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Liu Sheng stared at the little man in front of him wrapped in a gray night suit, his emaciated and fragile body seemed to be able to get him on the return plane with a gust of wind, and the dangerous light of his green eyes flashed.

"Guy, boy, you have knowledge, but I won't show mercy next, who let you get something you shouldn't get." The little man's miserable laughter was a few points colder than the night owl perched in the mass grave, and even the old ghost would be shocked when he heard it, and the katana in his hand was habitually slashed in the air.

Not only is China's martial arts school vast, divided into five sects, thirteen schools and eighty-one schools, and Japan's martial arts school is more complex, not to say how scientific the system is, but there are too many weeds, just the so-called one-knife flow is not less than forty or fifty kinds of appearance, what Beichen one-knife flow, idealistic one-knife flow, Yamaguchi one-knife flow and so on are too numerous to mention, this so-called windward one-knife flow is just a branch of the Beichen one-knife flow.

Nima, I have a headache when I see it, what a knife flow, a knife, a knife is a simple thing but it is so complicated, I really don't know how the brain of Little Japan grows, it's really sick.

"Ichiro Ono asked you to come." Liu Sheng stood up from the sofa in a hurry, but his eyes were unprecedentedly solemn, and the little Japan in front of him gave him a dangerous aura.

"He doesn't deserve it yet. My Beichen political platform is not something that a cat or a dog can order. Beichen Zhenggang had a miserable smile in his eyes, and his green gaze was like a ghostly fire dancing in mid-air, exuding an inexplicable coldness. looked at Liu Sheng with some ill will.

"Oh?" Liu Sheng couldn't help but be interested. The appearance of this Beichen political platform was too sudden and timely. Even China's local national security bureau did not react to welcome it.

But think about it, according to the data, in addition to being an entrepreneur, Ono Ichiro's only identity is that of an antique dealer and a collector, as for the smuggling of cultural relics, it is a bit out of reach, and there is no mysterious background at all, not to mention the difficult guy in front of him, let alone what he can command.

", if the kid is too curious, he will die quickly." Saying that, Beichen's political platform suddenly moved. The cold moon tore through the air around him, and the ghost cried wolf howl and pounced on Liu Sheng's neck, as if the smell of blood would fill the entire room in the next moment.

Liu Sheng looked at the blade that was close at hand, the cold and murderous aura emanating from it almost made the heavy chest hair on his chest freeze, and his skin had a faint tingling feeling.

Beichen Zhenggang was excited at this time, and he admitted that the reason why he talked so much with Liu Shengfei just now was because he was scared, and the amazing knife made him feel creepy. That's beyond the reach of man, and it's hard for gods and ghosts to guess. Now it seems that he is too careful, even if the age of the amazing genius is still a huge gap, and the first-class master is almost the end of the world.

Looking at how powerful the arteries in Liu Sheng's neck beat, Beichen Zhenggang seemed to hear the boiling blood in Liu Sheng's young body, the blood of the master is always the most wonderful, it is his trophy, and it is his beautiful food. Thinking about Beichen Zhenggang, I felt that the saliva in my mouth was secreting sharply, and I salivated.

moved, the Tang knife in Liu Sheng's hand moved, and there was no obstacle at all when pulled out of the scabbard, but it was the power of the sublimation of the Tang knife in his hand, and the force that erupted intensified, and the high-spirited collision of speed and passion, like five electric flying mangs, suddenly surged out, breaking through the barrier of time and space, and the light of the moment before dawn.

No one knows how vast Liu Sheng's knife is, even the sword saint Fu Hongxue's Tianya Mingyue knife is only the beginning of the beginning, his people are at the end of the world, his heart is at the end of the world, the knife in his hand is as noble as the bright moon, as lonely as the bright moon, but Liu Sheng's knife is entangled with thousands of red dust, love and hatred are so clear, is a red dust guest, a reckless man of the rivers and lakes, ruthless burst out, blood splashed five steps.

No one knows how fast Lu Dao's knife is, just like Li Xunhuan's flying knife, it is love that is still chaotic when he cuts it, he asks for love, and the speed of his heart is his limit, no one knows how he shot The person who knows Lu Dao is dead, but Xiao Li Flying Knife is not easy to shoot, he is elegant, noble, people invite the moon in the cup, but the heart drinks alone in the moon, lonely Fang appreciates himself, and the wine is sad who is together; And Liu Sheng's knife came from the basil, drinking basil wine, the generation of righteous slaughtering dogs in the vast sea of people, killing people in anger, killing people for righteousness, killing people for the country, killing people for money, killing people when they killed, hearty.

Beichen Zhenggang looked at the successful body that was close at hand, but he was stunned, the strength of the body was lost, the blood that was boiling was gradually cold, the ghost fire trembling in the dark eyes gradually dimmed, fluttering in the wind and rain, Liu Sheng's knife was cold and condensed in his eyes, and it disappeared in a flash, brilliant in an instant, and it was like a fertile death

"You" He looked at the somewhat shocking wound on his chest, almost couldn't believe it, the corners of his mouth kept squirming, the air he relied on for survival disappeared quickly, and Beichen Zhenggang fell to the ground.

