Shi Xiaoqian was kicked by him first, his lower abdomen hurt like a knife, his movements were no longer as flexible as usual, and he was hugged by Okada all of a sudden. Moreover, Okada's arm strength was surprisingly strong, and his hands were strangled by him, and the arm bones seemed to be broken, and he hurriedly stepped on the other's toes with his heels.

The toes are the farthest from the brain, but they are the most sensitive places, where the nerve plexus is particularly developed, and the pain after the injury is naturally more intense.

After all, the ninja group is a well-trained killer organization, and when they are training to be killers, they have special and detailed training for endurance, and pain tolerance exercise is one of the important training items.

Every qualified ninja killer has an endurance for pain that is beyond ordinary people.

Okada gritted his teeth, his cheeks bulged, his hands were clasped with ten fingers, his fingertips had been squeezed white, and a button was broken in the cuffs, but he didn't let go.

Ren Wujian reacted in all directions, and Shi Xiaoqian wanted to escape.

There was a shock under his feet, and a fierce tiger jumped in front of Shi Xiaoqian like a foraging tiger, and slammed into Xiao Qian's chest with a punch.

When he punched out, he looked like a cat with its tail stepped on.

When the cat's tail is stepped on, the hair on its whole body explodes, which can stimulate all the potential of its body in an instant.

The speed of the fist is fast and urgent, although it is not as powerful as the strength of the master, but it is more than ten times stronger than ordinary people.

Shi Xiaoqian's physical activity was limited, and there was no way to avoid it, and he was smashed in the chest by a fist, and his chest cavity collapsed directly.

Ren Wujian snorted in all directions, he used too much force, involving old injuries, and gritted his teeth in pain.

And Xiao Qian's body trembled, his eyes were straight, his eyes were full of bloodshots, his eye sockets contracted sharply because of the pain, his eyes seemed to be completely bulging, his face was blue, his mouth was wide open, and saliva mixed with blood spurted out of the cough.

Crimson blood spots sprayed Ren Wujian's face.

Ren Wujian wiped his right hand on his face, and in the smell of blood, he saw that Shi Xiaoqian's painful eyes were still mocking, and his chest suddenly seemed to be ignited with explosives, and from the bottom up, another punch hit Shi Xiaoqian's chin.

Ren Wujian Bafang is very clear about the weakness of the human body, the chin is very fragile, after the gravity hit, directly concussion of the cerebellum, making people lose the ability to exercise instantly, shock is a trivial matter, serious and even killed on the spot.

Shi Xiaoqian was beaten, and his head fell back sharply, smashing on the bridge of Okada's nose.

Okada's nose was sore, two lines of nosebleeds flowed out, and the whole person staggered back two steps. It can be seen that the strength of Ren Wujian's punch is not ordinarily heavy.

After winning two blows in a row, Ren Wujian Bafang didn't give up, and threw another straight punch forward, hitting Shi Xiaoqian's throat.

Shi Xiaoqian was in a coma, there was no way to avoid it, he was beaten, there was a crisp sound from his neck bone, and his head drooped weakly.

Ren Wujian's fists are also covered with calluses, he has not relaxed his martial arts cultivation since he became the sixth generation, even a single wall can penetrate it, not to mention Shi Xiaoqian's flesh and blood, if he was not injured when he fought with No. 601 Ghost and others, he could easily deal with him with his own strength.

"Ahh Kill! ”

At that moment, a woman's scream came from the front.

Ren Wujian turned his head to look at the end of the corridor, and in the connecting hall, a girl in a pink dress was leaning against the wall, covering her eyes with her hands, her mouth was still screaming, and the dress on her lower body was wet in fright.

"What should I do?" Okada's head was spinning around like a rattle, he let go of his hand, and Shi Xiaoqian's body lay on the ground weakly, with viscous dark red blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and nostrils.

In the bathroom, after hearing the voice, the two killers hurriedly ran out, and the two spread their hands and shook their heads, but they still didn't gain anything.

Ren Wujian's heart was beating wildly, and a swishing coldness came from his back.

After hearing the news of the death of Junichi Maori, he hated and was angry, he was already murderous, and he had nowhere to vent, when Shi Xiaoqian bumped into him by himself, just let him vent the anger in his chest.

The woman's screams made several people completely calm down, and they almost forgot that Tang Yulan was still in the hall.

Although he is the only one, he is worth thousands of troops.

There is a famous saying in the Flying Birds:

Those who offend the flying bird group will be punished even if they are far away!

This sentence is famous, and many middle and high-level people in the ninja martial arts group have heard it. This sentence is adapted from the famous general Chen Tang of the Western Han Dynasty, "Those who commit strong men in the Ming Dynasty will be punished even if they are far away", in order to show his determination and merits to resist the Northern Xiongnu Zhizhi Shan Yu. And this sentence of the Flying Bird Regiment is for everyone outside the Flying Bird Regiment, which shows the strength and non-offense of the Flying Bird Regiment.

Ren Wujian had reason to believe that after Shi Xiaoqian's matter was known to Tang Yulan, he would kill himself without scruples, and even kill all the killers in the room.

This night murderer, there is nothing he can't do.

Don't let him know!

Ren Wujian thought about it in all directions, lifted his shirt, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and stabbed it directly into the upper arm of his left hand.

"Six generations!" Okada's eyes were bloodshot, and it was too late to stop him.

"I'm fine." Ren Wujian lowered his head and muttered, pulled out the dagger, and while throwing the dagger far away, he shook his hand and slapped Okada again.

"Smack!"

This slap directly drew blood from the corner of Okada's mouth, and the red slap mark was very conspicuous.

"Carry it in." Ren Wujian commanded the killer in a low voice.

The two killers were neat and carried Shi Xiaoqian, who had less air intake and more air out, into the bathroom.

Ren Wujian glanced at Okada in all directions, walked in the direction of the hall, and shouted angrily: "Baga! Search for me, search carefully, and call someone over! ”

There was a commotion in the hall, and a few merchants were the first to walk to the entrance of the hallway, staring at each other and watching from afar.

Then, more than a dozen killers rushed over and gathered around Ren Wujian, each holding a gun and holding his index finger on the trigger.

"Get me a doctor, I'm injured, hurry up!" Ren Wujian Bafang pinched the wound on his left arm tightly with his right hand, blood flowed out from the gap between his fingers, and he said coldly: "Okada, after you go back this time, you just wait to be punished!" ”

"Hayi!" Okada lowered his head, his face reproachful, although he didn't raise his head, he could hear clearly, and people kept coming.

The light suddenly lit up, and it was the reporter who pressed the shutter of the camera to take pictures.

"Ren Wujun, what happened to the attack just now? The injuries on your body are not serious, so it is inconvenient to reveal the age and appearance of the murderer. A male reporter ran over with a microphone in his hand, and when he saw the killers who were crowding around Ren Wujian, he didn't dare to approach the interview.

"May I ask Ren Wujun, where were your bodyguards when you were assassinated?" A female reporter was hunched, she worked hard enough for her work, completely disregarding her image and safety, and even wanted to take advantage of the killer's inadvertent time to get in from under their armpits for an interview, but was stopped by the killer on the spot.

"Liudaime, when you encounter an assassination this time, do you feel that the other party planned it in advance? Which side could the murderer be? Will the crowd at the dinner party also be in danger? Another reporter hurriedly trotted over and asked again and again.