"This, this ......"

Looking at the dead corpse of Takeshi Tano, Beichen Ichiro was stunned at first, and then his lips trembled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Beichen Musashi and Beichen Palace also looked sluggish, looking at their junior brother who suddenly died in disbelief.

"Big, big brother, you, didn't you just say that Wu Si suffered a minor injury, and he can be healed as long as he rests for seven or eight days, what, how ......?"

Beichen Palace came back to his senses and muttered.

"I, I don't know."

It happened so suddenly, and Beichen Musashi couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Ah, bastard, damn that kid, I, Ichiro Kitachen, will never be able to get around you."

Beichen Ichiro roared angrily, his face was hideous, and the whole person was murderous.

"Father, are you ......?"

Beichen Musashi thought of something, and his face became gloomy.

"Wu Si was overshadowed by that kid, that damn Zhi that kid, and destroyed the big hole around Wu's body."

The words fell, and something came to mind.

Kitashin Ichiro, a dodge, came to Takezo Tano, and reached out to check the acupoints around his body.

Beichen Ichiro's right hand stroked the big points around Takezo Tanano's body one by one, and with the examination, Beichen Ichiro's whole body trembled.

The anger in his body rose slowly, and his chest rose and fell violently, and then he returned to calm, leaving only a cold in his pupils.

"Father, Wu San, are you also ......?"

Beichen Palace said in a trembling voice.

"I can't save it."

Beichen Ichiro's tone was flat, but his eyes were gloomy and cold, as if he came from the Nine Shadows Ice Prison, and the ice flames shining inside could freeze the big living people.

Tian Ye Wusi, Tian Ye Wu San two brothers, since he was a child to be adopted by him, he was single-handedly raised, for more than 20 years, teaching martial arts, getting along day and night, almost no different from his son.

The most important thing is.

The two Tian Ye brothers, as well as his two sons, Beichen Palace and Beichen Musashi, are the future of Beichen Yidaoliu and shoulder the heavy responsibility of carrying forward Beichen Yidaoliu.

And now.

Takeshi Tano is dead, and Takezo Tano has to hang up for long.

All of a sudden, there were no two disciples who were like their own sons.

"Ahhhh

Thinking of this, Beichen Ichiro couldn't hold back after all, and roared loudly, murderous.

"Who is it, there is no photo, I'm going to kill him!"

Beichen Palace was murderous, grabbed a junior disciple, and asked.

"Teacher, senior brother, that person's name is Zhang Long......"

"Zhang Long, I'll kill him now!"

Beichen Palace, pick up the knife.

"Do you want to die?"

Beichen Musashi grabbed him and yelled with red eyes.

"Gong, you calm me down."

After Ichiro roared, he calmed down.

"Father!"

Beichen Palace roared.

"This is Huaguo, not our territory, don't let anger dominate your reason, if you go to provoke the people of Zhina now, don't say avenge Wu San and Wu Si, even a few of us won't survive."

Ichiro Kitachen's voice was low.

As soon as the words fell, Tian Ye Wusan, who was lying on the bed, let out a mouthful of blood and woke up.

"Wu San!"

Beichen Musashi, Beichen Palace and the two shouted.

"Senior brother, what about Wu Si?"

Beichen Musashi turned his head to look at Takeshi Tano, who was lying on the big bed next to him.

Tian Ye Takezo turned his head with difficulty, his eyes widened in the next second, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance.

I only heard a wow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then the seven orifices bled and fell down with round eyes.

Following Takeshi Tano, he also died violently.

"Senior brother!"

Beichen Musashi, Beichen Palace's eyes were red.

"Father!"

Beichen Musashi turned his head, and his pupils were filled with a monstrous murderous aura.

"I'll have a drinking party competition later, and I'm going to fight to avenge Wu Si and Wu San."

Kitachen Ichiro didn't speak, just nodded.

Knock knock!

