Tang Yulan said: "My requirements are actually very simple, one of them, Lao Tzu's shoes are designed by hand by the British Dior Design Group, a shoelace is worth more than 500,000 yuan, this pair of shoes gives you a cheap price code, five million!" Also, the perpetrators of yesterday's beating by fishermen and herdsmen must be handed over; Third, within two days, the Yellow Sea Road must be restored to tranquility. I don't want to see any of those kidnappers; Especially those who sell your Chinese medicine; Fifth, this is what I said to your entire ninja group, and next, I don't want to see you in the territory of the Asuka Regiment, or even in the whole of China. I'll give you a week to retreat. If the museum is open normally, it can be retained to promote harmonious development. But you shouldn't be here for more than that. ”

"Wait!" The thirty-two days didn't wait for him to finish, and he was about to explode. This is simply blackmail, the person who went to the martial arts hall to hurt himself, even dared to open his mouth to blackmail, he had never seen such an unreasonable thing, and said loudly: "Do you want to persuade us to give up our roots in China because of your own words, I can't be the master of this matter." ”

"I've said so much, and it's been so hard to twist your ugly and filthy souls." Tang Yulan walked over, carefully looked at the face of the thirty-second day of the day, and said, "I am doing this for your good, I hope you can make the right choice." ”

The thirty-two days hung their heads and didn't say a word.

Tang Yulan patted him on the shoulder, and said in a cold tone: "Every word I said, as long as you remember it with peace of mind, we will be fine." I will not investigate it in the future. But you have to think that my China is a vast area and there are many places to hide! As long as you find a place and change your face, you will definitely not be able to notice! It doesn't matter if these are all this, I only have one sentence, those who clearly offend my Chinese will be punished even if they are far away, and they will be punished. ”

Ridao Thirty-two's whole body trembled, and he said in a panic: "You...... You've done a great job! ”

Tang Yulan raised his palm, gently patted the cheek of the thirty-second day of the day, full of humiliation, and said coldly: "After you arrive in Lingjiang City, you will first send snipers to assassinate me, and then kill more than a dozen brothers of my Flying Bird Group in the Gaojue Bar, this revenge is enough for you to die ten times in the ninja martial arts group!" I'm merciful now. ”

Ridao Thirty-two didn't feel the slightest pain in his cheeks, but his scalp was a little numb, and his lips pursed: "However, the eight wolves of Shazhou Yi have been killed by you." ”

Tang Yulan sighed lightly and asked, "Are these enough?" ”

Ridao Thirty-two endured the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "I can agree to your first few conditions, but it is impossible to leave China." After saying this, he was already sweating profusely.

"It seems that my demonstration just now has no effect, I wanted to solve the problem by peaceful means, but unfortunately you are too ignorant!" Tang Yulan grabbed the neck of Ridao Thirty-two, lifted him up in the air, and said lightly: "Then, you have no value to me." After speaking, his wrist was forced, and he only heard a click, and directly crushed the neck of the thirty-second day and threw it on the ground.

Ridao Thirty-two didn't expect Tang Yulan to make a sudden move, and he had no chance to resist at all, so he was directly twisted and broke his neck and saw the king of Hades.

At the moment when the thirty-two of the day path fell, the samurai rushed up and surrounded Tang Yulan inside.

"Ridao-kun!"

"Dare to kill Mr. Hido, kill him!"

Under the anger, the warriors forgot their fears, their swords flashed, and they cooperated with each other to greet Tang Yulan.

Tang Yulan's body was like a whirlwind, he jumped up, and a beautiful harrier came in the air and turned around, dodging the slash of the katana, and kicked out more than ten kicks like lightning.

In an instant, seven or eight samurai flew out upside down, some of them had big flower faces, their noses collapsed, their eyeballs bursting out, and their ribs were broken, stabbing out of their chests, and some of them hit the blades behind them, their stomachs were cut, and red, red, green, and green things flowed out of their bellies.

Tang Yulan clapped his hands and said indifferently: "I mentioned it just now, you can still think about it." Anger will only lead you to death, and I appreciate your courage in sticking a knife in your ribs, but don't be arrogant and do things that kill you. ”

A student exclaimed: "It's terrible, after he jumped up just now, he stayed in the air for five or six seconds." ”

"It is worthy of being the head of the Tang regiment, it is said that when the Flying Bird Regiment was first established, his fists could blow other people's heads!"

Many people go to the martial arts hall to learn and exercise, just to protect themselves, and they still worship the strong very much in their bones.

At the same time, Longxiang Huang Xiang and the others looked sluggish, maintaining the posture of rushing forward, and time seemed to have stopped.

Yamamoto Kunta felt his spine crackle, as if he had been electrified, he had never been so nervous, and one word echoed wildly in his head, and that was: "Horror." ”

After a few seconds of stopping, someone shouted in Chinese. Then, those warriors rushed forward without fear of death.

