Dragon God Battle

Chapter 93
Xiaolong was stepping on a person with one foot, Bai Huimeizi spurted blood, and glared at Xiaolong with resentment and resentment in her heart, the power was draining from her body bit by bit, the only thing she was looking forward to at this moment was the death of Miyamoto You can avenge yourself and tear Xiaolong into thousands of pieces.

Facing the dead soul of Miyamoto who was rushing wildly, Xiaolong slammed his right foot hard, and said coldly: "Soul of Miyamoto, catch the ball."

A bloody human head flew towards Miyamoto's dead soul in an instant, and Miyamoto's dead soul was so painful that he didn't have any words to describe it, but he grabbed the dead head and suddenly knelt down on the ground, yelling at the sky: " I, Miyamoto's dead soul, swear here that I will avenge Miko. No matter what, I must kill all the members of the Dragon Gang, leaving no one behind. I will make him pay a more painful price than me. This is my The only wish in this life."

Xiaolong was very calm and calm in his heart, and he didn't have any pity or fear for Miyamoto's dead soul. He thought: "The two of them are very powerful, and they killed some good brothers of my gang when they came, and the others were also killed I was seriously injured, and my own woman was almost insulted by the other party. They all wanted me to lose my brother, then my wife, and finally let me die in pain. I just used the method they proposed, let alone their Not Chinese. The Miyamoto gang has always been their enemy, let him suffer, let him go to hell!"

Miyamoto Tama was already extremely terrified, looking at the ninjas who were being gradually wiped out by the Qinglong Gang, he was speechless.Suddenly a person shouted: "There is a ninja there, everyone go up and kill him, avenge the dead brothers."

"Ah, help." Although Miyamoto Taima only reached level 3 strength, his escape speed was unmatched, and he quickly rushed to Miyamoto's dead soul.

"Elder Shihun, I beg you to save me. I will definitely tell my father when I get back. I will never forget your great kindness." Taijian Miyamoto shouted eagerly.

Xiaolong sneered and said, "You are so afraid of death, you really are a eunuch. You don't know it yet! He can't even protect his own wife, let alone you, and you are not his son."

Miyamoto Taijian didn't dare to look into Xiaolong's eyes at all, but asked in a low voice in surprise: "Elder Shihun, when did you have a son? Why have I never heard of it!"

The dead soul of Miyamoto caressed the long hair of the human head in his hand, and only looked at Xiaolong vigilantly before muttering to himself: "It's all because of you, a brat, if you hadn't faced such a fierce opponent, I would have How could Kazuko come to save you? If we hadn't come, Miko wouldn't have died, so I'm going to kill her."

Miyamoto's dead soul suddenly yelled at Miyamoto Taijian: "It's all your fault, you killed my wife. Hmph, so that our son can inherit the Miyamoto Gang's career, you can die."

Although Miyamoto Taijian was timid, he was not an idiot. At this moment, he understood that Elder Shihun had already blamed him for his anger. Their son had already come out, and he was his own brother.

"He wants to kill himself." Miyamoto Taima immediately turned pale when he thought of this, and he also knew that the two masters with perverted strength wanted to kill him, so he had no way to escape.

Miyamoto Taima suddenly felt dizzy like lack of oxygen in his brain. He thought of those dead subordinates, the scene of a rape together, and even the lingering dragon madness like a devil, so he fell to the ground slumped, terrified and numb. waiting for death to come.

Xiaolong's blood-red eyes stared coldly at the actions of the two of them. He felt amused in his heart, and said, "Don't you Japanese like incest? It turns out that you are related. Are you all so perverted and cruel? Uncle wants to kill his nephew." .Aren’t you all so mean? If you want revenge, come to the young master. I’ll fuck you, no spine, no self-esteem, no human garbage.”

"Shut up." Miyamoto's dead soul turned around and shouted.

