Before Ling Xiao could react, the four Determined Tajiro had already attacked Ling Xiao at the same time, the sword light was cold, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal.

In Ling Xiao's induction, these four Shishida Jiro turned out to be all real people, which is a little unimaginable. Ling Xiao squinted his eyes and pounced, and the long sword in his hand turned into a shower of stars and covered all the four Adam Fields, not letting go of any of them.

Although these four Adamant Fields seem to be real people, and they are all real people in Ling Xiao's induction, the sword intersecting of the two sides, and the huge difference in strength makes these people reveal their true and false.

At this moment, a cold sword light suddenly rose from under Ling Xiao's feet, directly wanting to cut him in half from his crotch.

Ling Xiao originally thought that Shishi Tian Jiro was either one of these four people, or he was hiding in the shadows to prepare for a surprise attack, but he never imagined that this kid was hiding underground, which was unguardable.

Seeing that Ling Xiao, who was a little caught off guard, was directly slashed by this knife, but it seemed that he had reacted at all, the offensive worked, and the next moment the whole person had been divided into two halves by the sword light that rose to the sky.

Then Shishida Jiro, who appeared in the venue dressed in black, did not have the slightest joy, and the sword in his hand was protected in front of him, just because Ling Xiao, who cut him in half, disappeared in front of his eyes as a little spiritual light.

Obviously, he was just a mirror image just now, and he wasn't the only one who could use this kind of stand-in spell. If the previous Shishida Jiro still had a few percent chance of winning, but after seeing a spell that was not inferior to his own ninjutsu, his confidence was gone.

Before Tajiro could think clearly, his face suddenly changed, and he saw a black shadow jump down from a big tree, and then fled into the distance. Shida didn't want to chase after him anymore, because the tree that the other party had just come down from was the same place where he had just placed the silver box, and he didn't need to ask to know that the thing must have been taken.

The speed of the monkey-headed man in black is very fast, faster than Shishida Jiro who is a superb ninjutsu, and his whole body is like green smoke, and he has completely disappeared from Shishida Jiro's sight in a short time, blending into the thick night.

Shida Jiro was full of unwillingness to stop, glaring at the night hatefully, at this time, a violent fire suddenly exploded in the distance, accompanied by a loud explosion, it was obvious that the car just now, it couldn't stand it and exploded directly.

After all, this is reality, not in movies and TV series, where a car will explode as soon as it overturns, and in reality, if the fuel tank is not ignited, it is difficult to make a car explode. This is the Marvel world after all, and it doesn't seem to be too difficult to turn a car into an explosive.

Shishida Jiro no longer hesitated, and headed towards the place where the car exploded, and when he came to that place, he saw Erica and Bullseye standing together with a rare face, with a solemn face, and on the other side, there was an additional figure, an ordinary middle-aged man wearing a gray robe with an ordinary face, who looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, appeared in the field, while Zhang Xiaotian and Qin Ming stood behind the middle-aged man with a respectful attitude.

Ouyang Sheng, the chief leader of the Chinese gangster in Los Angeles, one of the thirty-six safflower double sticks in the Hongmen Zhigong Court, killed Ouyang Sheng.

It turned out to be him, no wonder there would be such a raid tonight, and there was no news before.

Shida Jiro used ninjutsu to hide in the dark, and he didn't dare to show up at all, especially after seeing Ouyang Sheng, since Ouyang Sheng came forward in person tonight, then his responsibility for losing the goods would be much less. After all, in the face of Ouyang Sheng, even his father can't compete with him, after all, the Nissin Society is just a peripheral hall of the Hand Peace Association.

I saw that Ouyang Sheng, who was in the center of the field, said a few words to the bullseye, and then nodded with a serious face, then hugged his fist in a similar way, and then turned to leave. And Ouyang Sheng didn't stay long, someone must have called the police for the explosion just now.

However, before Ouyang Sheng left with Zhang Xiaotian and Qin Ming, he took a deep look at the location where Shishida Jiro was, and Shida Jiro was like being targeted by a fierce tiger. After a long time, Shishida Jiro came back to his senses, he knew that this was because the other party saw that he was a junior, and he was embarrassed to deal with him directly, otherwise, he would die himself.

They and Jin He's subordinates again this time, it was just a transaction, originally thought that they would use ordinary population transactions to cover up this transaction, but they didn't expect to be raided by the Chinese gangsters, and it was Ouyang Sheng himself.

Someone must have leaked the news, and there may already be a mouse at home. And Shishida Jiro is even more suspicious in his heart that the person who secretly leaked the news is likely to be his brother Ichiro, and he stumbles on himself in this kind of thing, isn't it his favorite thing!

Without further hesitation, Jiro Tashida turned and melted into the deep night, where a whistle siren was already ringing.

Ling Xiao actually never left, and sure enough, as he expected, Ouyang Sheng appeared, and only he had the ability to gather all the Chinese gangsters in Los Angeles without leaking any news in advance.

Although I didn't kill many little Japanese children this time, the hundreds of Asian women I rescued were already able to solve some problems and boost morale. I believe that after this battle, little Japanese will be able to be quiet in Los Angeles for a while.

Seeing that Qin Ming was fine, Ling Xiao had no intention of showing up, his identity was only known to Qin Ming, as for Zhang Xiaotian, although he also had some guesses, he had already disconnected from the gang on the surface, and he had no reason to find himself.

After going around a few times, Ling Xiao changed into a gray hood, got on the subway, returned to downtown Los Angeles, and then walked all the way through the dark alleys to his own Ling's pharmacy.

Today's night, in addition to ensuring that Qin Ming doesn't have an accident, Ling Xiao's biggest gain is this box, hiding the box in the basement, Ling Xiao returned to the second floor, and after taking a bath, Ling Xiao returned to his room.

As soon as she lay down on the bed, a slippery body hugged her, it was Gan Jing, and this girl went to her room to sleep again. I know that I can't eat her now, but I always stir up the fire and fire of myself.

As soon as he turned around, Ling Xiao hugged Gan Jing up, held the two balls of warm jade, and Ling Xiao fell into a deep sleep.

Although as a cultivator, Ling Xiao was able to use meditation instead of sleep, he rarely did so, mainly because although this practice could continue to increase his cultivation, he could increase it very little.

Of course, for some monks, such a small increase could allow them to break through the realm one step ahead of others, but in Ling Xiao's opinion, this breakthrough was illusory. Because their mental strength has never been fully recovered, and even when they break through, they may fail to break through due to the invasion of the heart demons, especially when they are acquired to transform the innate nature, the probability of the invasion of the heart demons will be greatly increased.

Of course, this woman who keeps pestering herself is also one of the important reasons.

The next morning, when Ling Xiao woke up, Gan Jing had already left his bedroom and started to make breakfast and pack up the medicinal herbs.

Ling Xiao, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help laughing, but he didn't stay in bed for long, and while the night was still dark, Ling Xiao changed into a practice uniform and came to the top of the building. Sitting on the green silk futon, Ling Xiao slowly ran his own Xunfeng Mental Method.

The sky gradually brightened, and the purple qi of the early sun was scattered between the heavens and the earth, and was absorbed into the body by the wisps of Ling Xiao. Perhaps because of the battle last night, Ling Xiao could feel that his cultivation barrier had been loosened.