The more than 30 square meters of private rooms are very clean and tidy......

Tang Yulan took a cigarette in his mouth, walked into the box proudly, and looked at the three people who were playing poker on a table in front of him, and there were girls leaning on them next to them, or simply sitting on the man's lap, snorting when he spoke, and the bones of the screaming people were numb.

There were also a few attendants sitting on the sofa, boredly playing with their mobile phones, and some dozing with their chins propped up.

The air conditioner in the box is set at about 23 degrees, the simulated natural wind blows cold on the body, and there are a lot of chips and change piled up on the table.

Facing the door is a strong skeleton, wearing a tight-fitting black short sleeve, sitting on the huge and majestic body like a hill, with a necklace as thick as an index finger around his neck, the necklace pendant is an artistically processed skeleton, which looks particularly terrifying.

The muscles of the mighty skeleton are like a skinned toad, pimpling the Ryukyu. A slap on the table, covering the poker underneath.

Sitting opposite the mighty skeleton was a long-haired man in a samurai costume, with his back to Tang Yulan and he couldn't see clearly.

The door suddenly opened, and the mighty skeleton raised its head in amazement, just as he saw Tang Yulan.

An attendant standing inside the door asked loudly, and muttered a sentence in Japanese that everyone couldn't understand, probably asking Tang Yulan what he wanted to do!

Tang Yulan was too lazy to take care of this birdman, he slapped his hand, the speed of the slap exceeded the limit of what the retina could distinguish, and a meteor fell to his face like a meteor, only to hear the sound of "pop", half of his face was torn from his cheek and thrown on his nose.

If you use a professional lens to capture it and play it slowly, you can see that the cracked face of the follower is like a red flag, a little blood spurts out of the cracked capillaries on the skin, and three charred caries teeth fly out.

The powerful impact of the slap and cheek instantly caused the retinue's jaw to dislocate and snuggle, the skin of the face was broken irreparably, the cheekbone was fractured, the retina was detached, and the powerful concussion was forced!

The man in the kimono turned his head, and at the critical moment when a tooth decay quickly erupted, he opened his mouth and bit it, looking at Tang Yulan coldly.

This entourage was brought by him, although he can't fight a hundred with one, but he can also be a ten, and he is even better at fighting, who wants to be killed so easily!

The girl screamed in fright, and several attendants stood up suddenly, coldly looking at Tang Yulan, Xie Sanbiao and others who poured in outside the door.

After a long while, the mighty skeleton said in a deep voice, "Tang Yulan? You are so bold! His brows furrowed, frightened and angry.

Tang Yulan shook off a few drops of blood on his hand, and said slowly: "Since you know my name, and you also know that you know that you are guilty of the Flying Bird Regiment, although it is far more than killing!" I'm here to ask you for principal and interest today. ”

The pupils of the mighty skeleton slowly contracted, the eyebrows were raised, and a pimple was squeezed out of the center of the eyebrows: "What a night murderer." How dare you argue with our skeleton group! ”

For the first time, someone called him a night murderer, and there were other different names for Tang Yulan among mercenaries, such as "Bloody Eye", "Reverse Dragon", etc., many organizations once issued such an instruction, if the task retouched Tang Yulan, he could directly abandon the task without being punished accordingly.

It can be seen how perverted Tang Yulan, who was at the peak of his physical strength three years ago!

"The Skeleton Regiment cannot stop the wheel of history, it is about to become a thing of the past, and the Birds will crush your bones and take off." As soon as Tang Yulan took out a cigarette, an entourage lit a lighter and handed it over. He took a deep breath of his cigarette, and the clouds surrounded his gloomy face.