Xiaolong didn't mind and continued to laugh wildly: "Don't think that everyone else is as brainless as you, oh, I'm wrong, it's your wife who has no brains. Haha, I understand what you are thinking. You fucking want to Kill that Miyamoto Taima, let me be the scapegoat. This is killing two birds with one stone. The illegitimate child born of your incest can inherit the business of the Miyamoto Gang, and then I will be dealt with by the Miyamoto Gang with all its strength, right? "

Miyamoto's dead soul is definitely not a scheming person, the idea at this moment is how to get the maximum benefit, of course he knows it well, even if he tries his best at this moment, it is difficult to defeat his opponent, so he has to make long-term plans.Hearing Xiaolong's words, I suddenly felt that my enemy was too terrifying, intelligent, cold, ruthless, powerful, and so young.

Miyamoto Taima shook his head, sighed and said: "Yes, Long Kuang, you are right, he really thinks so."

Miyamoto Taima blinked at Longkuang to hint, and soon recovered the original expression of fear and loss.

Xiaolong sneered in his heart: "Hmph, that's beautiful, you actually want me to save you, I'm afraid I'm looking forward to the fight with that short fat man now, so you can run away! Hehe, but if it falls into my hands, it will definitely let you understand to all the good things in the world.”

Xiaolong smiled contemptuously and said: "You guys calculate slowly, but to me, your Miyamoto gang is dead. Miyamoto Taima, you can be said to be a dead person now, stinky dwarf, the day your son inherited the business , I will cut off his head. But I can't think of how you can escape the pursuit of the young master today, haha."

Miyamoto's dead soul roared: "For the cause of the Miyamoto family, go die!" Miyamoto Taima had no time to resist, only felt a sharp pain in his brain, and passed out, his life was declared over.

Miyamoto's dead soul looked at the inhuman Miyamoto Taima on the ground, and felt a strong sense of pleasure in his heart, saying: "Dragon Kuang, you are doomed, you don't even know the strength of the Miyamoto gang, the Japanese three One of the big families. Haha, there are many masters stronger than me, so you will die in the future."

Xiaolong said arrogantly: "Will I be afraid of you little Japanese? Damn, I will kill you too, you wait. The three major families in Japan are nothing. Do you know the eight major families in China? Dragon family you You know? Haha."

The dead soul of Miyamoto felt as if his brain was about to explode with a bang, and instantly forgot the oath he had made, looked at Xiaolong in disbelief, and exclaimed in his heart: "The three major families in Japan can also be stronger than the gangsters in China. As for the eight great families, they can’t keep up with flattery. What’s more, they have always been mysterious. They don’t even know who they are and where they hide. I don’t want to bring disaster to the Miyamoto gang. My son will be the next Leader, yes, I must ask clearly who he is."

Xiaolong laughed and said, "Don't be afraid! Damn, even though I'm not a member of the Dragon Family, our Crazy Dragon Gang can still destroy your family. Just wait!"

Miyamoto's dead soul carefully scrutinized the tiny expression on Xiaolong's face, but couldn't find any information at all. "What a cunning little fox, but it is impossible for him to belong to that mysterious family, absolutely impossible."

"Wife dies but doesn't take revenge, and swears, the Japanese pretending to be B. Damn, don't you want to run away? I really want to see how you run away, haha." Xiaolong laughed contemptuously.

Miyamoto's dead soul said slowly: "There is a saying in your country that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. Why can't I learn it? Just wait, I will seek revenge from you."

Miyamoto's body suddenly moved, and Xiaolong also moved instantly. Suddenly, the air was filled with thick black smoke. Xiaolong quickly stopped and closed his breathing, but he couldn't find a trace of the other party's breath.

Xiaolong cursed depressedly in his heart: "Damn, this is the so-called gentleman. When he escapes, he is like a weasel and releases poisonous fog."

Xiaolong flapped his sleeves and spent a lot of time blowing away most of the smoke, only to find that the members of the Black Tiger Gang disappeared without a trace except for a group of people who were poisoned to death.

"Brother Longkuang, come here, the smoke is poisonous." A loud voice shouted.

(End of this chapter)