"You're no match for him."

The dead corpse frowned slightly, and glanced at Wang Fuxing, perhaps because she had just killed someone, the color in her beautiful eyes became more and more dead and silent, empty and terrifying.

In the rainstorm.

Wang Fuxing was a little stunned for a while, just staring at the white figure in front of him quietly, and the memories that he had long put in the past in his mind seemed to be constantly overlapping with the figure in front of him, and then separating and reuniting again.

The overlap is apt.

But the separation is even more cruel and stark.

Wang Fuxing subconsciously covered his chest, his whole heart was twitching and spasmodic irregularly, some pain, but more of it was breathless suffocation and bitterness, and the huge negative emotions continued to rage, making his facial expression twitch constantly, and finally became more and more hideous.

"What are you thinking?"

The dead body stood beside Nangong Slaying Dragon, Wang Fuxing said that Ito Yuri was his, so she stopped shooting, and at this time, the middle-aged samurai who was in a blank state of brain did not dare to move, and there was no other color in his eyes except fear.

"I still owe you money, don't I?"

Wang Fuxing asked suddenly, his voice hoarse and almost unrecognizable.

The dead corpse frowned again, originally planning to say no, but seeing the look in the other party's eyes that could no longer be described as persistence, his heart softened for no reason, and nodded silently.

"How much do I owe you?"

Wang Fuxing's voice trembled a little, and he couldn't help but take a step forward.

A simple step of distance, but the bodies of everyone present instantly tensed!

Nangong Tulong held the handle of the knife again with both hands, squinted his eyes, his posture of holding the knife was completely different from before, he used to kill people with a knife, but now it was a knife throwing style, as long as he wanted to, he could throw all the two knives on his waist in an instant, at such a distance, even if the power of the double knives was not as good as the flying knife in the snowy night Ye Chunqiu two years ago, the power was definitely not far behind!

The corpse killing machine is even worse!

Because Wang Fuxing's simple step away is equivalent to directly exposing his entire back to the sight of the middle-aged warrior, which is definitely an extremely dangerous action.

Ito, who had gradually come back to his senses, rolled his eyes wildly, and instead of attacking, his steps began to move backwards very slightly.

Extreme fear is followed by utter madness, which is cowardice.

He didn't want to die, although he shot at this time, even if he couldn't kill Wang Fuxing, he could still be seriously injured, but the consequence was to pay for his life, in order to live, he could be a traitor to the Ito family in Japan, and now why should he give his life for Rothschild?

Great empires?

In Ito Yuri's heart, it is nothing more than a place where you can guarantee your own safety and give yourself status, glory and loyalty, it's all bullshit!

And that family didn't need him to pay for these things.

"Sixty-eight."

This night, in this rainstorm, in this fight, the tone of the dead body sounded flatly, and it seemed to answer Wang Fuxing's question that had nothing to do with the current occasion.

One preserved egg, two lamb coriander dumplings.

Wang Fuxing's eyes dimmed instantly, and he smiled a little desperately.

Thunder to!

"Kill!"

Wang Fuxing's whole person suddenly surged with a burst of madness to the extreme, like a beast that had completely lost its mind.

Turn around and draw your sword!

The sixth sword is invincible in the world!

The frenzy has completely turned into a black stunning arc, like thunder and lightning, without any condensation, flung down!

This sword has a vague artistic conception of remembering life and death regardless of victory or defeat.

Wang Fuxing's peak momentum continued to improve, and he was instantly approaching the limit, but in his mind, the pictures became clearer and clearer.

"Silly girl, what are you talking about?"

"Settle accounts, don't make trouble, don't touch your hands."

"What's the account?"

"We're both seniors, I'll calculate how much you owe me, stinky husband, eating, buying clothes, and the money for opening a room in our hotel, and even a cup of milk tea, all need to be carefully calculated."

“…… Debt collection? Good wife is going to be a debt collector? ”

"Hehe, of course, you can't count what you owe me, our expenses have been about to be six figures in the past few years, husband, after we graduate and get married, you have to work hard to earn money to pay off your debts and support your wife."

"That's for sure, come and hug it."

