Chapter 1083 Nakamura Shixiong, the death of the distant enemy of the local enemy art Yang Bu Ke blood splashed, everyone was shocked.

When Nakamura Shio snorted and retreated, his belly was torn, blood was dripping, and the knife was three points, if he took a step slower, he was afraid that he would be pierced and broken, Rao was so, his face instantly turned pale, there was no doubt that this knife had hit his body hard, his spirit, and the unwillingness and anger in his heart.

Many people didn't expect that there was a murderous intent hidden in the coffin, and there were still people under the dead, and they didn't expect that a knife would stab Nakamura Shiono.

The knife is Tang Xueyi's knife!

In the eyes of everyone, Tang Xueyi burst out of the coffin, and in vain, he jumped up again and pounced on Nakamura Shixiong.

"Mr. Nakajima!"

Shimizu Tomoko knew that it was not good, and he slashed it in the loud shout, and when she drank a blow to protect Mr. Nakamura, she rushed out, and had already drawn her knife, slashing three times in a row, these three knives were really her efforts, the knife light reflected Tang Xueyi's expressionless face, and the tip of the knife came to Tang Xueyi's face like a poisonous snake, but Tang Xueyi only poked out with his left hand.

As soon as he struck, he hit Shimizu Tomoko hard in the chest.

Shimizu Tomoko's single knife is still in mid-air, the person has flown out, blood is flowing from the corner of his mouth, the person is in mid-air, Shimizu Tomoko still can't figure out how the opponent will shoot, but she knows in her heart that this is not an ordinary Red Gate killer, this is definitely a top assassin, a master makes a move, and the first line has decided life and death, she and this person's kung fu is too far apart!

Who is this person?

When Shimizu Tomoko fell to the ground, Zhu Huarun was already like a mouse, swishing into the bottom of the van, and the next second, the car was like a peeling iron ball, and more than 100 black iron chisels shot out of the roof window, which slammed into the bodies of more than ten elites of the nearby Yamaguchi Group.

As soon as the wind blew, the powder scattered, blurring the vision, and more than a dozen members of the Yamaguchi-gumi screamed and fell to the ground.

Not far from the knot of the only grandson Shu by Leng Xianxing almost at the same moment, the four Hongmen disciples held the coffin with both hands, tore it violently, threw it, and the coffin was torn apart and smashed out, seven or eight elites of the Yamaguchi group couldn't dodge, they were hit by the heavy wooden plank and fell to the ground, indirectly, the wooden plank was shattered, and red smoke also came out, which was very strong, and the spread was even faster, and it covered the gate in the blink of an eye.

The four Red Gate disciples did not stop, their bodies bent, fell to the ground, rolled a few meters, and then one of them got up.

"Bang bang bang!"

Half-kneeling up again, the four of them had already picked up four guns in their hands and fired bullets at the enemies everywhere, and the six guards who drew their guns at the door fell to the ground screaming.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of flying sounded in the night sky again, and the last six unmanned aircraft in Ye Gong's hands roared towards the locked target.

It didn't take long for the garden to sound with a roaring explosion, and the fire was in the sky, and the wind blew it, and the smoke filled the air.

The scene suddenly became hot, but the gunfire was fierce, but it did not affect the situation of Nakamura Shio at all, Tang Xueyi's pursuit, although Shimizu Tomoko did not stop Tang Xueyi, but after all, he blocked it, and several bullets were fired to stop it, Tang Xueyi paused, and the bullets grazed his shoulders, but he did not retreat, and his body was full of strength.

He was like a goshawk, and after bypassing a few bullets, he narrowed the distance between himself and Nakamura Shio again, without stagnating, and the bamboo knife stabbed out again.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a sword light flew up, and the sword light poured down like a crescent moon, directly hitting Tang Xueyi's back.

That knife was arrogant, weird and angry, and wanted to directly chase and kill Nakamura Shio's life, or he could also surround Wei to save Zhao.