Tang Yu Lan flashed around, rushed out of six or seven meters in an instant, grabbed a katana with his left hand, grabbed the screaming Japanese man with his right hand, and stabbed the katana into the man's abdomen, and when he pulled it out, blood splashed, and the handle of the knife smashed on a samurai's cheekbone, the powerful and incomparable explosive power and impact were indescribable, and the jawbone smashed by the samurai was shattered, and the eyeball of his right eye flew out of the eye socket.

The samurai's encirclement was already chaotic, and under Tang Yulan's courageous momentum, he was even more deeply shocked! But although they were shocked, they were not afraid of death.

The Wakoku admired the spirit of bushido, just like their Chinese painting cherry blossoms, and when they withered, there was no flower that loved the branches. After a long period of training, they are not attached to life, believing that only death is sincere, and all other fame and fortune are like dreams, and even more so the samurai of the ninja group, when it comes to critical times, they can face death decisively, without hesitation, and without nostalgia.

Tang Yulan saw that the opponent was charging hard, and the scene was completely out of control, and said angrily: "If you want to die, then go to hell!" ”

The sword flashed, and Tang Yulan's body was like flowing water, and every time the knife was swung, it harvested the enemy's life.

Since the enemy was uncompromising, Tang Yulan had no choice but to seriously injure or kill them, and he clearly remembered that there was no one left in the bar who was killed by them at that time, and his head was raised by steel wires, hanging on the beam of the house like a rock sugar gourd.

The killing has already begun, and if they are soft-hearted, they will definitely not show mercy when dealing with the members of the Flying Bird Regiment in the future!

Yamamoto Kunta aimed at Tang Yulan's back, and slashed down with both knives in his hands. Tang Yulan didn't look back, the katana picked up from the bottom up, and while swinging the opponent's katana, the blade grazed the samurai's chin, and at the same time cut off his two lips, his nose was cut off by the roots, and by the way, he brought up a large piece of scalp, and two bloody arrows flew in his nose, like water rushing out of a high-pressure water pump.

Yamamoto Kunta's aching hands didn't know where to cover, and he fell to his knees in pain, his eyes grief-stricken, and his mouth screamed wow-wow-wow.

Tang Yulan stretched out his hand and stepped on Yamamoto Kunta's shoulder, his body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and the katana in his hand also rotated rapidly, the blade was aimed at Longxiang Huangxiang's neck, and rotated around his neck, understatement, as casual as swiping pen and ink, not like killing, more like a congratulatory message.

Longxiang Huang Xiang watched his collar slip off and fall to the ground, and when he reached out to grab it, a fountain of blood mist shot out from his neck around his neck. Tang Yulan grasped the subtlety of proportion, the knife edge was deep, and the devil of the Japanese country died violently on the spot, if it was shallow, it would not create such a terrifying atmosphere.

These students had never witnessed a murder scene at all, not to mention that in front of everyone, such a cruel practice caused a very strong visual bombardment effect.

The screams came and went, forming a symphony of horror.

Someone here has just peed their pants, and someone over there has pulled their crotch.

The stench and the smell of blood were intertwined, Longxiang Huangxiang's eyes were oozing blood, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat, which sounded like an old wind drum in a loess house, and the movement was loud, but he couldn't breathe, he looked up to the ground, grabbed his throat with both hands, and breathed desperately, but he didn't die on the spot.

Tang Yulan had just landed, and with a flick of his wrist, he drew a cross directly behind the butt of a samurai. In the miserable howl, the trouser belt was broken, the crotch of the pants slid down, the flower pants were wet with cross blood on the buttocks, and the two hairy thighs exposed below were trembling in pain.

Don't overdo the butterflies, you can't bear to look at them.

In this fight, she didn't come forward to help at all, and two guys who didn't have long eyes rushed over, and she was also put down with a silver needle.

After a few minutes, all the opponents were lying on the ground, and no one could stand up again.

Yamashita Jujiang trembled and leaned against the corner, the whole person was completely stupid, he didn't do it at all, because he didn't dare.

Tang Yulan smiled, and in the midst of the screams of many students, he let out a grim smile, and slowly walked in front of Jujiang under the mountain, who was full of fear.

At this time, some people were horrified to find that Tang Yulan had killed so many people, only a few drops of blood were splashed on his back, and most of his body was clean.

The katana was inserted into the shoulder blade of Jujiang under the mountain like lightning, and he dragged the knife and people together, and mentioned it in mid-air, ignoring his pig-like scream, and said coldly: "Say, how many people have come to Lingjiang in your ninja martial arts group, where is the medicine produced and transported, and what territory do you currently control?" ”

Poor Yamashita Kikue peed his pants, his Chinese was not good in the first place, and he was in a state of confusion when he was adding fear, and he didn't even say a word clearly for a long time

"Devil, this is a great time for your spiritual transformation, and the atonement depends on your current appearance, hurry up." A slap on the head and rubbed his messy hair.