The mighty skeleton stopped the two subordinates who wanted to pounce, slowly stood up, clasped his hands cross, and crackled his wrist bones and knuckles as he turned, and said: "It seems that you still don't know what I can do, Tang Yulan, I will finish you today!" ”

"Wait!" The man in the kimono spat out his caries, his face turned red and white, and he said, "Five years ago, Ichiro-kun and Motogi agreed to fight a duel at the dojo at the foot of Mt. Fuji. In order to surpass him, I only slept four hours a day for the past five years, and spent the rest of my time practicing martial arts! I was fortunate enough to join the ninja group, and it's not what it used to be! Since he died at your hands, then I must defeat you! ”

The mighty skeleton smiled and said, "Captain Tang, it is necessary to popularize it for you, but although this ninja martial arts group is not a place that specializes in training ninjas, all the people who can join in are masters." Moreover, the mortality rate often hovers around 30% during training, which is a very terrifying place! ”

"Is it allowed to do it inside?" Tang Yulan nodded and said, "Deng Dahong, I heard that you studied in the Wa Kingdom, is it full of passion!" Turning to the man in the kimono, he continued, "By the way, don't you take time to pout and eat?" Who soothes your lonely, turbulent and perverted soul without falling in love? ”

The corners of the kimono's manly mouth twitched one after another, and he asked, "What is a shhhh ”

A few frightened girls blushed on their faces, and they hid in the corner, but no one cared.

Mighty Skull said coldly, "Peeing"

The man in the kimono snorted coldly and emphasized: "The kung fu practiced by my Kujo Chiro can go without eating or drinking for three days, and without going to the thatched house, I don't know how many times better than your Chinese kung fu!" He could bite even his teeth that burst out quickly, his reflexes were extraordinary, his breath was calm, his speech was loud and powerful, and his eyes were bright. Although he stood there and did not move, the momentum of a master had already oppressed.

Under this kind of momentum, even if the temperature of the room was only twenty-three degrees, it made a cold sweat break down the backs of several entourage!

Scientists have long studied the aura and concluded that when the human spirit is strong enough to a certain extent, energy fluctuations will occur.

Whether it is wind, rain, thunder and lightning, or flowers and trees, they all have their own energy, and they will collide with each other.

When you feel nervous when you stand on stage, you are affected by the aura around you.

And if a person's aura is more powerful, it can completely give people a sense of oppression, just like the official authority of a local leader, but because of the different physiques of people, the perception of aura is also different, and the impact is not the same.

Tang Yulan shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Since you are so good at exercising, can you peel apples and peel them continuously, eat bananas without peeling them, swallow mangoes without spitting out shells, and will the three immortals return to the cave and the gravel in your chest?" ”

"What's that? Is it magical? Chiro Kujou was stunned!

"Fool, you think about this too!" Tang Yulan shook his head and smiled: "What an idiot, he doesn't do things through his brain, and such an idiot's martial arts attainments can't be high!" ”

Kujou Chirou squeaked angrily and shouted, "Yaga! I'll kill you. Thirty seconds, thirty seconds and you will solve you, no one can challenge the majesty of the ninja martial arts group! ”

The mighty skeleton stood aside with his hands folded, he was not as good as the Japanese people who heard about Tang Yulan's deeds from Hongwu Gamble, and thought that he was not his opponent.

It's better to be famous than to meet, and when he saw Tang Yulan's thin figure today, he couldn't help but feel contemptuous again, thinking that there might be something greasy in the gambling fight.

Although the strong skeleton is very developed, it is not an idiot, let Kujou Chiro and him have a big time, take the opportunity to observe Tang Yulan's strength, and then discuss countermeasures, which is the most beneficial to himself, and replied: "Kujou-kun looks at you, if you can't solve it in thirty seconds, it will be my turn." ”

Kujou Chiro nodded heavily, the two of you said a word, and they didn't take Tang Yulan in their eyes at all.

Hearsay is often unconvincing, and Kujo Chiro has only been in Lingjiang for a short time, and he believes in the spirit of bushido.

A samurai must hang his life in bushido. The so-called bushido is to see through death.

Only when you can die decisively, die without nostalgia, die bravely, have no attachment to life, regard fame and fortune as floating clouds, give up fame and fortune, and dare to die can you see the real world. Only by attaining a sense of superiority spiritually can we overcome ourselves and others psychologically.

"You don't want your own life to take someone else's life!" This is the moral law of the samurai strongman of the Wa Kingdom.

Kujou Chiro is such a person, not to mention that he doesn't believe that Tang Yulan is as strong as rumored, even if he believes it, he won't back down and be afraid.

Tang Yulan was smoking, not paying attention to the chat between the two at all, and spitting out smoke rings handsomely, just when he took a deep breath of cigarette into his lungs, Kujou Chiro suddenly burst out and flew towards Tang Yulan!