It's just that as soon as the knife light started, the bat man who flashed out of the shadows withdrew his knife and returned to defense with a huge change in his face, and just after retracting the scimitar, a steel whistle was lit.

"Dang!"

The tip of the steel flute was pointed at the scimitar, and with a loud bang, the two of them each took five steps back, and the tiger's mouth shook with a trace of blood.

The bat's face changed slightly, and he wanted to save it, but he was stared at by the coffin board like a poisonous snake, and as soon as he moved his steps, the flute stabbed at him, faster than the poisonous snake, more fierce than the poisonous snake.

The bat could only retract its attention, flicked its wrist, and forcibly withstood the attack of the coffin board, and this time the collision caused blood to flow from the corners of their mouths.

The coffin board was not the slightest dignified, his eyes narrowed, and the steel flute stabbed out again, restraining the steps of the bat.

When the two fought fiercely, Tang Xueyi was never affected by the outside world, his eyes followed Nakamura Shixiong closely, and the bamboo knife did not reduce his killing intent.

"Whoosh!"

In the past, or under normal conditions, Nakamura Shio must have taken refuge in the park, but not tonight, in addition to being seriously injured in the abdomen and difficult to move, there is also the red powder sprayed on his face, which stimulates his eyes and stuns his nerves, so that he can't even reach the usual three percent skills, and it is more of a survival instinct support.

Hearing the sound of the bamboo knife breaking through the air, Nakamura Shixiong's nerves tensed, although Tang Xueyi's figure and moves, but the sharpness of many years of martial arts and the instinct of his body, still made him wave his right hand, and the knife in his sleeve flashed out gorgeously, sealing the route of Tang Xueyi's attack, "dang"

With a loud bang, the bamboo knife was pointed at the body of the samurai, and the brute force collided violently.

Sparks fly.

"Bang!"

The next second the two knives collided, the katana split apart!

Sun Kedi is not a ghost, Sun Jifan's eyes are hot, and Nakamura Shixiong's heart is full of joy, and he only feels a strong force coming from the tip of the knife, cracking the blade, numbing his arm, and hurting his heart, lungs, liver and spleen.

This knife is so strong and powerful!

"Eight grids!"

Nakamura Shio roared angrily, and retreated with all his strength, but he couldn't retreat from the hard and cold bamboo knife, the bamboo knife was stretched again, and it had pierced into Nakamura Shio's chest, and blood burst out again, Nakamura Shio snorted, and his steps moved back again, he couldn't help but retreat, if he took a step slower, he would be stabbed through the chest by the bamboo knife, but how long could he retreat?

Nakamura Shixiong retreated and retreated, but he couldn't dodge the sharp tip of the knife on his chest, he couldn't even dodge, because there was no room for it, Tang Xueyi entered and entered, and the bamboo knife could never stab the opponent transparently, but he didn't need to change his moves, as long as Tang Xueyi forced the opponent in a Jedi, he could nail the opponent to it with one shot.

Nakamura Shio has fallen into a desperate situation, Shimizu Tomoko, who was struggling, held her breath, she couldn't breathe, let alone shout, she wanted to shoot Wei to save Zhao, but she knew that it would not die at all, Tang Xueyi's momentum was like a rainbow, it was not that the muzzle of the gun could be lightly locked at all, and it would hurt Nakamura Shixiong if it was not good.

At the same time, several gunshots rang out in the shadows, and several Yamaguchi-gumi guards who wanted to save them were all thrown out of the height with headshots.

More than a dozen people fell unconscious in the red smoke and lost their voices.

Shimizu Tomoko shouted anxiously while waving red smoke: "Bat, blood knife, bat, blood knife." ”

She shouted two masters to rescue Nakamura Shio, to Shimizu's shock, these two top players of the Yamaguchi-gumi, not only did not rush over in time to protect Nakamura Shio, but also the first bat in black to warn, but stood in the shadow not far away and shouted: "Tomoko, save Mr. Nakamura, save Mr. Nakamura quickly"

Tomoko looked sideways, only to find that in addition to the four Red Gate disciples who grabbed guns and shot at the Yamaguchi group, there were several more figures at the scene to suppress the guards.

