Chapter 214 Conspiracy of the Devil
Chapter 214 Conspiracy
He raised his legs and stepped over the two corpses that twitched like dead chickens on the ground. The tip of the knife dripped bright red blood, and the tiger's eyes were wide open, with a chilling evil spirit on his face, and slowly walked to the fighting crowd. Behind them, the masters of the Yamaguchi group are a few meters away from Zhou Tian. These so-called masters have been aroused by the murderous spirit of Zhou Tian. Except for worrying about the result of being killed by Zhou Tian's invincible enemy, in their eyes, all the thugs of other gangs have been paid no attention to it.
Zhou Tian held a knife forward, and the two Japanese who were fighting felt the murderous spirit behind them. They turned around in a panic and saw a tall and burly young man with an evil face and a ** smile. He came to him with a blood machete in his hand. The two were about to take a knife to fight. Zhou Tianzao cut it down with a knife, and the two round heads had fallen to the ground. The headless cavity spewed out two or three meters high blood columns. After two or three minutes, the two headless ghosts fell to the ground.
The master of the Yamaguchi group is still in shock. Standing behind Zhou Tian is even more frightened. The decisiveness and importance of Sunday's action have made these people feel lingering.
Everyone cleaned up the first floor and followed Zhou Tian along the stairs to the second floor. Sunday once again emptied several people, emptied the second floor, and then went up to the third floor. Dozens of Japanese stood on the side of the corridor, frightened, with despair in their eyes, looking at Zhou Tian approaching with machetes step by step. It's like watching a god of death who is about to harvest their lives come step by step.
Sunday likes to see the look of the Japanese. I feel extremely happy. In those years, countless Chinese people may have been under the saber of your ancestors. This is this kind of fear, that is, this kind of demand for every day, the land is not effective, and can only be slaughtered by people. Now is the time for you Japanese to pay for your sins. Looking at the 40s and 50 Japanese who were full of panic and couldn't wait to kneel down to beg for a circle, Zhou Tian believed that he would never show mercy.
A fire erupted in his eyes on Sunday, and the tip of the knife steadily pointed to a Japanese at the front of the crowd. Hatred may not solve any problems, but if there is hatred, it is still regarded as nothing that has happened, and even wants to lick the enemy's **. This kind of person is not even as good as a beast, let alone get the trust of his people.
Men are jealous. Maybe you can't beat your opponent now, but you should write down this hatred forever and pass it on to your descendants. A nation that forgets hatred and humiliation is a nation that will never have hope. Only a nation that burys its former humiliation in its heart, then grits its teeth, withstands all the sufferings, and finally insults our enemies with its own blades can a nation full of fighting spirit and dreams be respected by other nations in the world. Respect and fear. From those that make them lose their coveted heart and make our suffering nation become truly invincible. And this may be a dream of all real men in real China. The two weak men like a pair of tender balls on a woman's chest can't have the blood of men. They only have interests and stability in their eyes, just like ostriches in the desert buried their heads deep in the ground. They believe that in this way, all contradictions can be resolved, even if the enemy has occupied a large area of our land in the South China Sea.
Zhou Tian doesn't believe that he can make his former enemy kneel down and apologize by begging. He only believes in the machete in his hand, and only if he is far stronger than his opponent can he lower his opponent's arrogant head. Just like this time, 40 or 50 Japanese in front of them held weapons in their hands, but they no longer rushed forward like a man with knives. They were afraid. They showed their human instinct to survive in front of death. Their legs were shaking like sift, their faces were gray, and their eyes were full of fear.
Sunday approached this group of Japanese step by step, and the Japanese retreated step by step. And behind them is the end of the corridor. When they get there, they have no way out. But they still retreated, instead of rushing forward with a knife and trying their best to get a glimmer of hope of ascension. They are so bold that they don't have the courage of men.
There was a roar of "ah" on Sunday, and the sound was shocking. The sabers in the hands of the front few Japanese fell to the ground with a sound, and a smell of urine came from the corridor.
Sunday was like a child playing with mice. He accelerated his steps forward, which made the Japanese panic and retreat. Several people stood unsteadily, fell to the ground, rolled and crawled, and squeezed back.
Zhou Tian looked at this group of frightened Japanese and sneered. Unexpectedly, he stood still and turned sideways. Fengzi stood behind Zhou Tian. Zhou Tian shook his head and motioned Fengzi to do it.
Feng Zijiao drank, making the master of the Yamaguchi group behind him rush to the crowd. The masters of the Yamaguchi Group lifted their machetes, and the knives were shining and fleshy. In a moment, 40 or 50 Japanese had fallen to the ground, and there was a bloody wind in the corridor.
Zhou Tian looked at the masters of the Yamaguchi group cutting 40 or 50 Japanese into meat mud like slaughtering chickens and dogs, which was ferocious. There was no human nature. They are so vicious to their own people, so how fierce would the Japanese be when they faced the Chinese people in China?
Zhou Tian held a machete in his right hand and trembled faintly. I really want to rush forward with a knife and kill all the beasts of this group of mountain pass.
