"It's the worst Japanese food I've ever tasted!" Zheng Xiaotian took a bite, looked at the black master and asked, "Are you sure you weren't sent by my enemies to disgust me?" ”

"Damn, Lao Zi has endured you for a long time." The Japanese chef slapped the board table with both hands, and this powerful vibration immediately made the knife on the board table fly with a whizz. The black man copied it with both hands, and the two daggers suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. He held the dagger tightly, and at this moment, his aura was like that of a special soldier.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Curtis and the others took the captive ugly old woman, and suddenly, they retreated.

Zheng Xiaotian was still sitting in place.

"Look at your companions, how good moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor are, and they will make room for us as soon as possible!" The black dagger pointed at Zheng Xiaotian and said, "Are you ready to be enlightened of death?" You inferior carriage is looking for dead goods. ”

Zheng Xiaotian relied on that vague memory, and thought vigorously, the Japanese chef didn't seem to have been mad at all. Swollen Mo, now this Japanese chef is going crazy? What kind of rhythm is this? Or, there is a saying that old cats don't go crazy, you are an old cat is a joke? The other party was forced to go crazy?

"For your scare's sake. Brother, you can apologize to me casually, I can forget about this matter. Really, really! The black master said.

When the black master decided to turn a big thing into a small thing, the momentum on his body was already retracted.

"This guy has a bit of a combat stat." Curtis asked, looking at the ugly old woman.

"Special forces decommissioned. When the army is retired, the age and seniority are not enough to be an elder. At such an embarrassing age, in the end, I can only be such a Japanese chef. His knife work is amazing, and the Japanese food is just a knife work, and the ingredients are all formulas. So......" the ugly old woman laughed.

Curtis nodded in realization. Now, he knows why he doesn't make ramen. Ramen requires craftsmanship. In addition to the knife work, the other party simply has no hair. So, the other party just doesn't know how to make something as tall as ramen. Hmmm, such an explanation, not pale at all.

Sou!

A plate of Japanese food went out from Zheng Xiaotian's palm.

Smack.

The Japanese food fell on the Japanese food master's face. The other party, I'm afraid I definitely didn't expect that Zheng Xiaotian, this guy, had already launched a sneak attack when he had relaxed his vigilance. This is a rather shameless behavior. He was angry, how angry. He decided, he must have made the other party ugly. It is inevitable that his means of revenge will be launched, inevitably!

Zheng Xiaotian scratched the back of his head and said, "Actually, I don't want to lose you in my heart, but I don't know why, this should be the legendary unbearable." ”

"I'll kill you." The Japanese chef's eyes widened, and anger erupted from his eyes. His right hand grasped the hilt of the dagger, and immediately, his figure rushed towards Zheng Xiaotian in an instant.

So fast!

Zheng Xiaotian swallowed a mouthful of grunt. He has to admit that the other party does have some combat values. is just such a Japanese cook, and his combat effectiveness is almost dumb. This, this is simply a feeling of a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

With a knife, it passed past the corner of Zheng Xiaotian's eye. This is still fast enough for him to dodge, otherwise, this knife will directly stab him in the eyeball, burrow into his brain, and finally completely destroy the rhythm of the rhythm.

At the same time, all of a sudden, the second knife of the Japanese chef slashed at Zheng Xiaotian's belly. If this knife goes down, then the consequences will be simply ......

Zheng Xiaotian's figure stepped back, only to hear a hissing sound. The clothes were torn by the blades. It can be seen from this that at this moment, how thrilling it is. If his speed is slow, then it may be the truth.

"It's not bad. Then let you see my serial knife. After the black master finished speaking, he clenched the dagger in both hands and danced together.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The dagger stabbed at Zheng Xiaotian one by one. The knife is sharp, the knife is sharp, and the knife is close to Zheng Xiaotian.

Zheng Xiaotian stepped on his steps, and his figure moved to dodge. That graceful posture gives people a sense of naturalness. It's like being one with nature.

Zheng Xiaotian was actually paralyzing the other party's eyes when he was pushing at this pace and his body was twisting. Hypnosis can be induced to the point where it is like an illusion, and it must first start from the other person's eyes. When the optic nerve conduction of the other party is paralyzed, you can start to obstruct it. As long as it is an obstacle to success, it is alive.