"Don't do it first, I'll tell you first, I'll persuade my dad to let him buy us a house, if you want to go back to Huating, we'll buy it in Huating, and then buy a more ordinary car, we don't have to repay the loan, good husband, let's earn money together to support the family, pay off the money you owe me, and then we have a baby, and when he grows up, we'll go on a trip, okay?"

"You just said that you want to be a housekeeper."

"No, you owe me money, and your salary will be handed over to me for safekeeping, and you are not allowed to spend it indiscriminately!"

"Okay, good wife, tell me, how much do I owe you?"

"Ha, more than 100,000, husband, you have to work hard..."

How long has it been from that year to this year?

The strength of Wang Fuxing's sword became more and more dignified, but his eyes gradually became trance-like, and then more desperate.

The glass sword of the Wang family.

Codenamed Dead Corps, Law Enforcement on behalf of the sky.

It's like.

But why did she die?

In the night rain, Wang Fuxing's roar turned into a roar, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were blood-red, and his whole person was completely violent, attacking the Japanese samurai in front of him at any cost.

"I'm willing to leave, and admit defeat, Wang Shao, how about we all stop each other?"

A Nangong Dragon Slayer made him think that he was not an opponent in a one-on-one situation, and now there is a corpse that seems to be even more unfathomable, Ito Yuri obviously has no chance of winning now, even if he is stronger than Wang Fuxing, he does not dare to kill him, he just wants to leave now.

did not complete the task, most of the henchmen he trained were also dead, the mission failed, Rothschild suffered heavy losses, this result, if he can't kill Wang Fuxing, then he can only betray Rothschild again!

So after saying this sentence, his face was also a little distorted.

Wang Fuxing's expression was numb and stiff, without any words, swinging his sword!

The black light shone in the rain, and it collided violently with the samurai's scimitar, sparks flew out, and Ito Yuri retreated again, his arm a little numb, and his heart gradually became a little annoyed.

Nangong Slaying Dragon and the dead corpse did not have any communication, but they stood side by side, letting the rain wash away, staring at the battlefield and not making a move.

"Wang Shao, stay a line, if you still have to work hard, don't blame the contemptible for being polite."

Ito Yuri said in a deep voice, he seemed to be attacking Wang Fuxing, and as if he was strengthening his confidence, he added again: "You are not my opponent!" ”

"Die!"

Wang Fuxing said with a smile, all kinds of emotions in his heart were almost explosive, he needed to vent, he needed to fight, and even needed blows and trauma from the outside world!

The scimitar is unsheathed, and an arc is drawn in the rain, and Yuri Ito takes a deep breath, and then does not retreat, and takes the initiative to attack!

He still didn't dare to kill Wang Fuxing, but in the current situation, he knew very well that even if he didn't kill him, he must be defeated, or even seriously injured, at least to get rid of Wang Fuxing's entanglement, he had been in Rothschild for many years, although he belonged to the embarrassing position of being in the top but not having access to secrets, but after so many years, he still knew a lot of things that could not be found by the intelligence networks of other forces, in order to live, he betrayed the Ito family, and now he betrayed Rothschild, he can completely take refuge in the Wang family, he believes that he has great value, But the premise now is to calm down Wang Fuxing, who has completely fallen into a state of madness.

Knives and swords collide again!

Wang Fuxing's expression remained unchanged at all, but the tiger's mouth where he held the sword in both hands was already densely covered with a layer of blood, which was washed away by the rain in severe pain, and then flooded out again.

The torrential rain became more and more intense, hitting people in the face, and even squinting to see what was ahead.

Wang Fuxing still does not retreat!

Advance!

Fight!

Fighting!

Never die!

Ito Yuri never thought that he would encounter such a difficult opponent, and even he suspected that even if there was no Nangong Dragon Slayer and the dead body present at this time, just the indomitable tragic killing intent on Wang Fuxing's body was enough to make him retreat.

Wang Fuxing smiled and took a step forward again, holding the sword in both hands and turning into one hand, the spot in the cuff of his right hand instantly appeared in his hand, piercing Ito Yuri's heart!

One side has many scruples.

And the other side is unscrupulous.

The strength of both sides is completely one advance and one retreat!

Ito gritted his teeth and stepped back again.