One of them blocked the way of the bats.

The momentum of the attacker is quite extraordinary, and one person will stubbornly deter the rescue of the bat.

However, the blood knife was without a trace, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

When Tomoko Shimizu bit her lip and pulled out her firearm, Tang Xueyi was attacking Nakamura Shiono.

The cold light on the tip of the knife has reflected the helplessness in the eyes of Nakamura Shio, the tip of the knife is sharp, and it seems that he will not return his life if he does not take his life.

Qianjun was tied to a shot, but Nakamura Shixiong coped calmly, his body turned flat, and he tried his best to fly back, and at the same time grasped this instant, his hands waved suddenly, six diamond-shaped darts in his hand, and the palm power was spit out, and in an instant, the darts turned into stars and all shot out, as fast as lightning, extremely fast, and all covered Tang Xueyi, who was chasing and killing.

"Dang!"

Tang Xueyi was still expressionless, his wrist flicked, the cold light was even stronger, the knife momentum did not decrease but increased, and in a moment, he only heard the sound of ding, no more, no less, exactly six sounds.

After six sounds, all the darts landed, and the tip of the knife was castrated, directly stabbing Nakamura Shigeo's heart.

"Kill!"

Nakamura Shio felt Tang Xueyi's domineering, and when his heel touched the hard stone and could not retreat, he suddenly burst into a shout, and a pocket katana flashed out of his left hand, and slashed at Tang Xueyi mercilessly.

The enemy is far away from the enemy, and the hatred of Mo is the most sealed knife, and the shio of Nakamura endured it for a long time, and it was specially prepared for Tang Xueyi, and the knife did not return if he did not see blood.

The enemy was far away from the enemy, and after the hatred of Mo and the revenge, the wind blew, the powder scattered, the sight was blurred, and more than ten members of the Yamaguchi group screamed and fell to the ground.

In an instant, Tang Xueyi turned from a hunter to a prey, and the danger was incomparable, and Shimizu Tomoko, who rushed over, thought that Tang Xueyi would never be able to dodge this extremely extreme knife.

It's just that Tang Xueyi didn't hide at all.

He faced the killing machine, took off the knife directly, and the moment the bamboo knife came out of his hand, it suddenly accelerated several times, like lightning and thunder, Nakamura Shixiong's face had changed, his body shook continuously, and he actually conjured up three figures in parallel, trying to confuse Tang Xueyi's sight, but this move was too late, and the bamboo knife had already pierced Nakamura Shio's chest when the shadow transformed.

Nakamura Shio snorted, the three shadows were one, and a bloody arrow burst out of his chest.

The bamboo knife with blood and wind was still strong, and it had passed through the chest of the Nakamura Shio and stabbed on the stone in his back.

When the bamboo knife was taken off, Tang Xueyi jumped backwards and flew out, he chased like a swift wind, retreated like a flying swallow, whether it was his person or his bamboo knife, it was already natural, the antelope hung its horns, his movements were simple and clear, and it was not half far-fetched, and he did not waste half of his strength, the katana whistled and fell, cutting off a piece of skin and flesh on his shoulder, fluttering down.

Tang Xueyi was injured, but Shio Nakamura died.

Nakamura Shio held the knife and leaned against the stone, his eyes widened, full of grief and indignation, he died Xue Yi, he thought about his own death more than once, he was killed by a siege, he was sniped and shot in the head, or he sat in prison, or died of old age in peace, but he didn't expect that it would be a capsized boat in the gutter and died, and he died under the calculation of Zhu Huarun, a villain.

He is unwilling, he is angry, but he has no skills to return to heaven.

When Shimizu Tomoko rushed over, Tang Xueyi had already stepped forward and pulled out the bamboo knife, and then waved his backhand.

"Whoosh!"

Another flash of sword light, and Nakamura's head fell to the ground.

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