The atmosphere was depressing, and when it was dull, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Master!"

A disciple walked over and didn't dare to open the door on his own.

"Who is him?"

Beichen Ichiro said with a calm face.

"Hey!"

The disciple walked out, and it wasn't long before he turned back.

"Master, it's Senior Brother Wusan's former friends, Zhang Tianfeng, Zhang Jun."

Zhang Tianfeng, Jinmen Zhangjia.

Beichen Ichiro frowned, and then said, "Let him come in!" ”

As he spoke, he walked to Takezo Tano's bed and sat down next to his corpse.

"Beichen senior, junior is polite, this is my Zhang family's ancestral healing elixir, it is very effective in treating internal injuries, you might as well give Wu San, Wu ......"

Zhang Tianfeng walked in with a medicine bottle, and before he finished speaking, the whole person was stunned.

With round eyes, he looked at Takezo Tano and Takeshi Tano who were lying on the bed in disbelief.

"Before, senior, this, this ......"

Zhang Tianfeng stuttered for a long time, and only then did he ask smoothly.

"What's going on, Wu Sanjun, and Wu Sijun, how, what's ......?"

"I was killed by that Zhang Long."

Kitatsu Ichiro said.

"What, Zhang Long killed it with his hands."

Zhang Tianfeng was shocked.

"He, why did he kill people, it's just a competition."

"How do I know?"

When Beichen Ichiro heard this, he suddenly roared angrily and roared.

The question Zhang Tianfeng asked was exactly what Beichen Ichiro had been puzzled about.

It's just a competition, not a life-and-death battle.

At most, you can't hold back your hand and let your opponent suffer a little injury, but is it necessary to put people to death?

You know, in the first three games, their two apprentices didn't kill anyone!

Beichen Ichiro's anger surged out with a monstrous murderous aura and directly pressed towards Zhang Tianfeng.

Zhang Tianfeng only felt that the whole person was about to suffocate, and under the cold eyes of Beichen Ichiro who seemed to be eating people, he was chilled and trembled, and he directly sat on the ground in fright.

"Young master, are you okay?"

Uncle Zhong reacted, hurriedly stepped forward and helped Zhang Tianfeng up.

"No, I'm fine."

Zhang Tianfeng waved his hand, a little weak-hearted, and didn't dare to look at Beichen Ichiro.

He suddenly remembered that it was he who asked Tian Ye Wuzo to help him kill Zhang Long in the competition.

Although he doesn't know martial arts, he still understands some qi induction in martial arts competitions.

In a normal competition, the martial artist will not release his murderous aura.

Because once the murderous aura is released, the other party knows that you are going to kill.

Zhang Long is so strong, he must have sensed it, Tian Ye Wusi, Tian Ye Wusan's murderous aura, so ......

After Zhang Tianfeng's brain was replenished, his hands and feet were cold.

To put it bluntly, Takeshi Tano and Takezo Tano were the two people he killed.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, Zhang Long would not have killed him.

But how did he know that before the competition started, Zhang Long knew his strategy of killing people with a knife.

It can only be said that when he met Zhang Tianfeng, the little devil was doomed to be miserable.

Beichen Ichiro didn't know about this, otherwise, he would definitely be the first to kill Zhang Tianfeng.

And Uncle Zhong naturally knows the trickiness in this.

At this moment, seeing Zhang Tianfeng's panicked appearance, he screamed in his heart, this Beichen Ichiro is a human spirit, in case he sees something, then he will play Dafa.

Thinking of this, Uncle Zhong immediately stood up and shouted: "Beichen senior, is this your Beichen one-knife hospitality, Wu Sanjun, Wu Sijun's death, we are also very sad, but my young master doesn't know, and he also came to visit Wu Sanjun no matter what......"

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Kitashin Ichiro stood up and bowed.

"Hmph."

Uncle Zhong snorted coldly and left with Zhang Tianfeng. (To be continued.) )