Seeing Zhou Tian's gloomy face, Fengzi smiled and pulled Zhou Tian to open a door. This is the room of Koizumi, who was injured in the battle with the man in gray on Sunday. There are bursts of fragrance in the room. Except for the saber on the Bogu shelf on the west side, there is no other figure.
Sunday threw the machete to the ground and walked to the west side of the Bogu shelf. There seemed to be a trace of relief on the saber, and the resentment that once surprised Zhou Tian faded much. Zhou Tian reached out and took the general's knife from the shelf and slowly pulled out the saber. As the saber came out of its sheath, a cold atmosphere filled the room. Zhou Tianhu stared at the shining saber and felt the injustice emanating from countless ghosts on the knife.
Zhou Tian suddenly felt that the true qi in his body suddenly surged up, like a turbulent river, rolling waves, flowing crazily along the four veins and hundreds of meridians. The torrent is endless, and the true qi is endless. The yin and yang that has been quiet like a baby on the heart of Dan keeps beating, which seems to be extremely happy and faintly vigorous. This is the performance of the killing decision to break through the seven layers. Zhou Tian felt that the true qi was getting fuller and fuller, as if it was going to burst. He quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, put his hands on his knees, and guided the flow of true qi according to the mental method.
Fengzi saw a purple light all over her body on Zhou Tian. She sat on the ground, her eyes were slightly closed, and her forehead was sweaty. I was at a loss for a moment. Busy closing the door tightly to protect Sunday.
For nearly an hour, Zhou Tianfang opened his eyes, and a golden stone-like light rushed out of Zhou Tian's eyes. Hahaha, Zhou Tian looked up and laughed wildly. The killing definitely broke through to the eighth floor at this moment and had caught up with Master Zhuge. At this time, Zhou Tian felt that the true qi in his body was extremely full.
After a while, Sunday recovered as usual and got up from the ground. With golden eyes, he saw Koizumi's saber thrown to the ground, reached out to pick it up, and gently flicked his left index finger on the blade. He only heard the sound of "Dangdang", which was indeed a superior knife. Zhou Tian's nose wings sucked and made a "hum" sound. Suddenly, the true qi in his body was between his fingers and bounced back on the knife. He only heard a crisp sound. The saber broke from the middle, and the tip of the knife flew several meters and inserted * into the opposite wall. He threw the remnant knife to the ground casually, and looked at the surprised phoenix beside him. Girl, where are we going to kill people?"
Fengzi came to her senses, showed amorous feelings in her eyebrows, smiled softly, and said, "I'm going home to eat."
After saying that, Fengzi opened the door and the corridor had already been cleaned up. Zhou Tian and Fengzi left the room, and Fengzi made people stay here. Take the crowd away.
One night, the Yamaguchi Group wiped out all the underground forces in Hokkaido. He was very busy as soon as he drove Wu and Pingye San. The two seemed to have beaten chicken blood, with thuggers and several Dahe and other underground forces. Coincidentally, when the two felt that there were fewer and fewer people, Yamaguchi Yukawa rushed to Hokkaido overnight with Yamaguchi's supporters and met with them and unified Hokkaido overnight.
After Zhou Tian and Fengzi took the headquarters of Dahe, they returned to the northern courtyard. The rest of the work can be handed over to the two people who want to be the masters of Hokkaido. We still have to be happy. The two returned to the small courtyard room. First, when they were taking a shower in the bathroom, they came to the front * play, and then turned to **, and a shocking war began again.
The two may be extremely involved or too eager, and they didn't even close the curtains. At the beginning, there was still some hot sunshine shining into the room from the window, and the two white bodies were still stacked in one place. After a while, the two woke up at the same time, lingered for a while, and got up and went downstairs.
Liu Gang is still in front of the TV. Sunday glanced at the TV, but found that the guy did not watch the love action movie, but was transferred to the news station. A Japanese host who looked a little similar to Wu Tenglan was broadcasting the news in a delicate voice.
When Liu Gang saw Zhou Tian and Fengzi going downstairs, he asked Zhou Tian and Fengzi to come and watch TV. I told this girl that there was important news, but after waiting for a long time, the bitch hasn't said anything yet," Liu Gang stared at Wu Tenglan's sister or sister on TV and complained.
"There's important news. If you want to fuck this girl, tell the truth. For the sake of your brother's ** blessing, brother helped you tie up this girl." Zhou Tian sat next to Liu Gang and joked.
Fengzi was delicate, crossed her legs, poured tea for the two men, and knelt down on the rice. Her eyes were as tender as water, very charming, staring at Zhou Tian and reluctant to make a mistake. It's time to return to Tokyo, and when it's time to break up in Tokyo, this misty feeling comes to an end.
The picture changed on TV, and Wu Tenglan was sitting in danger. She opened her lips and said, "According to the headquarters of the People's Livelihood Party, the candidate for Prime Minister of the People's Livelihood Party has offered to give up the election, and the news has been confirmed by Mr. Gangbi himself. As for the reason for abandoning the general election, Mr. Gangbi and the People's Livelihood Party refused to disclose. According to the analysis of sources, Mr. Gangbi's abandonment of the general election may be related to family conflicts, and we will continue to pay attention to this matter.
"What? Just finished giving up the election?" Sunday said in a shocking voice.
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