Chapter 577: Extermination

This person walks unhurriedly, every step is very calm, although the figure is not tall, but that kind of restrained breath still overwhelms all the people here, even Sakurako When she saw this person, her face was also a little amazing, Ning Caichen smiled lightly, you don't have to guess to know, this should be the most powerful warrior master in Xiangjiang at this moment, known as Changyue, known as the Zen master.

The eyes are facing each other, and sparks are flying.

When Ning Caichen was looking at Changyue, Changyue was also looking at Ning Caichen, this is a young man, full of incomparable aura, this aura, not domineering, but the majesty of the superior, even if Changyue is facing the head of the Miyamoto family, he can't find this feeling.

"Young man, I am Changyue, who are you, and what sect do you come from?"

The island country is also the East, in the East, every martial art has a sect, and the samurai and ninjas in the island country also have high and low levels, and they all have factions.

"You don't deserve to know my name, if Jiuqi or Hua Buluo come and ask, or I'll tell them." Jiuqi and Hua Buluo are symbolic figures of the island country, the lord of the high, although Nagatsuki is the first swordsman in Nagasaki, but there is no comparison with these grandmaster-like characters.

A kind of anger flashed in his eyes, as a master, Ning Caichen's words were clearly an insult to him.

Sakurako on the side shouted coldly: "Zen Master Changyue, for such a person who doesn't know what respect is, you should always teach him, let them know the traditions of my island country, and your strength." ”

Feng Wuxin raised her eyebrows at this time, glanced at Sakura, and said: "You have too much nonsense, and your crooked twitter is very annoying, is this the tradition of your island country, men do things, women do crookedly?" ”

Sakurako was very jealous of Feng Wuxin's beauty, and with undisguised anger in her eyes, she scolded: "Zhipi that woman, you will pay the price." ”

Feng Wuxin was very angry at this title, sneered, and said: "Don't worry, I will smash every tooth of yours to let you know clearly what noble bloodline you are."

At this time, Changyue snorted coldly: "Kill"

Killing the word together, more than a dozen powerful warriors have already pounced, the long knives in their hands, wielding the shadow of the knife, to be honest, the warriors who can be sent to Xiangjiang are not weak, but compared to Ning Caichen, there is no comparable surname at all, if it is not for the order of the Xiangjiang people, such a person, Ning Caichen really has no interest in making a move.

Ning Caichen was originally sitting there, and his figure floated out like electricity, faster than these warriors who had drawn their swords in advance, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he broke the necks of two warriors in a row, his head fell on his shoulder, and he lost his muscles and bones, and there was no scream in the air, just two "clicks".

"Eight Ge"

"Bastard, dare to hurt the fourth junior brother, ˉˉˉˉ"

Several warriors saw that Ning Caichen hurt people with one move, killed two brothers, and the knife was even more fierce, in this wide hall, chasing Ning Caichen's figure like a wolf, it seemed that they wanted to cut him in two.

Two fingers clamped, a knife was broken, the hand holding the knife, slid between the samurai's neck, like cutting tofu, the neck was wide open, blood gushed out, the samurai's hand covered the neck, let out a painful wail, in just a few seconds, had fallen to the ground, and hung up silently.

Changyue was shocked, stretched out his arms, a long knife appeared in his hand, his hands were clenched, the clogs under his feet made a "pop" sound, and he rushed towards Ning Caichen step by step.

For a person like Ning Caichen who has stepped into a powerful immortal realm, the various realms limited by human physical strength are really nothing, not to mention any martial arts level grandmaster, even if it is a half-immortal realm with a strong Feng Wuxin, there is no threat to him.

A knife, a fist, for Ning Caichen, his most powerful weapon is his body, the fist is facing the blade, there is a "bang" in the air, the long knife that is swinging with all his strength is shattered, Changyue's body retreats quickly, but it is still swept by the fist wind, the chest of the kimono is cut by the knife, and the blood immediately stains his chest.

"Zen master, it's not very good, the knife technique is very ordinary."

Ning Caichen smiled disdainfully, took a step, and walked towards them like a parade through the streets, but a few arrogant warriors are now retreating step by step, and they no longer have the momentum just now, and the corpse lying on the ground must prove that this man is terrible, even if it is Changyue

Changyue has also been famous for many years in the island country, but it was only when he fought with Ning Caichen that he realized how weak he was, he was simply vulnerable, this young man who looked gentle and elegant on the surface, but he had a power that even he feared, and even his spiritual defense was broken at this moment.

On the other end, Feng Wuxin and Sakura faced each other, the two looked at each other, Feng Wuxin's face flashed with a disdainful chuckle, and said: "As long as you can take me three moves and not die, I will spare your life." ”

Or was contemptuous before, Sakurako is full of confidence in Changyue, a swordsman who has been famous for more than ten years, after so long of hard training, it is impossible to deal with two young men and women, but obviously, they are all blind, there are no three-thirds, how dare to go to Liangshan, this pair of men and women dare to appear in the Miyamoto Group building, and they are not alarmed, they know that it is not easy to deal with.

