The Japanese soldiers outside the door were terrified by the screams, and the feeling was like a cat scratching its heart with its claws.

They could see clearly through the gate that the person calling was Colonel Sato, whose entire right palm was a complete mess of mud, and he was lying on his stomach and squeezing together.

The terrible screams didn't last long, because Ren Xiaoyao then stood in front of Sato again.

Looking at Sato on the ground, tears flowed down his face, Ren Xiaoyao did not have the slightest unbearable feeling in his heart, and at this moment, he could even see the hatred hidden in the deepest part of the former's eyes - that was the emotion of wanting to crush himself no matter what.

"Do you want to kill me so badly?" Ren Xiaoyao was condescending, overlooking Sato, and said lightly.

Sato still stared at him with fear as if he hadn't heard him, but the outright hatred in his eyes couldn't disappear.

Ren Xiaoyao thought for a moment, and then understood, it seems that the guy in front of him is the same as in the movie, he can neither speak Chinese nor understand Chinese.

"Translate for me." Ren Xiaoyao turned back to Miura and said.

Miura was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said to Sato what Ren Xiaoyao said just now in Japanese, this guy didn't dare to move easily even at this time, Ren Xiaoyao in front of him didn't feel like a person, like a god and demon! No matter how determined he usually is, he can't help but grovel in front of such an existence.

Sato, who was slowly retreating on the ground, heard this, and the hatred in his eyes surged out for a moment, but he quickly forced it, and his head was like a rattle: "No, no, no, how dare I have such thoughts about you." ”

Even at this time, Sato still didn't dare to scold Ren Xiaoyao in person, in his heart, as long as he didn't die, there would always be hope.

Ren Xiaoyao calmly watched Sato's ridiculous performance, and his eyes became colder and colder.

For Sato's treatment, he has always been sure.

That's a direct kill!

One hostage is enough, and now there are two in this room, and the extra one is redundant.

"Oh... Don't want to kill me. Ren Xiaoyao smiled and nodded, and then slowly walked in front of Sato when he nodded busily.

Click...

"Ah, my hand..."

Ren Xiaoyao stomped Sato's still fine left hand off with one kick, causing him to scream miserably again.

"Your Excellency, what are you doing here!"

Miura, who was watching from behind, was shocked and couldn't help but scream.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't answer, but just stretched out his leg again, crunched, and broke Sato's left leg.

Continuously severed limbs, Sato was like a humble insect, not only tears at this time, but even feces and urine could not be controlled, excreted, and immediately made the ground under him filthy.

"Spare me, spare me..."

I have to say that people's will to survive is really strong, in such a situation, Sato obviously wanted to die, but on the contrary, he understood, knowing that Ren Xiaoyao was going to kill him, so he was still making the last struggle before dying.

If it weren't for the fact that three of his limbs had been broken, he would have immediately crawled over like a dog and licked Ren Yao's upper.

"Spare you?" Ren Xiaoyao repeated in a low voice, and then looked at Sato's eyes lightly: "If I let you go, then who will let those innocent Chinese people go!" ”

Who can spare the crying and blazing Chinese villages, the inhumane and wanton torture of the common people?

Who can let it go?!

Who can understand his feelings?

Miura and Sato in front of you? Or are these Japanese people out there?

No, these scumbags, brutes, never!

Ren Xiaoyao's heart has always been like a knife, the feeling of watching his compatriots being wantonly slaughtered but powerless is simply more torturous than any torture, and the kind of torture of the soul is the nightmare of all people with a conscience.

I saw the Japanese soldiers wantonly slaughtering the people in the village.

Then

How he wanted to go to the village to save people!

Go and destroy those Japanese soldiers and rescue the desperate people...

However, in the end, reason prevailed over emotion, and he knew that once he went, he would no longer be able to safely hide, and the Japanese would search for him like crazy, and he would lose the opportunity to infiltrate the command headquarters forever.

Saving people can save hundreds of people in the village at the moment, but if you don't save it, you may save countless ordinary people in Foshan who will be slaughtered, which seems to be an easy problem to calculate.

But human life is not a simple number after all, and it cannot be counted like this!

If he hadn't entered the Grandmaster realm, Ren Xiaoyao's heart was already as tough as iron, then he probably had already been affected when he broke into the headquarters, right?

Possible... He didn't manage to infiltrate the headquarters so smoothly!

Fortunately, he finally accomplished his goal.

In this way, he can also avenge those ordinary people.

At this moment, the idea of incomparably eager to find justice for the common people rushed into his mind, causing Ren Xiaoyao's tide of thoughts to explode in an instant, and in an instant, countless understandings suddenly appeared in his heart.

Outside the body, a transparent "potential" gradually leaked out from Ren Xiaoyao's body, and a great power and unpredictability rose from the inside out in this room.

In the same place, Ren Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly brightened, and in this moment, his comprehension of Xingyi Fist's fist intent soared, and almost in a second, he realized a more advanced method.

Subconsciously, he used this method.

The arm was suddenly raised, and Ren Xiaoyao's whole person put on a tiger-shaped fist frame, and the fist intent he comprehended was strong to the limit, as if suddenly, a faint tiger phantom rose from his back, and then suddenly pounced with his punch.

Xingyi 12 shapes, tiger shapes, fist skills,

Fight for the tigers!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

On the ground, Sato, whose spirit had been tortured to the point of collapse, had no resistance at all under this attack, and the tiger phantom that seemed to exist entered his brain directly from his eyes.

Then there was a miserable scream of "ah", which was so terrible that it was dozens of times worse than before, making all the Japanese soldiers who heard it subconsciously shudder.

At the same time, Ren Xiaoyao's hands also came to Sato's neck, like a tiger's huge mouth, and suddenly closed, followed by a squeak, and the bones there were directly shattered.

"Ah~~uh..."

The screams stopped abruptly, and Sato's eyes widened like dead fish, then turned white.

Roar!

Suddenly, there seemed to be a tiger roaring, and a tiger pounced out of the brain of the dead Sato.

Then

Ren Xiaoyao squinted, and soon saw another faint phantom followed by the tiger phantom, this phantom was extremely weak, but looking at that face, it was no different from Sato on the ground.

Ghosts!

In ancient times, it was rumored that people who were killed by tigers would become ghosts and help tigers kill people and do evil, and the word "tiger" gradually became a derogatory term.

But today, Ren Xiaoyao knows that this rumor is true, and the scene in front of him is the best proof.

In the dark, as his comprehension of Xingyi Fist intent increased, he would be able to make this move, and he also knew that it proved that he had begun to move towards a higher level.

However, he didn't need such a person to help him, that would make him feel disgusting.

So, he snorted softly:

"Lian!"

Immediately, the tiger phantom began to bite Sato's phantom, and in the dark, only he could hear the miserable scream, which was a manifestation of Sato's great pain!

"This..."

In the rear, Miura's eyes widened in horror, and from beginning to end, he saw things in his eyes.

At this moment, what is floating in front of him is obviously a tiger, and Sato, who has died!

Amagasu is above, who can tell him, exactly... It's what's going on!