I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Boss Jiang is not in a hurry, which is understandable. After all, the underworld kidnapped Xiang Tianxun just for money, not for life, but their rescue methods are much more explosive.

Ok.

It should just be Duanmu Liuli's method.

So many people have laid down and went to find Lord Yama or their Rizhao master to report, but until now, Jiang Chen has not taken action.

It’s not about being greedy for life and afraid of death.

There is really no chance.

The Taoist nun is so fierce, she can destroy everything. One person and a knife are like entering a deserted place.

Is this the famous Japanese gangster?

They are no different from the gangsters on the street.

no opponent.

He couldn't even let Taoist sister take the last hit for the second time.

All the way up is a knife.

From the initial shock, it gradually evolved into numbness. Boss Jiang followed silently. The only thing he needed was to stand on tiptoes and pay attention to avoid the thick pool of blood and the corpses blocking the road.

"Have a break?"

When he reached the tenth floor, Jiang Chen spoke. He didn't know if he was afraid of the young Taoist nun changing his form, but his tone was very low and he didn't dare to speak loudly.

"Need not."

Duanmu Liuli simply shook her head. In this situation, it was easy to kill someone with red eyes. Let alone people, even if an earthworm appeared in her field of vision, she would probably be split into two pieces. However, her eyes were still clear and she did not forget the purpose of the action.

It's getting late.

Finish early and go back to bed early.

After his good intentions were rejected, Boss Jiang didn't dare to mother-in-law. It wouldn't be nice if someone got angry and stabbed him, so he could only follow him to the penultimate floor.

No minions blocking the way.

A door appeared in the dim floor, and light shone through the crack in the door, quiet and strange.

"be careful."

Even though it was suspected of being nonsense, Boss Jiang still reminded him aloud.

You have to have some sense of presence.

And according to the rules of the game, the closer you are to success, the more difficult the level becomes.

The young Taoist nun, who still didn't have any murderous intent, walked towards the door with her sword in hand, her face as smooth as a lake.

He didn't push or kick, he just pressed the Tang Dao's scabbard against the door.

Jiang Chen, who was seven or eight steps behind him, raised his eyebrows.

He has no clairvoyance.

But invisibly, it felt like someone was silently confronting Duanmu Liuli behind the door.

"Oh!"

suddenly.

In the dull and silent floor, a loud noise suddenly exploded, and then the entire door fell apart in an instant. At the same time, two figures came out at the same time, one up and one down, and rushed towards Duanmu Liuli with great tacit understanding.

Finally met a decent player.

Also.

As a well-known international violent organization with tens of thousands of members, it can't be just rotten fish and shrimps.

The time has come to test the young Taoist nun. After all, anyone can abuse vegetables.

As for Boss Jiang, even if he can't achieve the same level of magnificence, if he had to rely on his own ability to climb here, he should be able to do it. At best, it would just waste more time and brainpower.

Without hesitation, Jiang Chen quickly retreated. It was definitely not out of fear, but just to make enough room for the Taoist sister to perform.

Under his almost appreciative gaze, the young Taoist nun remained calm and her toes were like a dragonfly touching the water. Immediately, her whole body floated back a certain distance in an exceptionally elegant and natural posture, defying the gravity of gravity.

This move alone is enough to make people applaud.

"Zheng!"

Before the person landed, the Tang sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the flash of bright sword light made Jiang Chen behind him narrow his eyes involuntarily.

There was no murderous intention, and no sense of guilt at all. In fact, the holy temperament in her body became more and more intense.

Buddhism emphasizes compassion.

But does her branch advocate killing to prove the truth?

Landing.

attack.

The young Taoist nun who was only interested in eating showed a side that was very different from usual. The light of her sword shone and then converged into a point, stabbing an opponent in the chest unstoppably.

The door exploded and light poured out. Duanmu Liuli didn't look like he was killing someone, but like he was dancing a unique dance, with his figure elegant and agile.

"&#$#...!"

Japanese.

Jiang Chen couldn't understand, but he could see that another high-level thug who was lucky enough not to be chosen as the first target by Duanmu Liuli wanted to rescue his companions, but was kicked in the shoulder by Duanmu Liuli, and then he couldn't help but hit the wall. Instead, Duanmu Liuli's speed skyrocketed again.

The sword light was like a bolt of lightning, quickly piercing the distance between the two sides, and then there was a "pop" sound.

That powerful figure who was probably a prominent figure in the organization had his heart broken by the young woman from the Eastern country before he had time to show his full potential.

