As for Sister Wang, not to mention, she had forgotten the hot pain on her face at this time, and only remembered the divine sword just now, coupled with that domineering and majestic cold snort, it was full of a model of a generation of martial arts masters.

Especially when he hugged Anne, the eyes full of tenderness, she felt that she was about to fall completely. However, she also knew that she could only think about it.

After all, Silent Girlfriend is Anne, and she and Anne are not comparable at all. And He Laosan is no longer strange at this time.

Looking at a swordsman holding his head, and the Kondo Kogoko who was kneeling on the ground, a trace of mockery appeared on Shen Mo's face.

After letting go of Anne, Shen Mo walked over to Kondo's side.

"Woo woo woo...... You...... What do you want to do?!" At this time, Kondo's face was already covered with tears, and the snot flowing from his nose was constantly pouring into his mouth.

It's just that he didn't notice it in the slightest, and even if he did, what could he do?

"You want to hit Anne's idea?" Shen Mo grinned. This smile almost scared Kondo Kogoko's guts.

"I ...... I...... I'm kidding!" Kondo began to stammer, speaking out of fear at this time.

With a silent smile, she first touched his dumb, and then gently pressed her fingers against his forehead.

Just after one o'clock, Kondo's little gozi was directly scared to pee.

At this time, I saw him quickly turn around, and then looked at Shen Mo with a look of fear, "No...... Don't kill me, I ...... Do you know who I am? ...... you? If you kill me, you won't end well!"

"Nothing to do?"

At this time, He Laosan opened his mouth and said: "One of the strongholds of the Yamaguchi Group has been destroyed by Brother Shen, is your background even harder than that of the Yamaguchi Group?"

"What?!" In their Japan, the destruction of a stronghold of the Yamaguchi-gumi is not a trivial matter, but with his identity, he has no access to this level of news at all. Just like He Laosan said, if Shen Mo dares to destroy a stronghold of the Yamaguchi Group, will he be afraid of the two of them?

"Please, please, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong, please don't kill me, please!" At this time, he didn't dare to verify whether the news was true or false. After all, even if it was fake, his life was still in their hands at this time.

It's just that. How could Shen Mo spare him? Just now, Shen Mo wanted to directly use his internal strength to make him a hundred dead.

But now, Shen Mo has changed his mind, because for such a person, his life will be ended in the most cruel way.

As soon as Kondo Xiaogouzi was mentioned, the pungent smell became stronger and stronger, and Shen Mo directly slapped him a few times, all mercilessly, making Kondo's Xiaogouzi's eyes burst, and even heard a few sounds of skull breaking, and finally kicked him in the abdomen.

only heard a "boom", Kondo Xiaogouzi flew out upside down, stuck to the wall motionless, as long as you look from the side, you can find that he is now more than a little thinner.

And the Japanese swordsman, who was stunned just now, finally felt better. At this time, I saw that his eyes were full of solemnity, but because of his tinnitus just now, he didn't hear He Laosan's words.

If he heard He Laosan's words, he would definitely be able to guess this person's name, and it would be impossible for him to go to Shen Mo to fight alone. After all, no matter how you say it, he is also a disciple of Takeshita Masahisa, and he still knows some bit of such news.

It was such a slight difference in news that caused him to obviously perceive a little deviation in Shen Mo's strength. Evenly, not somewhat, but very much. Therefore, he did not directly admit defeat at this time, but continued to carry his sword and stabbed towards Shen Mo.

"I'll go, this guy is looking for death?!" He Laosan watched this guy rush towards Shen Mo, and was amused by his move.

Shen Mo saw that his strength was so low, he didn't even have the desire to do it, so he just kicked him and kicked him away.

"Cut, your Japanese kendo is scum, it's just vulnerable!" He Laosan sneered when he saw the Japanese swordsman lying on the ground and couldn't stand up.

As soon as He Laosan's sarcastic words came out, the Japanese swordsman's face changed from white to pig liver color. He has no desire to fight against silence.

The kick just now crushed all his self-esteem. It's just that they, the swordsmen, were taken under the door. The first point instilled is that kendo culture is vast and profound, and anyone is like a baby in kendo.

For their master, Masahisa Takeshita, they worship from the bottom of their hearts. And He Laosan, just insult him, he is not as good as others. But He Laosan's scolding, he was not alone. He scolded the entire Japanese kendo, how can this be cowardly?

"I'm just a disciple who doesn't enter the stream, how can you be a layman who understands kendo?!" The Japanese swordsman stared at He Laosan deadly, but when he saw Shen Mo's eyes like poisonous snakes, his momentum weakened a little.

"I don't know kendo, but what I do know is that your Japanese kendo is not as good as even a finger of Brother Shen!" He Laosan looked at him with a smile on his face, for this kind of thing, He Laosan likes it very much. If he could vomit blood directly, He Laosan would definitely laugh directly.

"You ......"

"What are you, waste!" He Laosan glanced at him disdainfully. For this kind of dead duck with a hard mouth, he just can't let go of an opportunity to hit him.

And the silence that hugged Anne on the side did not pay attention to him. In that kick just now, he had already poured his internal qi. When the time came, he would die.

"Get out. Shen looked at him, and the murderous intent had slowly subsided.

When the Japanese swordsman heard this, he took a deep look at Shen Mo, he didn't believe that Shen Mo would let himself go so easily.

"If you don't roll, you'll stay here forever. Shen Mo saw his expression and became a little impatient.

"I'll get out, I'll get out!" saw Shen Mo's sharp eyes, like knives, ripping at his fragile heart.

He felt that if he stayed here for a second longer, the demon would kill him without mercy.

He didn't want to care about Kondo's situation, what did his life or death have to do with him? If he got in, he would be wronged.

He stood up, took three steps and made two, and fled in panic.

I'm afraid that Shen Mo was joking with them just now.