Ren Wujian's heart sank, and he said secretly: "Could it be that Tang Yulan is here?" He looked up sharply and frowned.

Since the successive defeats of the ninja martial arts group in Lingjiang City, Ren Wujian Bafang began to pay special attention to Tang Yulan's every move. Although he hadn't seen Captain Tang with his own eyes, the figure and size of the other party were clearly remembered in his mind.

The man at the front, who looked to be in his thirties, tall and thin, a cut taller than the head of the Tang regiment, almost like a bamboo pole, with a high nose bridge and broad forehead, and short brownish hair, showed that his bloodline definitely did not belong to the Han Chinese.

Moreover, this man walked with great momentum, like a general who could fight well. In the distance, a killing aura surged out.

When the man got closer, Ren Wujian showed an expression of surprise and disgust in his eyes, and exclaimed, "Andre. Pknovsky, why are you here! This sentence was said in Chinese.

Ren Wujian never dreamed that it was not Tang Yulan who was waiting for him, but Andre of the Soviet Crime Club. Pknovsky.

Ren Wujian Bafang was confused in his head, he couldn't figure out when he leaked his whereabouts, what did the other party want to do when he came over so late?

Andre. Pknovsky has a high status in the crime club, is one of the core members of the club, and his horrific crimes cannot be counted on both hands, and he is a very vicious and difficult guy.

Andrei and Pukinovsky slowly approached the octagonal pavilion with four tall and sturdy men, and stopped less than ten meters outside the shadow of the octagonal pavilion.

Even Andrey. Pknovsky stood at the foot of two steps, still a fraction above his opponent.

The eyes of the two stared at each other for a while, and Ren Wujian did not retreat. But the next sneeze made him look very wolfy.

Andre. Pkenovsky looked at the other party with a playful look, raised his neck slightly, and said proudly: "The ninja martial arts group planted such a big heel in Lingjiang City, at that time, I really wanted to go over and help. His words, also spoken in Chinese, sounded a little funny.

The reporters turned their heads sideways, and two foreigners, standing on the land of Lingjiang City, actually communicated in Chinese, which sounded very strange.

In fact, it's no wonder that Andrey. Pukenovsky did not understand Chinese, and Ren Wujian did not understand Chinese, but both of them knew something about Chinese and began to communicate in Chinese before they knew it.

"Hmph, if you don't help, it's good!" Ren Wujian Bafang heard the other party's deliberate ridicule, and responded in a cold tone, but his eyes subconsciously glanced at the Emperor of Martial Arts.

The Emperor of Martial Arts stood there, not moving, as if he was thinking about something, thinking about it.

"Haha, busy? It depends on my mood. ”

Andre. Puknovsky frankly admitted that if it was in the past, he might be jealous of Ren Wujian, the ninja group is an extremely powerful organization in the Wa country, and the members in it are all extraordinary, and the six generations of people can be called the best in martial arts.

But now it's different, the ninja group was severely injured by the Asuka group, and it may be abandoned by hell at any time, and the six generations are now sallow, and they can't stand steadily, I'm afraid it's very good to be able to exert thirty percent of their strength.

Ren Wujian gritted his teeth and stared at the other party fiercely, but as soon as this ruthless energy was raised, it was destroyed by the ensuing sneezing.

Andre. Pukenovsky smiled: "Ren Wujian Bafang, this is such an ugly name!" I feel very surprised why the dignified six generations actually appeared in this place. What surprised me even more was that the people who stayed by your side were not bodyguards, but just these weak reporters, what could they do? Will I help you kill the enemy? ”

Ren Wujian was angry in his heart, and two cylinders of snot spurted out directly from his nostrils, and said angrily: "Your Su country's name is ugly, so many drivers!" Andre, what do you want to do here today, do you want to start a war with our ninja group? Don't forget, we all work with Hell, and partners should be partners too. ”

"you!" Andre. Puknovsky sneered: "During the operation, your ninja martial arts team has made many assertions, harmed the interests of our crime club, and competed for the greatest credit, and did not treat us as teammates at all. Not to mention anything else, if Hell hadn't listened to your Jianyi, how could it not let our club come in. But as a result, your ninja martial arts group withdrew, and opportunities are always left to those with strength. ”

Ren Wujian gritted his teeth, his left hand tightened his collar, and his right hand rubbed his temples vigorously, and asked, "Then what do you want to do?" ”

"Leave!" Andre. Pukenovsky straightened his right arm, pointed in the direction of the Japanese state, and said, "Get out of Lingjiang City." This is already part of our crime club. ”

If in normal times, Andrei's attitude would not dare to be so tough, but the vicious demon king Huo Lie suddenly died and temporarily lost the control of hell, he really wanted to take the fat of Lingjiang City for himself, and then wait for hell to come, after eliminating the Bird Troupe, the crime club will definitely be able to get a piece of the pie.

Andrei has reason to believe that Hell will not treat the Crime Club badly, because Hell has to show many people, including the Postman family in the United States, if the rabbit dies and the dog cooks, then who would dare to cooperate with Hell.

Besides, Andrey. Pknovsky was not afraid, in his eyes, every Soviet man was tenacious and manly, and history has proven this.

These reporters finally heard the intention of the high-nosed Soviet people, some of them were angry, and some of them were excitedly taking pictures.

The reporter of Morning TV walked over, held the microphone, and said loudly: "I heard that the people of the Soviet Union are very polite, don't you feel ashamed of the Soviet State by doing this?" ”

Andre. As soon as Pkknovsky's hair flicked, a strong man rushed over, grabbed the microphone with his hand, threw it far away, and then grabbed the camera on the shoulder of the cameraman behind him.

A few flashes kept flashing.

Kogonchujiro hurriedly asked the cameraman to record this scene.

There was an uproar in the crowd, and the cameraman stared dryly, but he hadn't been able to come back to his senses.

A reporter turned on his camera to shoot, and when the flash turned on, he saw the Soviet Guoyan hiding in the dark, armed with a pistol.

Ren Wujian almost fainted in all directions, Tang Yulan was not dead, and his heart was in trouble, how could he leave with peace of mind, and roared hoarsely: "Baga, bastard, miscellaneous, you are delusional, I will truthfully tell all the prison envoys and the Great Demon King of Huo Lie, you don't follow the rules." ”