The Cold President's Best Master

At this time, a young man ran from a corner of the community.

The young man seems to be running on the road in the community, but the more he runs, the closer he gets to them.

Seeing the young man running over, the horses of Yamamoto Junichiro roared, "jump on the street! Lose your mother, what are you looking at! Xing'an can do things, get out of here!"

Several horses came forward, trying to drive the young man away.

But the young man wore headphones and didn't seem to hear what they were shouting. Seeing a lot of people in front of the building, he ran forward curiously, as if he wanted to see the excitement.

The horses of the Xing'an society were all angry when they saw that the young man not only didn't roll away, but leaned forward, as if he didn't take their warning seriously at all!

They rushed at the young man angrily: "lying in the trough NIMA, are you fucking blind or deaf? I told you to fuck off. You fuck off, or I'll kill you!"

"Sleeping trough! It's late at night now. You're still running and exercising. You're sick. Get the fuck out of here, or you'll look good!"

"Lying in the trough, the boy is still running here. He doesn't pay attention to us. Go up and beat him!"

"If you beat up this crazy thread, you'll be fucking honest!"

They crowded around the young man one after another, trying to beat each other up.

There was only Junichiro Yamamoto at the scene. He felt a little uneasy when he saw the ordinary looking young man appear.

He stared at the young man with small eyes like big mung beans.

It's almost early morning now. It's very strange that everyone is asleep and there are still people running and exercising here.

Moreover, Junichiro Yamamoto found that the young man's running pace was very strange. His pace of each step was exactly the same. He was not as disorderly as ordinary people.

The young man's every step was as precise as if it had been carefully measured.

Moreover, the other party's running is very light, as if his foot bounced out as soon as he stepped on the ground.

Yamamoto Junichiro's pupils shrink. This man must be a master!

His face suddenly changed. He shouted at the horse: "be careful!"

But now he reminds the horses that it's too late!

When five or six horses rushed to the young man, the young man no longer ran slowly, but suddenly ran up, just like a cheetah about to choose someone to eat!

The young man was wearing a black tights. When he ran up, he was really like the legendary panther, so fast that all the horses couldn't react.

With the creepy sound of a series of blades across the skin and flesh, the six horses of Xing'an society suddenly stiffened around their bodies. Their eyes were wide and full of horror, and blood marks suddenly appeared on their necks!

The blood marks became bigger and bigger, more and more obvious. Suddenly, scarlet blood gushed out of their necks, like a red fountain!

Immediately after that, the bodies of the six Xing'an horses fell heavily to the ground, making a dull plop.

The bodies of the six horses hit the ground as if they were on the hearts of others.

They all turned pale with horror!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the plain looking young man had killed all six horses!

Then, the young man rushed to Yamamoto Junichiro like lightning!

Yamamoto's face is now extremely gloomy.

He was amazed at each other's strange skills, which was no slower than his brother Kenjiro Yamamoto's body method. His brother seemed to have obtained such a fast body method through the palace, but the other party had a beard and was a normal man.

Moreover, as soon as the other party came up, he killed his six men in one fell swoop, which made him very angry!

When Yamamoto saw the young man rushing towards him, he burst into a drink and greeted him.

At this time, the remaining people could see clearly that the young man was holding a dagger, which was still stained with the blood of the six people just now!

The blood stained the dagger, which added some evil spirit to it!

Junichiro Yamamoto and the young man soon fought together.

Although Yamamoto has the posture of a sumo wrestler, he is not very clumsy, on the contrary, he is very flexible. Just when the dagger in the young man's hand was about to stab him, he suddenly took his hand, grabbed the young man's arm and threw the young man out!

This is an advantage of his sumo wrestler figure, that is, his strength is quite large, which ordinary people can't reach at all!

The young man was also thrown three or four meters away by him.

However, the young man soon established himself.

When the young man was caught by Yamamoto's arm, he turned his hand over and scratched a deep scar on Yamamoto's arm. The flesh and blood turned outward and the bright red blood gurgled out.

Ouyang Shaolong, Fang Yuang and the other horses were frightened to death when they saw that the young man was so powerful. Fang Yuang involuntarily covered his neck for fear that he would be cut by the other party!

Then, when they saw that Junichiro Yamamoto threw the other party away, their horror immediately decreased. They all felt that although the other party was very powerful, they couldn't get well in Junichiro Yamamoto's hands.

But in an instant, they saw that all the wounds on Yamamoto's arm were shocked. They never thought that Yamamoto, the empty handed king of three of the four experts of Xing'an society, was injured!

They recalled that although Junichiro Yamamoto threw the other party away just now, the other party was not injured at all. It seems that Junichiro Yamamoto may not be the other party's opponent at all. As long as the other party attacks closely several times, Junichiro Yamamoto may end up the same as those people just now, and they won't end much better without Junichiro Yamamoto's protection!

They can't imagine how Xiangjiang has such a powerful master!

Yamamoto Junichiro looked at his wound and also showed a look of horror. He and the other three experts worked hard for Xiang Zhongsheng. Over the years, he has crossed the Xiangjiang River and had few rivals. He has been walking sideways!

But these days, suddenly there was an evil sect. I don't know where Lu Chong came out and beat his sworn brother Yasang, Siam boxing champion, like that. Now even a young man ran out casually, which was better than his own skill, which made him tremble!

If he knew that there were two or three hundred young men under Lu Chong, I don't know if he would be scared to death on the spot!