteen steps away in front of him, and this distance was fleeting.

"Smack!"

The bats almost thought they were old. It's so old that there is a problem with the eyes, if it's an afterimage, why is there still three Meichuan cool heads at such a close distance?

That Mei Chuan was not idle, the three figures rushed left and right, avoiding the bat's frontal attack, attacking the bat from the side, with a flick of his wrist, the Toyo knife that was shining with cold light was already in Mei Chuan's hand, this time, he moved the real killing machine!

If it weren't for the fact that his kung fu was really profound and a little terrifying, Mei Chuan would not have revealed all his kung fu at the bottom of the box, but since he already knew that he knew that he knew kung fu, there was only one end, kill him.

There are no secrets to the dead. The most direct way to prevent him from speaking and expose his secret is to kill him!

The corners of Mei Chuan's cool mouth raised, and a light smile hung the corners of his mouth.

The bat's heart moved, and these three figures avoided his frontal attack, but he still couldn't tell which of the three figures attacking from the side was the real Umegawa Kutou himself. What should I do? The Oriental sword flashed coldly, reflecting Mei Chuan's cool and hideous face at a glance.

The cold glow of the Oriental knife is already approaching, and even the slightest chill brought by it has soaked into the bat's body.

The bat's heart moved, his arms were stretched, his body twisted strangely, like a fish entering the water, he turned an incredible bend, his body twisted like a twist, and with the spread of his arms, the bat rose into the air!

If the three figures can't be distinguished, then we'll see each other in the air!

"Bump!" The bat soared into the air, and the three figures of Meichuan Cool Heads below collided together without accident, and a puff of smoke flashed, merging into one again.

As for the bat, its feet were attached to the wall in mid-air in an upside-down position, and they didn't know how they could do it, and the strength of the two soles of their feet was enough to keep their entire body in mid-air.

Bats!

"Boom!"

The bat was just glad that he had avoided a wave of attacks, and suddenly felt a pain in his lower back, and the huge force made the bat almost think that his back was bent twice, and his feet could no longer support the weight of his body, and he fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Mei Chuan's cool head appeared in mid-air above the position where the bat had just stayed, and the bat couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes were black, and his headache was splitting.

Mei Chuan Kutou raised the Oriental knife with both hands, and slashed down in mid-air, this knife is already a nirvana!

The fierce sound of the wind sent chills through the bat's heart, and the huge pain in his body made it difficult for him to dodge this kind of fatal blow from mid-air.

Originally, as long as you roll, you can dodge, but the bat is in severe pain, and even its limbs are no longer controlled by the brain.

I'm dying!

"Die!" Umegawa smiled grimly, and the Oriental sword was raised above his head and slashed down!

How did he get to the air above his body, how did he hit his own back? The bat's mind didn't think about the pain of death, it didn't think about anything else, it just flashed like this. I can't figure it out, bats, I can't see if I die.

The knife was already close to the top of the bat's head, and the bat almost felt that its hair was already standing upright, and it was carried up by the knife wind.

"Smack!"

Outside the room, a black object broke through the window, and hit Mei Chuan's cool wrist with a snap.

Then a figure scurried in through the window and headed straight for the bat.

The figure came suddenly, grabbed the bat's body, and flashed to the side in an instant.

It's Xiao Xiaotian.

"How is it?" Xiao Xiaotian stopped his waist and hugged the body of the bat, after the bat saw Xiao Xiaotian's arrival, his nervous expression suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't support it anymore with a sullen breath, and with a whoosh, a stream of dirty blood spurted out of his mouth, splashing Xiao Xiaotian's body.

Immediately, he passed out.

Xiao Xiaotian thought that the bat would find Meichuan Cool Head, thought of the battle between bats and clowns, and thought of what tricks Meichuan Cool Head would perform, but he didn't expect that this Meichuan Cool Head would be a hidden master!

When they threw their fat translator into the moat and drank a belly of water that night, Mei Chuan Kutou couldn't help but didn't show his strength, why?

Could it be that Mei Chuan Kutou already knew Xiao Xiaotian's identity?

Does he know me?

Countless thoughts flashed through Xiao Xiaotian's mind, and a series of events were connected, this possibility could not be ruled out.

Not only can it not be ruled out, but it is almost a real certainty.

It's a chain of conspiracies. Xiao Xiaotian was attacked, Song Danhua was injured, Jiang Zhongzheng and his secretary were shot wounded, everything was shrouded in the same conspiracy.

The man lying down not far from him was the clown who attacked him and ran away.

Although he didn't have any oil paint on his face now, Xiao Xiaotian intuitively judged that clown, this person must be a clown!

The clown fell into the hands of the bat, and the bat was defeated by the cool head of Umegawa......

If they hadn't arrived in time, the lives of the bats would have been in jeopardy.

Mei Chuan Kutou encouraged Vala to say a few words of bird language, Xiao Xiaotian frowned and didn't understand what he was saying. Gently place the bat on the ground.

Meichuan Watts and the fat translator have fallen into their own hands, the two brothers of Meichuan Kutou are really heaven and earth, one is strong in martial arts, and the other is simply a wreck, and they were taken down by Xiao Xiaotian without any resistance.

With a squint of his eyes, Xiao Xiaotian looked at Mei Chuan coldly. Just hit Mei Chuan's wrist, Xiao Xiaotian knew that his strength and accuracy had hit an acupuncture point on his wrist, and it would definitely be difficult for this arm to exert force in a short period of time.

Mei Chuan Kutou carried the knife with one hand, his legs flexed, and glared angrily at Xiao Xiaotian.

This man is really an opponent that can be matched.

The Meichuan family, where Mei Chuan Kutou is located, was originally also a family of Chinese medicine, and he knew that he was hit by Xiao Xiaotian's wrist acupuncture point, and this arm was temporarily difficult to struggle.

Holding the knife in one hand, the power is greatly reduced.

This opponent is very interesting.

Mei Chuan smiled coolly, and the corners of his mouth cracked.

Xiao Xiaotian also knew that the Meichuan cool head in front of him was the first powerful opponent he had encountered after experiencing the body transformation of the eighth sister, and those Sun Xiaoxi or Sun Xiaoxi's gangsters were extremely difficult to match.

A powerful enemy, an excellent opportunity to improve your strength and judge your own strength.

Xiao Xiaotian's first thought was not fear, not anything else.

When it is strong, it is strong, and the powerful combat state has spread on Xiao Xiaotian's body.

Mei Chuan's cool head also bloomed with a powerful momentum.

Compared to the battle with bats, this momentum is even more powerful.

"Peng!" A puff of smoke flashed, and Mei Chuan's cool figure split into three, rushing towards Xiao Xiaotian from three different directions.

Facing a strong enemy, Xiao Xiaotian actually closed his eyes.

The eye can deceive, but the feeling does not, or rather, the intuition of judging danger, does not deceive itself.

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