Future Martial Arts Training Network
Chapter 224: Qingyuan Matsumoto
"Nime, no wonder the tourism business of Guizi is so good. There are so many men from all over the world who come to Guizi to travel. It turns out that they do this business.
However, the lazy man of Guizi Kingdom is famous all over the world. No wonder the women in the family need to accompany the guests to make money, which is also a wonder. Ling Xiao walked past the family and shook his head as he walked to the center of the village.
As he walked towards the center of the village, Ling Xiao's imagination kept scanning the 700-meter range around him, and found one after another Wu Zong level strong, and the level was getting higher and higher.
Finally, Ling Xiao's eyes fell on the building at the center of the whole village. Although the appearance was similar to other buildings around, the surrounding environment was more beautifully arranged.
"There is a Wu Zun, three and a half-step Wu Zun, and seven or eight ordinary martial arts. What's going on?" Ling Xiao's Shen Nian swept across the building in front and found a group of martial arts gathered together. , And Wu Zun, half-step Wu Zun and ordinary martial arts have.
"Is it Qingyuan Matsumoto, his disciples, and their relatives who live here?" Ling Xiao guessed secretly, then slowly walked over, but the people inside did not respond.
"Squeak..."
When Ling Xiao walked to the door, the door suddenly creaked and was opened from the inside. Then a little girl of 13 or 14 years old came out, wrapped her body in a bath towel, and hurried towards the bathroom next to it.
However, at the moment when she opened the door, Ling Xiao looked at the scene inside the room. That was really spicy eyes. A large body of white flowers lay lying on the ground, and the bodies of men, women and red fruits were entangled with each other. Too great.
"Ni Ni, the customs of this country are too open, is this a family carnival together?" Ling Xiao didn't see clearly the men in the room, so I didn't know that the men were all Western. people.
"Wow..."
Ling Xiao stepped forward and kicked with a violent kick. Suddenly there was a loud noise. The solid wooden door was kicked by him and hit the group of people lying on the ground in the room. Perhaps this is a good time to kill Qingyuan Matsumoto. .
"boom……"
At the moment when Ling Xiao kicked the door, Kaffir and three and a half steps Wu Zun woke up. Although they played from last night to this morning, they were Wu Zun's strongmen after all. After feeling Ling Xiao's breath, they woke up instantly come.
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Kaffir shouted, and the ghost women around him kicked Ling Xiao, and at the same time roared with a sudden attack, he wanted to use these ghost country women to block the comers, and then take the opportunity to attack, as for the women of the ghost country Life and death has nothing to do with him.
"Shoot..."
Ling Xiao naturally found that the men in the room were all Westerners, without the Qingyuan Matsumoto he was looking for. He instantly understood that this was a strong man sent from the West to the Devils Kingdom.
When the opponent kicked out several women from Guizi Kingdom, Ling Xiao's body flashed, and Feng Leibu instantly appeared on the side, avoiding Kafir's forward attack, but approached a half-step Wu Zun. .
"what……"
Several Guizi women screamed screamingly, and all slammed out of the room, spouting blood. They were seriously injured by the men they had waited for last night, and one of them, a forty-something woman, was on the spot. Died.
"what……"
While Kafir responded quickly and attacked, the three Western half-step Wu Zun grabbed their clothes and stepped back, but Ling Xiao suddenly appeared beside a half-step Wu Zun, punching him **** his chest .
The half-step Wu Zun screamed with several women from Guizi Kingdom, and at the same time his body quickly flew backwards and smashed into another half-step Wu Zun, spilling a string of blood in the air.
"The Chinese are here."
At this moment, Kaffir had grabbed his clothes and broke through the wall and escaped from the back. The other two half-step Wu Zun ignored the injured companion, also escaped from the back and broke through the wall, and then someone shouted Got up.
"Buzz..."
Suddenly, the whole village was turbulent. In a building 100 meters away from the back, Qingyuan Matsumoto and Koizumi guards grabbed their weapons and rushed out, followed by a few disheveled women.
"Dangdang Dang..."
Immediately, in the pavilion near the innermost hillside of the village, a big bell was struck, and a clear voice was heard far away, and this was the signal that the demon warriors contacted their surrounding companions.
Soon, the signal of a Chinese warrior attacking spread through the Five Lakes under Mount Fuji in this way, which alarmed other Wu Zun of Guizi Kingdom, including several Wu Zun aided by the West.
"boom……"
However, just as Qingyuan Matsumoto and his disciple Koizumi guards rushed out of the room, the building in the middle of the village collapsed after a loud bang, and two figures broke through the building and soared into the sky. The other is the young Chinese warrior.
"what……"
The body of the western half-step Wu Zun has just fallen, and the young Chinese martial artist who came later pierced with a sword, pierced his back heart directly, and then kicked out, kicking his body away, screaming He fell to the ground and struggled.
Although Half-Step Wu Zun's vitality is already very strong, but the heart is pierced by this fatal injury, even Wu Zun can't survive, just can live a little longer.
"Eight grids." Qingyuan Matsumoto yelled, although the dead were the Western half-step Wu Zun, but people came to support the devil's country, and now die in their country, they naturally need them to pay a huge price to compensate their loved ones. ~lightnovelpub.net~ Who are you? How many Wu Zun still came to China? Kaffir had already dressed in a hurry, and the other two half-step Wu Zun also approached him with some shock, before asking in blunt Chinese.
"Ling Xiao, the Chinese martial arts warrior, came alone today and asked the martial arts warrior from the devil's country." Ling Xiao did not conceal his information. He just wanted the world martial arts world to know that he would dare to come to the end of the troubles in the country.
"You lied. You, an eighth-rank Wu Zong, how dare you run to Guizi alone? Where are the other Chinese strong?" A Western half-step Wu Zun roared, although Ling Xiao was only an eight-rank Wu Zong, but just now The companion who killed the half-step Wu Zun was neat, making him a little doubtful.
"Eight grids. You are Ling Xiao? Killing our club Qingyuan Primary Two, Qingyuan Gangtian, Qingyuan Renzong, and also killing my grandson, the Chinese martial artist of Qingyuan Daozi?" And hearing Ling Xiao's name, Qing Yuan Matsumoto roared and asked.
"If you are referring to those devil warriors who came to Hanhai City in Huaxia to collude with the Su family, indeed all of them were killed by me, as if there were three Wuzong strongmen, and a young devil who broke through Wuzong's failure." Ling Xiao Nodded.
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