Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

Dozens of cars stopped behind the convoy.Nakamura Wunan's liver trembled!When Wang Baiyu appeared with more than 100 masters of the Zhuo family, he was shocked by the powerful local momentum and came back to his senses.And those ninjas all stared wide-eyed, not knowing what to do!

What's the situation?Why did so many masters suddenly appear?Although these people look ordinary in appearance, their aura is so powerful.No matter in terms of number or strength, the group of later masters will surpass these ninjas by a lot.Originally, they were going to besiege Zhuo Yifan, but they were surrounded by an unknown force in the blink of an eye!

"You...you're cheating!" Nakamura Wunan regained his senses, then stared at Zhuo Yifan and said with gritted teeth.

"What? You are allowed to use bombs, but I can't even take a few of my men? The islanders are really unreasonable!" Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly and said with a sneer.

"Zhuo...Zhuo Yifan! I want to fight you to the death!" Nakamura Wunan's facial features were almost distorted, and his hands trembled even more.The Japanese knife in his hand was slowly pulled out, the tip of the knife trembling uncontrollably.

"Don't be nervous! Since you want to play, I'll play with you! Your life is already mine!" Zhuo Yifan sneered, and then said to the Zhuo family who arrived afterward: "Kill, one who doesn't Keep!"

Zhuo Yifan spoke Chinese. Although those ninjas didn't know what Zhuo Yifan said, Nakamura Wunan, who was proficient in some Chinese, understood it. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he seemed to be insane. With a loud shout, he swung his knife at Zhuo Yifan.

After receiving Zhuo Yifan's order, everyone in the Zhuo family would naturally not be polite, and they all rushed towards the group of ninjas with a murderous look on their faces.It was as dark as a wasp again, and it made the ninjas feel cold when they saw it.However, Zhuo Yifan admired the Bushido spirit of the island country. No matter how frightened these guys were, none of them chose to run away. Instead, they all stood solemnly in formation, waiting for the attacks of the masters of the Zhuo family.

It seems that the rise of the island country is not accidental.People have this kind of spirit of seeing death as home, and there will never be deserters on the battlefield.Even death in battle is an extremely honorable thing in their eyes.

Zhuo Yifan is still thinking about the Bushido spirit of the island country, but Nakamura Wunan's sword has already arrived in front of him.

Just when the sharp blade was about to cut through Zhuo Yifan's neck, Nakamura Wunan showed a crazy smile in his eyes.Zhuo Yifan didn't take his attack seriously at all, and didn't dodge or evade.With such a short distance, if he wants to hide, it may be too late, right?

It's a pity that Nakamura Wunan still forgot that there is a famous saying in Huaxia, which is to eat a pit and gain a wisdom!He had underestimated Zhuo Yifan in terms of speed before, but this time he also made a fatal mistake.Seeing that the blade was about to pass through Zhuo Yifan's neck, but he didn't expect that Zhuo Yifan's neck was moved away instantly as if there was a magnetic field of the same level as the knife. .The tip of the knife almost scratched Zhuo Yifan's neck.The fierce wind even brought out a gorgeous golden spark in front of Zhuo Yifan's neck.

That was not a special effect created by Nakamura Wunan, but the sparks generated by Zhuo Yifan's own body-protecting qi when it rubbed against the blade.If there is no body-protecting zhenqi, even if the knife doesn't really cut Zhuo Yifan's neck, the strong wind will be enough to cut his neck in two!