DC New Krypton.

The visitor is obviously a higher-level existence than the horse-faced lazy man. He has a relatively good navy blue martial arts uniform, is strong and strong, with a samurai sword on his waist, and his neck is held high. Seeing the death of the horse-faced lazy man, Can't help but angrily reprimanded:

"Bastard, let a child be killed.

Catch them back and dedicate them to Brother Puhua! "

The leader, who was wearing a navy blue martial arts uniform with a knife on his waist, saw Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku following behind Harle, and thought that they, the children, had gathered together to retaliate.

They have caught many children recently, and many have escaped, but it is the first time I have seen those who dare to come back and kill people. This group of children is really lawless, even Puhua Society dares to resist.

"Yes, Brother Dongdu!" The five of them answered quickly, crossed over to Dongdu, and started to work separately.

The two came towards Haier, twisting their necks and grinning ferociously.

The two walked towards Ichimaru Gin, and one walked towards Ranju.

Didn't take it seriously.

As for the well side who was killed before, they regarded it as the well side's stupidity.

How could a normal adult be killed by a child? It must have been a sneak attack by this stupid well, unable to react, and then killed.

It's not that they are being attacked by surprise now, there are several children on the other side, and it is easy to deal with children.

Seeing the five people coming, Haier bent down and stretched out his hand towards the side of the well. Two people who were obviously planning to catch Haier's eyes lit up immediately, and hurriedly took big strides and ran two steps to the front of Haier. , Stretched out his foot and kicked towards Haier who bowed his head.

"what!

"

He stretched out his foot to kick Harrier, and suddenly screamed, but he missed Harrier, and Harrier easily dodged it. The scarlet blood and the coldness of the ribs reflected from the scarlet blood in his hand in the sunlight.

The clean ribs danced between Haier's fingers, like a butterfly flying through it, breaking the tendons of the man who stretched out his feet, and blood splashed in the air.

He covered his feet, screamed with fear on his face, fell to the ground, and wept bitterly.

The other person was startled, and before he had time to kick his foot out, he retracted it abruptly.

What just happened?
I seemed to see the light of a knife shining in the sun, my partner's hamstring was cut off, and he covered his foot and screamed.

He broke out in a cold sweat instantly, and the clothes on his back were wet and sticky.

Haier raised his fingers, and the ribs flew from his fingers back into the palm of his hand, and he was holding him. With a flat face, he didn't look like a child who just killed a man and broke a grown man's hamstring.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally realized that this was not an ordinary child, different from the child they used to suppress with all their strength.

At least the technique of snapping their companion's hamstrings with the ribs described lightly is not owned by them.

Dong Du watched from behind, and couldn't help but be amazed. He couldn't help but grasp the handle of the knife on his waist with his fingers.

He felt that this child seemed to have the temperament of a swordsman who indifferently disregarded life. He had only seen the supreme will from those powerful swordsmen who had experienced hundreds of battles.

The four of them no longer dared to divide their troops to catch Ichimaru Gin and Ranju, they scattered faintly, and those with weapons took out their ribs or daggers one after another, scattered around Haier, and approached slowly.

When they were only a few people away, when the four of them wanted to attack, a few stones hit their faces, making them scold angrily, "You bastard."

Seeing that Haier was about to be surrounded and attacked, Ichimaru Gin and Ranju hurriedly picked up the stones on the ground and threw them towards the four of them.

It's a pity that without Haier's stone-throwing skills, at most it would cause a little trouble for the four of them.

It was only after throwing stones with his own hands that he realized how accurate and terrifying Har's stone-throwing technique was. Shimaru Gin deeply felt that Har had a mysterious power.

He didn't think these four people could do any harm to Hall, but he was still happy to give Hall a chance of winning outside the court.

"Run!" Luanju shouted while panting for breath while throwing stones.

She just ate a persimmon cake, regained a little strength, and then walked two or three kilometers with Harley, she was already exhausted, and the stones she threw were not very accurate, and could only cause a little trouble.

"No need."

Haier shook his head, followed the few stones thrown by them, stepped on his feet, and entered the attack range as if shuttle gliding. When they were frightened and waved their weapons wildly, he used the ribs of his hands to slash the two of them. abdomen.

It's not that I don't want to cut my throat directly, but it's a matter of height. It's the most convenient and simple to cross the stomach.

The linen clothes on the stomachs of the two people were cut open, the stomachs were cut open, bloody flesh was turned out, and intestines gushed out from the wounds, accompanied by blood, which couldn't be stopped.

"No, my intestines, intestines." The two threw away their weapons in horror, covered their stomachs, and desperately stuffed their intestines back, crying and stuffing anxiously, their faces turning paler and paler.

The remaining two subconsciously stepped back a few steps, their faces were terrified, and the weapons in their hands trembled involuntarily.

They just squinted their eyes in fright from the stone, and two of them were disembowelled. What kind of ghostly pace and saber technique is this?
"stop!"

Watanabe could see clearly from behind that this little boy had unpredictable steps, and simple, sharp and deadly knife skills, which were completely beyond the ability of his few gangsters to deal with.

He has a solemn face, a high neck, and a sneer at the corner of his mouth:
"I don't know where you learned the sword skills and steps to be able to hurt these stupid trash."

He walked forward slowly, with the awe-inspiring will of a swordsman and sharp eyes like the peak of a sword, and slowly pulled out the samurai sword slung on his waist sword.

The blade of the samurai sword shines with beautiful forging patterns regularly.

"But you have no chance of winning against this Sakura, which is longer than your ribs, and my stronger body than yours, and my profound sword technique."

Dong Du's eyes were piercing, and he was holding a samurai sword named Ying Luo in both hands, with the aura of a swordsman.

The two uninjured gangsters, when they heard their Boss Dongdu's sonorous and unrivaled swordsman's words, they couldn't help but get out of the way, watched Boss Dongdu rush forward with a knife, and cheered: "Boss Dongdu, Show this little bastard a little bit of power."

"Boss Dongdu is doing a good job. Cut off his hands and feet to avenge my brothers."

Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku saw the opponent's boss come out holding a samurai sword, and rushed towards Harle with great momentum, their hearts tensed for a while, and their breathing stopped suddenly.

Obviously, this boss is different from these punks.

Sudden.

A silver light, like the light of a flying fairy, flashed from Haier's hand and shot out at Dongdongdu's neck.

The rib gap pierced Dongdu's neck straight.

Dong Du's entire body carrying the invincible power of a swordsman fell to the ground unstoppably, slid to Har'er's feet, and died.

Hai'er bent down, picked up Yingluo, and looked at the two hooligans who were dumbfounded.