The water droplets on the ground exploded, Wang Fuxing did not hesitate, sticking to Ito Yuri's side, like a shadow, in such a close distance, the effect of the frenzy was infinitely reduced, he seemed to want to close the melee combat!

"Wang Fuxing, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?!"

Ito Yuri was furious in an instant, this is completely a bullying style, do you really think that you don't dare to kill, so you start a melee combat without scruples?

In the lightning and thunder, his face looked a little hideous, he laughed fiercely, the scimitar in his hand fell slightly, and the whole person also took a step forward and approached Wang Fuxing.

The distance between the two was infinitely shortened by more than one meter in an instant, and finally they were almost together.

The corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth seemed to move, revealing an unusually weird smile.

"Not good!"

Ito Yuri's heart sank suddenly, and before he could react, Wang Fuxing's body, who had originally made a posture of going toe-to-toe with him, instantly became short.

The frenzy changes from a split to a thorn!

Pierce the earth!

Raindrops are falling.

The blade of the sword is falling!

The eighth sword is invincible in the world!

As soon as Ito Yuri stepped forward, the soles of his feet had just landed, and Wang Fuxing's sword blade had already pierced in an instant!

Without the slightest sense of condensation, the sword is sharp, and it pierces the instep of the middle-aged samurai heartily and pierces the earth!

Ito Yuri's face instantly stiffened, his ruddy face seemed to turn pale in an instant, he screamed miserably, his eyes were crazy, his hands were folded, and he was about to choke Wang Fuxing's neck.

Are you going to be desperate?

The scarlet in Wang Fuxing's eyes became more and more obvious, and he held the sword in one hand and did not hesitate to go down!

Blood splattered!

Ito Yuri's screams became even more terrible, and one of his feet was cut in half by Wang Fuxing from the center of the instep, and a large amount of blood instantly splashed his calf.

This is a wound that is completely impossible to suture.

It is no exaggeration to say that from this moment on, his ability to act is basically equivalent to a total waste.

A master who can't move, even if he is the best in the world, it is absolutely impossible for people to have the slightest scruples.

"You're looking for death!"

Ito Yuri's eyes were resentful, his body staggered, and he took another step, and in the passage of more blood, the scimitar in his hand slashed at Wang Fuxing without hesitation.

Choose to save your life when you can fight hard.

When you can't fight, you play with your life.

"It's late."

Wang Fuxing finally spoke up, sneered weirdly, and clenched the frenzy with both hands again!

The Ninth Sword!

This is his real limit at the moment, but it is definitely the most offensive and destructive sword with explosive power!

The sword sliced through the air, sending a sharp whistling and grinding sound.

Jian Feng was already one step ahead of the sound, and it came with a bang!

The swords collided again, but it was also the last.

In the torrential rain, the dark and gloomy black light instantly pierced Ito Yuri's scimitar.

Some of the silver sword light was still rising, while the other part had already begun to fall.

A sword breaks!

The frenzy is not endless.

In Ito Yuri's frightened and deformed face, the black arc fell to the ground in an instant from top to bottom!

"Poof!"

The sound of a long sword slicing through a person's body rang out.

"Ding..."

A severed knife fell to the ground, splashing water droplets.

Ito Yuri's samurai uniform was completely stained red with blood, and his entire body was split in half by Wang Fuxing's sword in everyone's sight, wanting to fall left and right!

Wang Fuxing couldn't support it anymore, knelt on one knee on the ground, held the frenzy with one hand, held the ground, and gritted his teeth, but the blood still oozed out of the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

He tried his best to raise his head, glanced at Nangong Tulong, lost his strength, raised an arm with great effort, pointed to Ito Yuri's corpse, gritted his teeth, coughed up blood in his mouth and said: "This bastard, feed the dog!" ”

The corpse's palms clenched tightly, and he subconsciously took a step forward.

Wang Fuxing's eyes had shifted to her.

The brutality and madness in his eyes faded away, and finally became warm and trance-like, softer and softer.

The corpse moved on.

Wang Fuxing had already stretched out his finger and pointed at her, gritted his teeth and said, "You, get out of here!" ”――

Two chapters will be updated tomorrow~