Chapter 51: Outright Anger 1
Fusang, Qin Shi Huang sent out to find the immortal immortal prescription did not find the immortal prescription did not dare to go back, so they stayed in a small place outside the land of Great Qin, and after more than a thousand years of reproduction, it became today's small country Fusang.
In the history here, this is recorded in the history books, not in another time and space, the land called Japan swore to deny that the origin of their country came from Daqin, here, in black and white, it cannot be denied.
Regardless of whether this Fusang country used to be the same Fusang country, she hates it anyway.
Killed, didn't say.
The fist is to the meat, and the fish is ruthless.
"Baga, dare to hit us." The Fuso ronin, who was the first to be thrown out, touched the katana and slashed at the fish with a hideous expression.
Beiming Changfeng, who was standing behind Ziyu with his hands behind his back and watching, saw that his fingertips flicked slightly, and a small stone that he didn't know when he was holding in his hand came out and slammed into the katana.
With a snap, the katana immediately broke in two.
Ziyu immediately turned around when she heard the sound, and saw the Fusang warrior who was rushing towards her with half a knife in his hand, and immediately turned around to dodge, and at the same time, a Shaolin North leg kicked the guy in the heart.
"You little bastard dare to ......"
"You're a fucking mongrel, your whole family is a mongrel." His face sank, and Ziyu flew forward and snatched a katana, slashing at the three of them.
Dare to scold the old lady mongrel, if the old lady doesn't pull out your skin today, it won't be called Qin Ziyu.
The knife is in the wind, and the attack is critical, and the absolute slashing professional attack is carried out.
She Qin Ziyu learned taekwondo and a little bit of southern boxing and northern legs, and martial arts can only protect herself, but at this moment, the anger is flying, and a knife is simply turned around by the dance, and the three Fusang ronins are hugging their heads and running away.
Seeing this, the Northern Wind didn't make a move, only popping out small stones from his fingertips from time to time, encircling the three ronins and not allowing them to run and fight back, allowing Ziyu to kill.
"Baga, little bastard, you wait for us......"
"Dare to hurt us, you will know the consequences......"
"Yaga, Yaga......"
The three of them were completely free and passively beaten, but they looked hideous and cruel, and they couldn't be in the foot.
Ziyu frowned when he saw this, what is the backstage of these Fusang ronins who dare to make them so arrogant?
"Da Shao, someone is coming." Next to it, the ground is suddenly facing north.
There was a rush of footsteps in the distance, very messy and numerous, apparently rushing here.
Just now the girl of their Hou Qin State was molested by these three Fusang warriors, and no one stood up to speak, and now it is just these three people who are beaten, and many people are coming here, and there are ......
Beiming Changfeng looked up at Ziyu expressionlessly: "Speed solved." ”
Speed solved, killed and left.
Ziyu's eyes moved slightly when he heard this, knowing that the identity of the Northern Darkness Changfeng could not be exposed here, otherwise there would be endless troubles, and he would immediately kill the killer as soon as his tricks changed.
But at this moment, a suppressed panicked voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Young man, don't kill them, you can't kill them, you can't kill them." ”
Can't be killed?
These three little Fuso warriors can't be killed?
Ziyu kicked the person in front of him and turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from.
At the side of a gate in the alley, an old man who looked to be in his fifties stuck his head out of the door and shook his hand at Ziyu, his face full of nervousness and horror.