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Chapter 141 Lu Yunxiao, Angry!

Chapter 141 Lu Yunxiao, Angry!
Wajima, a tiny country.

Although small, it has a large capacity.

The biggest feature is the ability to learn from the strengths of others.

Very studious!

In order to learn, you can cross the ocean, you can kneel down, you can ask someone to be a father.

However, after finishing his studies, he would immediately kick his master to death, or even replace him.

It's so ruthless, so shameless.

But people can go to success.

Fully proved, what is knowledge changing destiny!
A small country with a huge amount of knowledge, if you are thirsty for knowledge, you can also show off your might.

As the chief disciple of the Eastern Sword Sect.

Miyamoto Taro also learned from the strengths of other families.

The lion's roar is one of the unique skills he learned secretly when he flew across the sea to China Shaolin.

Miyamoto Taro closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

then.

"Bah!"

Miyamoto Taro shouted sharply.

Fu Ming on the stairs felt a giant hammer hit his head, staggered and almost fell down.

He was extremely shocked.

What kind of work is this?
The sound came through unexpectedly, making people tremble with fear.

"Moo-!"

The second sound, Miyamoto Taro chanted.

Fu Ming felt that someone was singing Buddha's music in his mind.

My mind was in a daze, and I stumbled when I walked.

"Hum—!"

Miyamoto Taro continued to chant.

Fu Ming felt that two people were fighting in his head.

Hurry up and resist.

But Qiqiao still couldn't stop bleeding.

"Bah!"

Miyamoto Taro used the first shout again.

This shout was like a giant hammer, and it struck Fu Ming the last bell.

He finally spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and fainted.

Miyamoto Taro accepted the credit and stood up, smiling: "Go and arrest him."

"Yes!"

All the disciples cheered.

It's still the master's ability that is so strong that he can subdue the opponent just by singing twice, even without meeting each other.

The Chinese masters are indeed all sick men of East Asia.

Soon, the disciples caught Fu Ming.

Moreover, he got a signboard of the sick man in East Asia and hung it on Fu Ming's chest.

Originally, this signboard was prepared for the Wolf Warrior King.

But now put it on for this grandmaster first, then defeat the Wolf Warrior King and let them wear it in turn.

By the way let them attack each other.

Look at the Chinese grandmasters biting dogs, ahahaha!
Whoa!
The older youth poured water on Fu Ming's face to wake him up.

Fu Ming opened his misty eyes, but still couldn't understand.

My brain hurts.

The young man smiled and said, "Old man, he killed a lot of people."

Fu Ming shook his head slightly, came back to his senses, and snorted coldly.

The young man sneered: "Do you think that all the people you kill are ours, you are very proud, and you think you are a national hero?"

"Am I not?"

Fu Ming stared wide-eyed and asked back.

All the young men and women laughed loudly: "You evil pen, you killed all your own traitors.

There were puppet troops back then, and there are still puppet troops now.

You sick men of East Asia are slaves by nature and will never change. "

"Fuck you!"

Fu Ming spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with blood.

Right in the eyes of the young man.

The young man felt a burning pain in his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly.

This was Fu Ming's mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with anger, it was like a hidden weapon.

The young man's eyes could not see clearly for at least a few months.

If it is not treated in time, I am afraid that I will go blind.

"Kill him to death for me!"

The young man howled, half dead with anger.

This old thing is obviously fish on the chopping board, yet it can still injure himself.

It's unlucky to die!
"Call me, call me!"

Youth roared.

He kept kicking violently with both feet, even took out a long knife and stabbed Fu Ming in the stomach.

puff.

Fu Ming endured the pain, and cursed: "Dongyang dog, you still want to offend me in the Central Plains, I will never end with you, even a ghost will not spare you!"

"Cut his tongue off!"

The young man snapped an order.

The younger brothers and sisters under him immediately cut the middle of Fu Ming's tongue with scissors.

In an instant, blood gushed out.

Fu Ming's tongue became like a snake letter, split into two on the left and right.

He couldn't curse, so he bit the pretty face of the woman beside him.

Wow!
A mouthful of meat was bitten off by him.

"Hahaha no."

He laughed, preferring to die.

Even if it is death, I will bite off two pieces of your flesh.

"what!"

The woman screamed in pain.

Their Eastern Sword Sect accepts disciples, not only for talent, but also for beauty.

The man should be handsome and unrestrained, and the woman should be enchanting and charming.

But the woman's face was no longer touching.

What she will face may be deportation.

Frightened and angry, she slapped Fu Ming's face fiercely with all five fingers turned into claws.

Swish!
He saw that Fu Ming's face was smashed into pieces in an instant, the skin and flesh were ripped apart, dripping with blood.

But these people seemed to be still dancing, all of them were extremely excited, like carnival.

But if there is a normal person around.

They will all be unbearable to see.

And can't wait to kill them all.

Too cruel!

They're all perverts.

"Okay, enough fun, hang him up."

Miyamoto Taro said lightly.

He had been watching with a smile just now, and he didn't speak until Fu Ming was dying.

Not kind.

Instead, he wanted to hang Fu Ming up and use it as a bait.

When those wolf kings appear, let them get excited and lose their composure.

Then, break them down one by one.

that is it.

Miyamoto Taro has a plan in mind.

Smiling faintly, it seemed that he had seen the death of the Wolf Warrior King.

According to his sources.

There were two Warrior Wolf Kings who came here this time.

One is a team of instructors, Cao Cao.

One is the instructor of the third team, Marco Polo.

Next to them was a young man whose name was unknown but who should be an intern.

An intern of the Wolf Warrior King.

Haha.

Probably wanted to drag him over to see him.

These two guys are really brave enough.

Knowing that it is our Eastern Sword Sect, we dare to bring an intern to see it.

That being the case, tie you all up.

Make that young intern piss his pants and kill all three of you.

Then, let him be our dog!
The sick man of East Asia, the puppet army, hahahahaha.

Miyamoto Taro smiled from ear to ear.

I didn't expect that I would make such a great contribution when I came to Huaxia for the first time.

In the future, they will be the number one contributors to overthrowing Huaxia Wulin and dominating Huaxia!
The emperor will summon them.

This is an extremely high honor!

"Everyone, get ready. The dog king is coming soon."

Miyamoto Taro let out a howl, telling his disciples to set up an ambush.

The dog king in his mouth is naturally the wolf warrior king.

rub rub.

Everyone acted quickly and put on the iconic black clothes to mask their faces.

Each one is as light and nimble as a civet cat.

……

A while later, the three of Lu Yunxiao arrived at the Xu Group Building.

"Well, it smells like blood."

Lu Yunxiao frowned slightly and said.

Cao Cao and Marco Polo's expressions changed: "It seems that the other party knows that we are coming.

There must be an ambush inside, and our whereabouts have been mastered by them.

There are their eyeliners on the way!

Damn!

We can't act rashly, we have to cooperate with the anti-riot police in Linzhou City to ensure nothing goes wrong. "

"No need, I'll go first, you can do whatever you want."

With a flash, Lu Yunxiao quickly rushed in.

His mental power has already seen Fu Ming being hung in the air like a shrimp.

I also saw the sign on Fu Ming's chest.

Outrageous!

(End of this chapter)

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