"You cannot live if you have done your own iniquity." Liu Sheng wiped the blood stains on the placket of Beichen Zhenggang's shirt with the Tang knife in his hand, and said indifferently, it seems that after inheriting General Pei's unpredictable martial arts, Liu Sheng has also become hard-hearted, although it is the first time he kills, he is not at all uncomfortable.

"Ouyang, I killed someone." Liu Sheng sat on the sofa and poured himself a cup of hot tea, then picked up his mobile phone and calmly called Ouyang Bing, some things still need to be handled by professionals.

Ouyang Bing had just handed over the information to the Provincial Public Security Department when he received a call from Liu Sheng, and he suddenly became crazy, and asked urgently, "Where are you, what are you killing for, and who are you killing?" Have you ever been injured yourself? ”

Listening to Ouyang Bing's questioning, Liu Sheng's heart was warm, although Su Le and the others avoided Ouyang Bing like a snake and scorpion, and called her a cold beauty behind their backs, but they were still good to themselves, at least most of the time they were not cold. "You better come back quickly, I can't tell for a while, I just know what his name is Beichen Political Platform."

"What, who are you talking about?" Listening to Liu Sheng's calm voice, Ouyang Bing's jaw almost dropped in shock.

You must know that the Dao Beichen Political Outline is not a centipede or the like, a master of the Eight Classics, who has been practicing hard for decades, and a quick product from the special forces like a centipede, he can fight more than a dozen of them. He is also one of the top few masters in Beichen, even in the whole of Japan, he is among the best in Japan, he has few opponents with one hand, he has already been registered in China's National Security Bureau, and he is a dangerous person, but now Liu Sheng said lightly that he is dead, how can this be accepted.

"Beichen political platform."

Liu Sheng was a little puzzled by Ouyang Bing's gaffe, although this Beichen political platform has two hits, but it is not a pervert, General Pei is recognized as the first swordsmanship master in ancient and modern times, and his inheritance can't clean up a little devil, so Liu Sheng might as well find a piece of tofu and kill him.

"Really? Don't wander around the guest house, I'll take someone over to deal with it right away. ”

Ouyang Bing's thinking was a little messy immediately, this is the rhythm of a ghost horse? A while ago, the National Security Bureau used so many manpower and material resources to intercept and kill Beichen's political platform, and how many open and secret battles with Japan were all lost, but now she died easily, and she really can't accept it.

"Second uncle, have I found Beichen Zhenggang?" After hanging up Liu Sheng's phone, Ouyang Bing immediately called the second uncle of the deputy director of the National Security Bureau who was far away in the capital.

"Huh? What is the Beichen political platform, where is it, girl, you want to monitor him, pay attention to your own safety, I will send someone to contact you immediately. Ouyang Boming was stunned when he heard Ouyang Bing's words, and then anxiously asked, he knew what kind of temper his niece was, once he annoyed Beichen's political platform, the consequences were not something he could imagine.

"Second uncle, there is no need to monitor, he can't escape." Ouyang Bing said with some excitement.

"What, don't, Bing'er, don't do anything stupid, that Beichen political platform is not something you can deal with." Listening to Ouyang Bing's tone, Ouyang Boming was anxious, Beichen Zhenggang is not a cat or a dog, he can arrest people if he has a gun, otherwise he would not be anxious about Beichen's political platform.

"Second uncle, what are you talking about, Beichen Zhenggang is dead, what I am monitoring him to do." Ouyang Bing knew that Ouyang Boming had misunderstood, and immediately explained.

"What did you say?" Ouyang Boming was shocked and stood up from his chair with some gaffe.

"Beichen Zhenggang is dead." Ouyang Bing said a little arrogantly, the corners of her mouth were filled with a bright smile, she could imagine Ouyang Boming's shocked appearance.

"Dead?" Ouyang Boming calmed down a little and sat in his chair a little lost.

In order to steal China's missile parameters, Japan sent the number one general of the Sakura Society under the Intelligence Headquarters of the National Defense Agency, Beichen Zhenggang, although it was unsuccessful, but it still made the National Security Bureau rumor, and after many rounds of chasing and intercepting, he still let him escape, but he did not expect to die in Nanri.

"Girl, you tell me the address, and I'll send someone to deal with it." Ouyang Boming was worthy of being a person who had seen strong winds and waves, and in the blink of an eye, he completely calmed down and said in an orderly manner.

"Okay, second uncle, you ask people to go to the guest house of the Public Security Department of Liangsu Province to find a person named Liu Sheng, and you will know what is going on." Ouyang Bing didn't sell it, and told Ouyang Boming directly. (To be continued......)