The black man felt that each attack seemed to be getting farther and farther away from the other party one at a time. The distant description is hope. At the beginning, attacking the other party, it is a kind of hope of hitting. Now, as the other party dodges again and again, he is increasing little by little his sixth sense that it is becoming more and more impossible to hit the other party.

Black men used to be fighters in special brigades and carried out countless missions. N many kinds of abilities have also been seen. He, suddenly, remembered a kind of person. Master of hypnosis. The other party can imperceptibly hypnotize you in the rhythm of chatting with you for a few words.

That time, it was a life-and-death mission. Front, it's all very smooth. But all the target characters are under their guns and become a rhythm of revenants. However, it began to be very uncomfortable later. Especially after meeting a person, someone, a person blocked in front of them, completely blocking their steps.

They are looking for a place where a man can go. So, when people talk to them alone, they don't talk to each other and don't think much about it. However, I never thought about it, and I didn't talk about Nima's confusion. It's the same feeling as those flower parties on the street. Pat you, you give the money, you hand the children to each other.

The black master closed his eyes as if resigned, and he felt the other party getting closer and closer to him. Then, with the help of the perception system, the knife suddenly came out. A knife pierced the opponent's neck. His comrades-in-arms all died at the hands of the other party, and the other party died at his hands. He is simply lucky.

Now. The black master suddenly closed his eyes.

Zheng Xiaotian swallowed a mouthful of grunt. This is, the rhythm of the masters. That is, the master knows so clearly, knowing that he needs to close his eyes, and completely let you hinder your vision unsuccessfully. However, when the eyes are closed, it is only the perceptual system that is relied upon. If you close it, you won't dare to open it. Well, how can he have a pair of eyes is more convenient than the other party's no eyes.

Sou!

Zheng Xiaotian shot towards the black master.

The black master suddenly waved the dagger in his palm.

Ding, ding, ding!

The clash of blades is fierce and extraordinary. Brush, brush, brush, all sparks, two people's clothes are about to burn.

"Gray, get ready to kill you." Curtis Road.

"Abba!" Gray nodded.

Ding, ding, ding!

The blades clashed again. Immediately, with a whoosh, Zheng Xiaotian retreated violently.

"Abba!" Gray came to Zheng Xiaotian's side.

"You go aside!" Zheng Xiaotian waved his hand.

"Abba, Baba Abba!" Gray Dao.

"I don't understand what you're saying. Go aside! Zheng Xiaotian emphasized for the second time.

"Abba, Baba Abba!" Gray, angrily turned away.

Although, Zheng Xiaotian didn't understand what the other party said. However, he knew, maybe it wasn't a good word. Looking at the angry eyes of the other party, it is like killing the rhythm of yourself, and you can say good things under such eyes? Beat him to death is a rhythm that I don't believe.

Zheng Xiaotian looked at the fierce opponent in front of him.

If, Zheng Xiaotian doesn't look for thorns. Then, this Japanese chef who has changed his mind is really just a Japanese chef, because Zheng Xiaotian is looking for a thorn, because the other party can't bear it anymore. In the end, the other party is in a state of complete madness. As a result, Zheng Xiaotian's hypnotic technique was pulled out, and the other party closed his eyes and couldn't let him get close with his beast-like sixth sense.

Zheng Xiaotian smiled, and suddenly, he had an idea.

Zheng Xiaotian untied the bracelets on his hands, and then connected them together. Then, he crouched down and untied the bracelets on his feet. Immediately, the left hand holds the attached bracelet and the right hand holds the attached anklet. Hands up.

Whizzing!

The two chains suddenly turned into two hidden weapons, and they shot towards the black man.

Hidden weapons, this is the perception of black people, that is, swing the dagger with both hands, and block it. According to the principle of air assistance, according to the thickness of the strong wind, he can probably know the size of the sneak attack object, and maybe even more terrifying, the size of the object. Then, now it is certain that this is nothing more than something that can definitely be parried down with your own dagger.

Ding, ding.

The dagger and the chain touched together for such a moment. The dagger was pressed by a strong oppressive force towards the black man's body, touching it.

Poof!

Sou!

Rumble!

The whole black man smashed against the wall of the carriage. Because the impact of the chain was too strong, the dagger was knocked back and pierced into his body, and the strong impact force also made his body fly upside down until the final impact.

Black people are, not dead, but also dead.

"It seems that we have to find a special forces soldier who has nothing to do to retire to do this job." The ugly old woman shook her head.

"I'm afraid, it's all my future, right?" Curtis glanced at the minister.