Just talking about kidnapping is not a crime that will lead to death. All the undead downstairs waiting for the restart are just paying for their ancestors.

Next time, they will definitely change races.

The tip of the knife passed directly through the chest and was exposed on the back. Blood overflowed and then pooled at the tip of the knife, dripping down bit by bit.

"Shh."

The stiff body followed Duanmu Liuli's knife draw. Falling to the ground with a crash.

I thought the difficulty factor would be increased, but it turned out to be one move.

Does Japan, which advocates the spirit of Bushido, really have no masters to show off now?

"Ask him where he is."

Jiang Chen looked at the guy who was hitting the wall in pain.

The young Taoist nun's legs were very long, but at the same time, her strength was quite ferocious. You didn't need to know this at all. Just by looking at the guy's appearance, you could tell that most of his shoulders had been dislocated after being kicked.

But at least he is still alive.

"You ask."

Duanmu Liuli turned around, facing away from the light in the room, which really dazzled people.

She doesn't speak Japanese.

"Where is Kaoru Koda?"

Jiang Chen didn't know it either, so he could only express it in English with the mentality that large societies should be in line with international standards, but in the end he still thought too much.

The guy had a vicious look on his face, clutching his dislocated shoulder and mumbling, not knowing what he was talking about.

Jiang Chen looked calm and pointed at the body lying on the ground, "Speak out and let you go."

Although his education level is not high, as an international violent organization, its core members are still very strong-willed. He must have understood what Jiang Chen meant, but he would rather die than give in. He even had a stern look in his eyes and rushed towards Jiang Chen without knowing what was good for him.

The grievance has its owner, and the debt has its owner, so what do you want to do to yourself? Do you think you are easy to bully?

Seeing the gang members rushing towards him like wolves and tigers, Boss Jiang smiled helplessly, knowing that he was being despised.

I can't compare to the young Taoist nun, but I can't deal with the disability of a disabled arm?

Boss Jiang, who had been a follower and onlooker all night, was about to flex his muscles, but before he could raise his fist, "Tsk..." With a rapid sound of breaking through the air, the tip of the knife passed through his body, and the man who was about to leave the cauldron and sink his boat... The senior thug of the gangster organization was staggered forward by the violent penetration, and then fell down with his head buried in the ground. He fell right at his feet. After twitching a few times, there was no more movement.

A Tang knife was thrust straight into his back, and blood silently overflowed and spread to all sides.

Looking down at the lying corpse, Jiang Chen secretly sighed, raised his feet, stepped over the slowly cooling corpse, pulled out the knife at the same time, and threw it to Duanmu Liuli, "Let's search the house."

Duanmu Liuli caught the knife steadily and was about to turn around and enter the house when an insignificant sound came out.

from the side.

In the corridor leading to the last floor, a cold and dangerous aura suddenly came.

Duanmu Liuli frowned slightly and swung the knife in front of her without thinking. Before Boss Jiang, who was walking, could be surprised by her strange behavior, he heard a sharp collision sound.

The flexible blade had a bend that was invisible to the naked eye, but the light from the explosion could be clearly seen by the human eye.

"Ding dong..."

A piece of metal fell to the ground.

Jiang Chen lowered his head. A bullet was found.

Everyone knows that holding bullets with your hands is awesome, but that's a movie.

How about taking a bullet with a knife?

What kind of responsiveness is this? !

Before, Jiang Chen was just amazed, and he was still a little stubborn in his heart. He thought that if he practiced hard, he would be able to reach this level in five or ten years, but now he is completely convinced and convinced.

Some things are about talent.

For example, reading.

He knew this very well.

How hard did Fang Qing go to school?

The same goes for practicing martial arts.

The congenital gap is not a gap, it is a gap, which cannot be made up by the day after tomorrow.

Duanmu Liuli, who surprisingly blocked the bullet with a knife, looked calmly as he looked towards the corridor leading to the last floor.

The same goes for Jiang Chen.

Lao Liu.

There is no martial ethics at all.

Where can there be the dignity that an international community should have?

Unable to defeat him, he launched a sneak attack.

But yes.

Between life and death, who the hell is telling you about gentlemanly rules and making movies?

"hidden."

Jiang Chen shouted rationally, but Duanmu Liuli just glanced at him indifferently, then raised his knife and was about to rush into the corridor.

So overbearing?

"Snapped!"

The dark floor suddenly became brighter, and the sudden strong light made Jiang Chen and Duanmu Liuli, who had adapted to the darkness, subconsciously close their eyes.

"boom!"

