Chapter 617 Magical Knife

Chapter 617 Magic Knife Method

After jumping out of the house, Zhang Haotian found that he had made a fatal mistake.

I forgot to wear shoes when I came out.

After his feet fell on the ground, he slipped under his feet, and fell to the ground again.

I'm sorry, I just stepped on the shit I stepped on when I entered the door.

At different times, he stepped on the same bubble of shit and fell twice in the same place. Zhang Haotian felt a little brain-damaged.

The accident was purely an accident. Zhang Haotian stood up. Jumped over the wall.

I heard it clearly just now. There was someone outside the window, and he was a master. Who climbed the window if he was not a master?

The soul-chasing knife calls the police, proving that the person outside the window is not his own person, and it must be the enemy.

Damn, I actually peeped. Be careful of long needle eyes. I always listen to other people's rooms. Who dares to secretly watch me and the girl love? Smack you in the ass and beat you up.

After jumping out of the wall, with the faint light, the figure in front of him shook.

"Ky, run there! Stop!" Haotian didn't dare to stay and quickly chased after him.

The man's light skill was good, and he flew to the square outside the community.

Now I can see clearly that the person wearing yellow clothes turned out to be the yellow clothes of one of the five-color messengers of the Yamaguchi Group in Japan.

Zhang Haotian is a little puzzled. What is Huang Yi doing here?

As soon as the yellow clothes stood down, suddenly there was a sneak, and three more people jumped down from the air. One was blue, one was red, and the other was black.

Well, four of the five-color messengers under Takeshi Yamamoto came, but I couldn't see the white clothes.

In fact, the last time Zhang Haotian fought with the five-color messenger, he played a lot of meat and eight vegetables, and almost strangled the blue clothes to death. Four people who don't know whether to live or die are here again.

Zhang Haotian seems to know the purpose of their coming here. Needless to ask, the target must be Bai Xue.

Because Bai Xue got the detoxification of Zhang Haotian Jingyuan, the zombie poison on his body has been controlled, and the Yamaguchi Group has also been looking for a panacea to treat zombie poison.

They can't beat Zhang Haotian, so they have to deal with Bai Xue. But I can't imagine that Zhang Haotian happens to be in Baixue** tonight.

Huang Yi pulled out the curtains and saw Zhang Haotian hugging with Bai Xue at a glance, which scared the zombie to pee and almost pulled his trousers. Hurry up and talk about it. Unexpectedly, it was still discovered by Zhang Haotian.

The five-color messenger was not afraid and surrounded Zhang Haotian.

Zhang Haotian smiled and said, "What are you doing? Fight in groups. You also deserve it?"

Blue Yi knew Zhang Haotian's power, and his right arm was chopped off by Zhang Haotian's soul-chasing knife.

He laughed and said, "Zhang Haotian, how are you? Our boss is invited."

Zhang Haotian snorted: "Little Japanese devil, what's the matter with Takeshi Yamamoto looking for me? Is there another daughter who wants to marry me? Sorry, I'm not interested. My brother has too many women to be busy.

"Stop talking nonsense, please boss!" As soon as the words of the blue dress fell, a figure jumped down in mid-air. The suit was straight, the tie was brand-new, and the leather shoes were shiny. It turned out to be really Takeshi Yamamoto.

Takeshi Yamamoto is very polite, "Hao Tianjun, are you okay? You are getting more and more energetic."

As soon as I saw Yamamoto Takeshi and Zhang Haotian, I had a headache.

This old boy is the first generation of zombies, which is extremely difficult to deal with, unless it is the birth of drought, Zhang Haotian is not fully sure to win him.

"Yamamoto, you are also getting more and more energetic. In the middle of the night, you don't sleep with your wife at home. What's the matter with me?"

Yamamoto smiled slightly and his attitude was very kind: "Zhang Haotian, I admire you very much. You are a talent. You are a criminal police captain in H City. It's too bad for talent. How about we make a deal?"

"Trading? What kind of transaction? I have always made Japanese goods, and I have always done business with Japan.

Yamamoto Takeshi was not angry at all, but still smiled: "Have you heard of the 2012 World Disaster? It is about to come. At that time, the whole world will become a piece of rubble and return to the era of famine. All civilizations will disappear. I want to cooperate with you."

"How to cooperate?"

Yamamoto said, "It's very simple. I need your blood. You provide me with plasma every day. You can do whatever conditions you want."

"Blood? Why do you drink my blood?"

Yamamoto Wudao: "After the catastrophe, all the creatures on the earth will be destroyed, but zombies will not die, but because zombies lose all the sources of food, they will also become half-human and half-animal monsters. Become irrational, don't know the warmth and cold, don't know hunger, and don't understand the love of the world.

If you want to regain this sanity, your blood is undoubtedly the best medicine.

Let's cooperate. You provide me with blood to drink. I promise you all the conditions. Even if the world perishes, we will not perish. We have the same blessings and difficulties. Do you think it's okay to cooperate together?

Zhang Haotian said, "What a hair. Why do you want to drink my blood? Can't you drink other people's blood?"

Takeshi Yamamoto shook his head: "No, only your blood can make zombies rational and emotional, but all the abilities of zombies will not disappear."

Zhang Haotian smiled bitterly: "Mr. Yamamoto, who are you listening to? My blood doesn't work that well. I just controlled the poison of Bai Xue's body. It's impossible to completely remove it. You've been fooled.

"Yes, your blood is indeed not the best medicine to relieve corpse poison, but at least it can be controlled. As long as your body is constantly bleeding, I will never become a monster."

"Cut, Japanese devils, you are already beasts. If you want to cooperate with me, there is no way! Get out of here!" Zhang Haotian is quite arrogant. Unexpectedly, Yamamoto would beg him. I'm getting more and more proud.

Seeing that Zhang Haotian was rude to Yamamoto Wu, he stood up in black next to him and said with a long knife in his hand: "Zhang Haotian, stop! Don't be rude to our boss.

Zhang Haotian said, "What's wrong? If you want to do it, you can do it together."

Black clothes laughed and said, "Zhang Haotian, let me show you the power of Japanese ninjutsu today." After saying that, the long knife in his hand shook and danced a knife flower.

Zhang Haotian was dumbfounded with these two knives. Because he saw that the knife in black was not cut at him, but at a flying fly in mid-air.

The knife in black is good, and he actually cut off the two wings of the fly. The fly fell to the ground and could only crawl and not fly.

The yellow clothes next to

also smiled: "Look at me." After saying that, he also danced a knife flower. The long knife flew by, and another fly fell to the ground.

This move is even more amazing. The six legs of the fly have been cut off.

Daily, don't you give face? Want to scare me, go to you.

Zhang Haotian was also unambiguous. With a sound of searching the building, the soul-chasing knife flew out of his waist, and the brush also danced a knife flower.

Unfortunately, the fly that Zhang Haotian cut down did nothing and flew straight away.

The five-color messenger laughed and said, "I didn't expect the famous Zhang Haotian to have these two? Shame on you."

Zhang Haotian smiled mysteriously: "You know what a hair. I have castored the fly just now, and he has no younger brother anymore."