"Hmph, a bunch of rice buckets!"

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"I've lost all my face!"

Everyone in the Razor Mercenary Group who was pouring urine and urine didn't move as if they were frozen when they heard this voice, and some of them still maintained the posture of turning around and running, stretching out their feet backwards, but their heads were still facing the direction of Okamura's big fat.

"Go back to Lao Tzu and work hard!

My razor mercenary group doesn't leave a bad seed!

Who dares to take another half step back, Lao Tzu has peeled his skin!"

The twenty-nine knives that were scolded so bloody that they heard this familiar reprimand, they immediately swept away the haze, even if the Okamura master who was standing not far away and shot the dead man did not care, they were all overjoyed, and when they turned around again, they were full of energy and murderous, and the hand holding the knife was full of green tendons, as if they had changed people.

Smith was like he hadn't run away,

Kangtai was a valiant fighter at all, and it never occurred to him to put the blame for the defeat on the unjust ghost Omar.

"The boss is here!"

The words of the twenty-nine swords in the heart are the same,

They re-formed a hob formation, and this time, the bold knives actually packed the four-person escape squad along with Okamura, Momiji, and Li Zheng into the formation.

"The boss is here!"

Twenty-nine swords are in high spirits,

When the boss came, it meant that the knife that stood in the way, the majestic and majestic White Tiger Blade that dominated the extreme east, had been defeated in the hands of the black man, the leader of my razor mercenary group.

The second-ranked sword Decepticon among the invincible Heavenly Kings of the Prosecutor's Office is not the opponent of his own regimental leader,

Hmph, not to mention the stupid fat man in front of him with his brain in water!

"Haha! It's time to turn over!"

Smith thought.

"Haha! Wait until the big fat man is killed, which of the three little girls present should I present to the regiment commander, and which one should I keep for myself to taste at night?" Kang Tai was already thinking about some things in the sky: "This high slit of the knife is too fierce, and only the boss can hold it." Isn't the one on Li Zheng's back Ya Annie? I didn't look carefully before.

can't be wrong, it must be the second lady of the Starkovich family who can protect the senior samurai Li Zheng on his back.

Oh, I almost forgot, Li Zheng is already a wasted person, hahaha!

Lord Francis is unfathomable!

Hahaha!

En, I still want that pouting little witch to come, fresh, I haven't tasted a witch, look at her delicate appearance...... Gee. ”

When people feel that their advantages remain unchanged psychologically, they are often prone to expand their careful thinking and think about things that they usually don't have time to think about.

As soon as Li Zheng heard this voice, he said in his heart, it's bad, the head of their razor mercenary group is also here in person, this guy is not easy to deal with.

He had dealt with the Razor Mercenary Group in his early years, and that time the Razor Mercenary Group robbed more than 20 carts of the Dongzhuang merchant team, and he happened to pass by. He, Li Zheng, relied on his unruly martial arts to face the hundred and ten people of the Razor Mercenary Regiment and went up to talk to their leader, and what he saw was the famous mercenary leader, the Black Hero. The black man is fierce and chivalrous, and he Li Daxia made an appointment to compete, if he Li Zheng wins, he will let Dong Qiangzi and his party go.

After three hundred moves, he Li Zheng made a move to report the golden rooster, and then took another move to draw salary, forcing the black man to fight hard, relying on his heavy sword to win half a goal. Thinking about it now, it is fortunate that the black hero back then was still young and his internal strength was not good, if he wanted to ask for this Qiaoer now, even if his martial arts were still there, I am afraid it would be ...... Thinking of this, Li Zheng felt miserable: What's more, I have lost all my skills now, and I don't even have the qualifications to fight against others.

Li Zheng looked at the combat power that his side could rely on the most now,

He hurriedly reminded him: "Okamura, the leader of the enemy has arrived, let's fight and retreat at the same time, and we must not fall in love with the enemy." ”

Li Zheng knew that Okamura Fifty-two was a tendon, and if it was true, his kung fu that was beaten would be a live target in front of the black man!

The enemy also has twenty-nine skilled sword and axemen, and if they take advantage of Okamura's fight with the black man to sneak up on Miss Yaanne, then they will be on their own side......