At the same time, the guy hiding in the corridor seized the rare opportunity and pulled the trigger again.

Gunfire started.

This is common sense.

Although it is recognized by the law, it is a violent association after all. How can it always abide by the law and deal with powerful enemies without guns? How about using love to influence them?

Jiang Chen, who couldn't open his eyes, finally frowned, as if this completely reasonable scene exceeded his expectations.

But yes.

Along the way, leaving no one alive, they seemed to have gone too far.

"Bang bang bang..."

Gunfire continued.

When his eyes got used to it a little, Jiang Chen squinted and saw Duanmu Liuli constantly dodging with the sound of gunshots. Not only did she not look embarrassed, but she was agile and elegant.

The gunfire finally ended.

Not surprisingly.

The magazine must have been empty.

Immediately, a shadow unexpectedly rushed out of the corridor.

Instead of running away at this time, you choose to face him head-on. If you are not stupid, you are definitely a master who has full confidence in his own strength.

It shouldn't be that he didn't change the magazine on purpose, but he knew that the pervertedly strong Chinese woman would not give him this time or chance.

Punch.

It was a gloomy, almost sinister face.

Duanmu Liuli twisted his waist, and immediately his long legs fell violently with a gust of fragrant wind.

"Oh!"

One of Duanmu Liuli's feet collided with the opponent's fist.

Jiang Chen, who had adapted to the light, concentrated his attention.

There is no copy flash sale.

A master indeed.

Tang Dao trembled without any hesitation. The young Taoist nun with a holy face showed no compassion at all. Tang Dao was cruel and cruel and moved forward indomitably.

The biggest master I encountered tonight was not stable. He kept advancing and retreating in the face of Duanmu Liuli, but his pace was not disturbed at all.

and.

What is shocking is that.

During the whole process, he kept hitting the Tang knife in Duanmu Liuli's hand with both hands, and there was an endless stream of harsh and sharp clanging sounds.

An iron-clad body?

Are there these strange people with unique skills all over the world?

When Jiang Chen took a closer look, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the world is not that absurd.

The reason why the opponent is so fierce is not that he is invulnerable, but that he is wearing a layer of gloves made of an unknown material.

"Wow!"

The glass on the exterior wall burst and broken glass fell from the sky.

Fortunately, it was late at night and early in the morning, so no one would be walking around below.

After kicking the glass, the suppressed Japanese master finally stopped retreating, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with the momentum, he rushed forward like a cheetah, and violently smashed Duanmu Liuli's head with a pair of fists.

The offensive was overwhelming.

Duanmu Liuli remained calm. She was so domineering tonight that she finally stopped moving forward. The Tang sword that was stained with blood when it was unsheathed was no longer a clean and monotonous move, but began to dance wildly.

The area where the two of them were fighting instantly erupted with fierce sword light. It was not some supernatural power or sword energy, but a visual effect caused by the speed of dancing the sword too fast.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

The sound of metal collision is endless, and through the vibration of the eardrum, you can feel how powerful the collision force is.

Jiang Chen's expression gradually became serious, and he instantly put away his previous judgment.

This is not a simple master.

But a master.

Suddenly, all the bright sword light disappeared in an instant.

The young Taoist nun's eyes were calm, and she still didn't have any murderous intent. After forcing out all the abilities of the opponent, the Tang Dao that was stolen from China to Japan was like an antelope hanging its horns. When the opponent's aura had begun to become disordered, she used an extremely powerful method. The tricky angle cuts through the air.

"Shh!"

The Japanese master, whose strength was definitely high, had his eyes wide open and had no time to react. He didn't even feel any pain in his head. He just felt that his field of vision was slowly getting lower.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he had lost this ability, and only thick gurgling blood came out of his mouth.

Immediately.

"boom……"

The body and head are separated.

A big head fell to the ground and rolled until it hit the wall.

Duanmu Liuli retreated.

"Squeak..."

Bundles of blood arrows shot out from the broken neck where only the body was left. The scene was quite gorgeous, and then like a sculpture that had lost its support, the headless body fell backwards.

"bass."

The Tang sword returns to its sheath.

The floor fell silent again.

Duanmu Liuli, who had solved all the obstacles, stood for a while, then frowned slightly and turned back. Until now, there was no blood stain on his body.

I saw Boss Jiang standing behind, not knowing what was wrong, motionless.

After all the enemies have been dealt with, why don't we go and save people?

"I'm going to go to bed."

In the bloody ground, the Taoist nun who was just over 18 years old spoke softly,

(End of this chapter)