Seeing that Bu Cen did not have the joy of winning, and Yue Xincheng nodded slightly at Bu Cen, Xu Zhi frowned. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info If it was an ordinary five-way battle, by this time, the Mo family and the Yang family had basically locked in the victory. But under the rules of the Leng family, the Mo family and the Yang family are still a lot of ways to victory, because a world free fighting champion can kill Bu Cen, You Tian, Lu Zhen and Zhu Jiazhong.

Sure enough, Leng Yushan, who was standing on the stage, did not feel a trace of unhappiness, and even when Mo Xinlan proposed to bet on the Leng family's forces near Qingqing Lake, he nodded without hesitation, which made Xu Zhi even more ominous.

The Japanese are here!

"This is Mr. Ichiro Murasuke!" Leng Yushan only briefly introduced, then looked at Mo Xinlan and said, "I don't know who the Mo family is fighting for!"

Looking at Murasuke Ichiro's katana, as well as a faint murderous aura on his body, Mo Xinlan turned his head to look at Lu Zhen and said, "It's up to my Mo family's enshrined gilded spear Lu Zhen to deal with!"

Lu Zhen took the spear from the disciple behind him and stepped into the fighting arena, and after signing the life and death contract, he arched his hand and said: "Gilt gun Lu Zhen, I have seen Your Excellency!"

It's a pity that Ichiro Murasuke held his chest with both hands, and the katana was placed at his waist, and he didn't even open his eyes, as if he didn't look down on Lu Zhen at all.

Seeing this, Lu Zhen was furious, his arms shook, and the gilded spear trembled, turning into a golden shadow and stabbing straight into Murasuke Ichiro's chest.

The wind whistle brought by the tip of the gun has already reached the door of Murasuke Ichiro's face, Murasuke Ichiro suddenly opened his eyes, "Eight grids!" A low cry, his figure suddenly rushed up, like a flying eagle, while flying, his hands were raised, the katana was drawn, and the sound of "brushing the ......" actually slashed straight at Lu Zhen's head.

Of course, Lu Zhen was prepared, and the tip of the gun wanted to hit Murasuke Ichiro's lower abdomen, but it can be seen that Murasuke Ichiro's windward knife was too fast, and there was some brilliance on the katana, if he didn't resist, it would be the end of the same fate, so Lu Zhen reluctantly turned the gilt gun, picked it up, and wanted to knock the katana away, and his gun tail was already slightly horizontal, and after borrowing strength, he had to attack again.

However, the gilt gun knocked into the katana and did not have the sound of Jin Ming as Lu Zhen imagined, but a light sound of "brushing", Lu Zhen felt a light in his hand, and when he looked at it again, Lu Zhen was taken aback, because the tip of the gilt gun was cut off under the blow of the katana!

"Not good!" Lu Zhen's heart sank, and he was just about to retreat, when the light on the extremely sharp katana suddenly rose, and the "poof......" couldn't allow Lu Zhen to dodge at all, and it had already slashed into Lu Zhen's heavenly spirit cover!

Not only that, but as Ichiro Murasuke's figure fell, the katana was even more like a country vendor chopping sugar cane, and Lu Zhen split it in half from top to bottom!

Bloodsplatter!

The scene was full of silence, no one expected it, but it was just a move, Lu Zhen died under the samurai sword of Little Japan, and he died so miserably!

"Vomit ......"

"Vomit ......"

Immediately afterwards, instead of the audience boiling, a very large number of people couldn't help but vomit when they saw the bloody scene.

As for Xu Zhi, his eyes were as usual, staring at the corpses scattered on the fighting ring, and the tragic situation when he was not born many years ago was naturally born in his mind.

Looking at Ichiro Murasuke again, his figure fell, he took out a white silk scarf from his clothes, wiped the blood on the katana very lovingly, and threw the silk scarf in a pool of blood!

John Zhang also held back the blood, raised his hand and said, "Leng Jiasheng!"

"Damn the Japanese!" Mo Xinlan clenched her teeth and clenched her fists.

"Buzz ......" Just when the Leng family was cleaning up Lu Zhen's body, the mobile phone of the person behind Yang Haoya vibrate, and the sound was very soft, but Xu Zhi heard it.

The man hurriedly took out his mobile phone, as if he wanted to dial, but he stopped after dialing a few times, and whispered to Yang Haoya: "Young master, there is news here, Walter Polk is a world free fighting champion, and he is a member of a very famous organization. ”

"Oh, which organization?" Yang Haoya asked with a frown.

"Devil's Fang!"

The four words "boom ......" hit Xu Zhi like a lightning strike, Xu Zhi's body trembled, as if he had thought of something, and he hurriedly listened carefully.

"Devil's Fang??" Yang Haoya seemed to have heard of this name, and wondered, "How can the Leng family contact Devil's Fang?" We have also looked for them before, but they are really like darkness under the sun, and we don't know how to find them. Especially, if they don't have someone they trust, even if they find it, they won't be able to take over!"

"Du Xiao is also a member of the Devil's Fang......!

"Well, I understand, it was Leng Jingshan who saved Du Xiao, and he contacted the Devil's Tooth through Du Xiao, this is another great achievement of Leng Jingshan!" Yang Haoya nodded, and then puzzled, "The question is, what does this great achievement have to do with the reopening of the Leng family's sea road?"

"It's not clear, there are only so many text messages. Our Yang family doesn't do sea business, so I don't know very well, if the young master is interested, he will find out tomorrow. ”

While speaking, the fighting arena had been cleaned up, Mo Xinlan looked at the bloody ground and glanced at Yang Haoya, who got up and went to the fighting arena for her!

Leng Yushan saw that Mo Xinlan was not going, so he simply asked Leng Jingshan to go up for him.

"Young Master Yang!" Leng Jingshan was very humble and said, "It's time for you to come out this time!"

"Okay!" Yang Haoya turned his head and waved his hand, Zhu Jiazhong stood up, Xu Zhi hurriedly pulled his arm, and said in a low voice, "Master Zhu, I'll do it for you!

Zhu Jiazhong smiled slightly, waved his hand and said: "Since it is already my turn, no matter who it is, I will go up! Besides, this Russian is very powerful, they may be the last in line, you remember, if you can't fight, quickly jump off the fighting ring, there are Yang Gongzi and Miss Mo, I won't really want your life!"

Looking at Zhu Jiazhong's gray sideburns, Xu Zhi was also very hesitant, he didn't know the arrangements of the Leng family, after all, there were still two places, in case he was on now, Walter Polk was the last, wouldn't Zhu Jiazhong still have to face Walter Polk?

"Be careful!" Xu Zhi said, "If you are invincible, hurry down, and when you get to the fighting ring, I will protect you from death!"

"Okay!" Zhu Jiazhong smiled and strode away.

Yang Haoya looked at Zhu Jiazhong coming to the stage, and said to Leng Jingshan: "The bet is the same as last time, if you win, let's even, if we win, it's still the bet on the field!"

"Okay, listen to Yang Gongzi!" Leng Jingshan smiled, and after sending Yang Haoya off the stage, he walked off the fighting ring, and Walter Polke, who was not far away, also got up and proudly entered the fighting ring.

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