Li Zheng looked back at the only armored monster behind him who looked like a "combat power", the latter hurriedly picked off the protective face of the knight's helmet, ready to face the battle at any time, and the little witch Loloxia on the other side also pulled out her knife......

It must not be forced, if you really want to go that far, these two hot-blooded teenagers are estimated to not even be able to withstand a round of slashing in the hob array.

"Momiji, it's important to protect Miss. Li Zheng let out a long sigh, the red-eyed waitress was the best person to cover Miss Yaanne's escape at the moment.

As soon as the words came out, Li Zheng immediately realized that something was wrong, and it was too late to take it back, so he slapped himself a few big mouths in his heart.

"Hahaha! Boss! It's really Jaanne!"

Kang Tai was overjoyed: "I'll just say how someone can look so like! Boss!

"......" Li Zheng secretly sighed that he was also tired for a day and a night, and his brain really couldn't catch up.

"Anyway, I'm going to fight, come on, Lao Tzu is tired of losing his skills,

As long as you can let Miss Hongye retreat safely, Lao Tzu's waste-like arms and legs will be used as a meat shield tank shield!"

"Li Zheng, hand over the woman you are carrying to me. I don't know when a young man wearing a snow-white knitted sweater, jeans, and a black scarf around his neck appeared at the mouth of the alley.

Double eyelids, high nose bridge, pointed chin, red cheeks, full of pure goodness,

Such a good brother next door figure could be a high-ranking samurai who led the Razor Mercenary Corps for ten years and did all kinds of evil, making the past merchants frightened?

Ten years ago, when he was only a half-grown child, he was already the head of a group, a man of the hour.

Three years ago, he was twenty-one years old and fought with the senior samurai Li Zheng for 300 rounds.

Today, he stood at the entrance of the narrow alley at the back door of the Jade Restaurant, blocking the last escape route for the acting city lord.

"Aren't you being abolished? Why are you still coming to this troubled water? Are you impatient?" The handsome young man in the black scarf frowned slightly, and a wry smile of surprise appeared on his white face: "I originally hoped that I could get back the account of the year,

Now, you're a wreck......"

"Black Hero, this is the acting city lord Miss Ya Annie, you wait for the grass to be presumptuous!"

Although he knew that it was useless to say it, no city lord or official could compare to the gold coins that Francis promised to the black man, but Li Zheng still had to make the last effort, at least on the scene, he couldn't fall into the majesty of the city lord's mansion.

"Yo he? I said that I was a waster, and I still used myself as a garlic?

What kind of acting city lord, tomorrow will be a pool of rotten meat, a plate of dry bones, and a dead man!

Francis bought her head with 300,000 gold coins, you are a wasted person, Li said to let it go, I will release it?"

"Hmph, Black Hero, the well-being of the people and justice are served, how can gold and silver treasures be compared?

If you act for the tiger, when he comes to the daily report, don't blame me for not reminding you today!" Li Zheng said in a fierce voice: "You can earn such black-hearted money, aren't you afraid of going to hell after death?"

"Empty words and threats, old boy, don't talk nonsense, the nobles are all ordinary birds, what is the difference between me killing Ya Annie and killing the rich businessman who killed Wulidun'er?"

Thinking about the dealings he had in the past, neither of them was convinced of the other, Li Zheng took advantage of his tongue, first, he really wanted to come up with this breath in his heart, and he was aggrieved for almost a day and a night;

What about the Black Hero?

Don't think he's going to be much better off if he defeats Badao. The last epiphany blow of the sword hurt the vitality of the invincible black man, he didn't dare to act rashly now, the other party also had a high-level samurai fat man Okamura, the most ruthless ability is to practice hard qigong with an invulnerable body, and it is really not suitable for him to attack such a samurai of the same level with such a hard bridge and hard horse.

Heixia is also dragging his feet, dragging time to recover some of his strength, as long as his internal strength is restored to forty percent, with his superb martial arts, he is sure to compete with Okamura Big Fat.

The worst is that when the hundreds of people of the Iron and Blood Regiment have flattened the main gate, everyone has joined forces, and she has a crooked appearance, and it is difficult to escape.

When the time comes, he will settle the new accounts and old accounts with Li Zheng!