"Look at your outfit, you should be a Japanese countryman, aren't you going to tell me something?"

After a little strafing in the crowd, Sun Feng found a target that interested him, slowly approached him, stared at his chin, the iconic mustache of the Japanese people, and after taking a good look at it, he asked him with interest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the old saying goes, killing chickens can set an example for monkeys, and now this Japanese seems to be a good tool to pry open the mouths of those people.

"Damn the China, even if you kill me, don't try to get the slightest bit of useful information out of my mouth.

I, Taro Matsumoto, is an authentic samurai of the Wa Kingdom, and my grandfather is a great hero of the Wa Kingdom, he has personally participated in three wars in China, and there are hundreds of cheap pigs that died in his hands, and there are countless women who play with the Shina!

Under the wise teaching of his old man, I am also an upright warrior of the Japanese Kingdom, so I will not be as cowardly as your people, so greedy for life and afraid of death!

I won't be like you, a dirty, incompetent cowardly man, wagging his tail and begging for mercy! Long live His Majesty the Great Emperor!"

Hearing Sun Feng's words, the Japanese man immediately turned his head in disdain, looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and said to Sun Feng as if he were at home.

"Hehe, your grandfather is still a hero of the Japanese Kingdom? That's really good, it seems that the meal I prepared for you before is obviously not up to the same level. ”

Hearing that Matsumoto Taro's words, Sun Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with a strong cold light.

With a wave of his hand, he manipulated the six metal sharp weapons inserted in his body, and in his howl of pain, he dragged his entire body into the air and his feet off the ground.

At this moment, the weight of his entire body was supported by the six metal sharp weapons inserted in his body.

The six metal sharp weapons that suddenly rose suddenly broke through the muscles that blocked them in front of them, and cut hideous scars on his wounds, and finally stuck on the bones.

Some of the fragile bones, such as the ribs, were faintly cracked at the moment because of the dagger's actions.

Ignoring the desolate howl of Taro Matsumoto, Sun Feng waved his hand, and the one on the ground.

The dagger stuck in the chest of the dead man suddenly flew out of his wound and floated lightly in midair.

Looking at the sharp dagger that kept dripping blood in midair, Sun Feng stared at Ling Ran with interest, who was still righteous at the last moment, shouting that he was not afraid of death, he was a guy who was a warrior of the Japanese Kingdom, and now he was crying like a coward.

That strong change couldn't help but make Sun Feng grin lightly.

"Are you really a samurai of the Japanese Kingdom? Are you really not afraid of death? Are you really not going to surrender like me, a dirty, incompetent, and cowardly Chinese man? Hehe, where did you learn these adjectives? ”

Sun Feng asked him with a smile while constantly pointing at him in the void.

And the blood-dripping dagger also flew up and down on him with Sun Feng's fingers, in his frightened gaze.

In the end, the sharp dagger, under Sun Feng's deliberate control, easily tore out a big hole in the leather pants of good quality on his lower body, and the cold dagger was close to the work, constantly hovering up and down.

Like a poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity.

This time, it directly frightened that Matsumoto Taro, all the hairs on his body stood up, and his body struggled subconsciously.

But he seemed to have forgotten that at this moment, he was stuck in the air by six metal sharp weapons.

As he struggled, the wounds on his body suddenly deepened again, and the blood flowed out of the wounds, and the heart-rending pain made his entire face distort into an inhuman shape.

"Hehe, what a great warrior of the Wa Kingdom, my favorite is the warrior of the Wa Kingdom, I hope you can continue to maintain this beautiful quality after tasting the next feast. ”

Looking at the guy who couldn't stop screaming hysterically, as if he was about to collapse in the next second, Sun Feng smiled at him again.

The dagger that he was holding in his hand stabbed heavily into a place on his body, which was not fatal, but was extremely painful.

Then, Sun Feng slowly raised his right index finger.

Under the "unraveling" of Ding Dong, Sun Feng's heart was full of demons, and the whole person seemed to have entered a state of demonization, well, in layman's terms, Sun Feng had turned black at the moment.

And now, by coincidence, he met a "samurai" of the Japanese country, for such a good toy, of course Sun Feng has to entertain him, after all, the relationship between the two countries can be described as a long history, unity and mutual assistance!

Seeing the dagger that threatened his brother's safety, being stuck in his body by the demon in front of him, the samurai of the Japanese Kingdom, although he was tortured by the severe pain, screamed miserably again, but his heart was a long sigh of relief.

Since all normal men, how many can withstand being visited by a dagger without breaking down?

As the saying goes, it's not terrible to be shot, it's over as soon as your eyes get dark, but it's the few seconds before you shoot, that's the most fatal, like the current situation.

If Sun Feng didn't say a word, he would give him a clean and neat pleasure, he would scream a few times at most, and then continue to pretend to be a hero and pretend to be hard-mouthed.

But Sun Feng just controlled the dagger, constantly hovering and wandering and lingering beneath him.

That worry, fear, fear, kept coming to his heart, and it really wanted his own life.

"If this demon had been holding on for a while, maybe I would have collapsed myself, but now, with the blessing of His Majesty the Great Emperor, I ......

Oh my God! he ...... He...... He...... He must be the devil of hell!

Just as the guy was relieved, his eyes widened in vain.

Because he found that the demon in front of him, his outstretched index finger, was actually turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a few moments, the whole finger was as black as ink.

The strange change, the ominous color, and the fishy smell faintly coming from his fingers directly made the heart of the Japanese warrior hang again.

"Hehe, seriously, you're the first person to try this mutant scorpion venom after getting it, and I think you're going to enjoy this feast. ”

Ignoring that guy's no, no, no, and the roar I said, Sun Feng's index finger, which was covered with mutant scorpion venom, lightly hit his wound in the other party's extremely frightened gaze without pause.

Touch and go!

Yes!!!!!!!!!!!

Although Sun Feng was able to take it at the touch of it, the dense mutant scorpion venom on it still successfully followed the blood from his wound and drilled into his body.

After a while, a louder and more desolate scream, accompanied by wails and pleading, suddenly roared out of the guy's mouth, and the sound made people shudder.

Sun Feng gave him the mutant scorpion venom, but after careful selection, all the poison was shielded, and only the one that spread in the human body was as if there were countless insects biting all over the body, and the pain was heartbreaking, and its itching was worse than death.