So facing Feng Wuxin at this time, Sakura no longer dared to have any contempt.

Holding the knife in her hand, she seized the opportunity, her figure flashed, and the fluctuation of the ninja technique seemed to make her lose her trace, but Feng Wu said coldly: "The body is not bad, but it's a pity, you have an unbearable smell on your body, and the wind is spreading for thousands of miles, no matter how you hide it, you can't escape." ”

Sakurako is also an angry killer, her beautiful appearance is just a cover for her, but it's a pity that she fell in love with Feng Wuxin, Feng Wuxin is not a man who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, the five fingers draw five curves, just like the five elements of the piano score, playing bloody notes, Sakura, who shuttles from the air, is like being swept by five slaps, "Papapaˉˉˉˉˉ" After five sounds, she flew back.

The hand covered the mouth, the teeth in the whole mouth were all knocked out, even if it was painful at this time, it was so painful that he couldn't speak, couldn't make a sound, his mouth was full of blood, and there was no trace of beauty, and the smell of blood was quite terrifying.

If it was a man, it would give her time to breathe, but Feng Wuxin didn't, as a person from the ancient martial arts world, she didn't know the changes in the outside world over the millennium, when she read the history textbook, she was full of indignation at the island country, and only complained that she couldn't participate at that time, so she was ruthless in dealing with Sakura, not to mention that the woman who was in the middle of the sentence aroused Feng Wuxin's strong anger.

So after Sakurako was beaten out, she followed the momentum of her body and floated forward, her movements were as elegant as a line, which was very beautiful, but unfortunately, for Sakura, it was extremely dangerous, and she didn't care about the pain in her mouth, so she rolled on the spot, and the next moment, where she was lying, several sword intent fell, leaving a deep mark on the floor, as long as she was a second later, I was afraid that I would already be in a different place.

Seeing that Sakura had escaped the second move in embarrassment, Feng Wu snorted coldly and shouted, "The third move." ”

Before the words fell, Feng Wu's mind and body had already been deceived, it was as fast as lightning, Sakurako barely reacted, a bare hand, a jade fist, it had already fallen on her chest like an autumn wind sweeping leaves, and there was a drum-like "knock" sound in her ears, which was the last sound Sakura could hear.

Feng Wuxin turned around disdainfully, and there was the sound of Sakurako with bleeding facial features falling to the ground and dying from behind, but Feng Wuxin didn't look back, she knew very well in her heart that Sakura couldn't bear this powerful and domineering palm at all, her heart was broken, and her entire inner abdomen became mud, and there was no possibility of surviving.

On the other side, Ning Caichen had already broken the necks of more than a dozen warriors, leaving only a monkey-like man, teasing the Changyue Zen Master, the so-called master of the island country, at this time he became a piece of meat for others to slaughter, and it was simply a dying struggle, Feng Wuxin saw it and shouted: "Xianggong, it's not too early, we have to go." ”

Ning Caichen responded, waved his hand, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", Changyue's head had been smashed by the watermelon, and the red and white blood sprayed all over the ground, Feng Wuxin frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Xianggong, kill people, kill people, why do you make it so bloody, look disgusting?" ”

Ning Caichen said embarrassedly: "It's annoying to see the birdmen of these island countries, and it's a little heavier, wife, let's go, Officer Xie is still waiting for us at the port?" ”

Not long after Ning Caichen hugged Feng Wuxin and left here with the purple and green swords, a large number of security guards had already rushed in, this is the management of the Miyamoto Group, there is generally no greeting, no one is allowed to come up, but the blood flows like a river, flowing down the ladder, which arouses the vigilance of the security guards, and only then does he know that something is wrong.

More than a dozen or twenty group guests who had only come were collectively killed here, bleeding profusely, and most importantly, the group's general manager, Saburo Miyamoto, was missing.

"Call the police, call the police, call the police, call the police, call the police, call the police, call the police, call the police,

The cool breeze was blowing, beside the dark shallow beach, a deserted path, a small car was parked, and there was a quiet figure sitting in the car, it was Xie Yingying, she received a call from Ning Caichen, and made an appointment to meet here, and ten minutes had passed since the agreed time, and the man had not yet appeared.

This place is very desolate, Xie Yingying has not yet figured out why that man chose here, if it is an ordinary woman, I am afraid that she will not dare to come here at night, but Xie Yingying is a police officer, and she has a gun on her waist, so she is much bolder, but even so, she does not dare to get out of the car at will at this time, she must be a woman, and she is still a little uneasy in this wilderness at night.