Chapter 242 Parting may be right in front of you

Old Zhuge held Hongwu tightly in his palms and did not give the Japanese any chance. Hongwu's eyes slowly protruded, and his eyes squeezed outward from the inside of his eyes, and his black hair became silver in an instant. Behind Hongwu, several people in gray saw Hongwu's legs slightly bent and his whole body trembled, knowing that the boss was about to finish the game. Then he jumped to the old man Zhuge.

Old Zhuge sneered, and a pure white air suddenly appeared on Zhou's body, like the pure yang air between heaven and earth. Zhuge's old man's palms were sent forward fiercely. The pure yang spirit was like a sharp blade, cutting off Hongwu's arms from his shoulders. Before Hongwu retreated, the old man Zhuge turned his hand and hit Hongwu's chest. Hongwu's arms were broken, and a black gas slowly gushing out of the broken mouth. Hongwu endured great pain and was about to jump to escape when the old man Zhuge's single palm had already been patted on his chest. Hongwu screamed "ah" and retreated after being beaten repeatedly.

Several people in gray jumped in front of the old man Zhuge and rushed to the old man. The old man despised it. Your master is dead and you still don't know how to get out of here, so let me send you back to the west. The old man's palms were solemn with pure yang, and he used the Pisces boxing method, but several Japanese were hit by the old man's pure yang spirit and died on the ground.

The tiger is playing happily. The foreign boxing has been cultivated to the peak. The copper head and iron arm are ordinary. Several people in gray were broken by tigers. Master Hu is also fierce, and there is no way to live under one move. Even if the Japanese fell to the ground, the tiger master would still raise his big foot and step on the other person's chest. If he didn't break his ribs, he would not finish piercing them into his lungs.

The tiger is rich and fierce but only in appearance. What makes this group of poor gray people most incredible is the two delicate women. The two women are like flowers and jade, with a charming smile on their faces, which makes people soft and crisp. But these two grandmothers are more ruthless than the tiger. Like two resentful women who have been abandoned for a long time, they finally find the bitter owner and vent all their anger. Qingyunzong knocked down a man in gray with one palm. Finally, when the man in gray got up, Ziyu raised his right foot, and the pointed heel of a pair of high-heeled small leather shoes on his feet stepped on the man in gray. A stream of red water dripped from the corners of the man in gray's eyes, and an eyeball was trampled by the purple jade. The man in gray covered his eyes and rolled over the ground in pain. Ziyu scolded angrily, "Devil, don't hide, let grandma do it a few more times." She raised her slender jade feet again and kicked it randomly on the head of the man in gray.

Tianshan Hanfeng has a gorgeous face. Both hands are full of blood. This grandma likes to touch men's breasts. With his light body, several people in gray attacked. The figure sticks to a person in gray. Han Feng smiled brightly, which made the man in gray in front of him lose his mind for a moment. But Han Feng stretched out a small hand as tender as white jade and nodded in front of the man in gray's chest. The man in gray has to turn around if he doesn't see well. Hanfeng's tender white hands suddenly leaned forward and clicked on the chest of the man in gray. The man in gray only felt numbness in his chest. When he looked down, he saw that a big hole had been poked in his chest by the tender hand. The little hand reached into his chest and was pulling out a blood-stained heart. Han Feng smiled and said puzzledly, "Isn't the heart of the Japanese also red? Which dead ghost said that the hearts of the Japanese were black. Dare to lie to my aunt. Humph, he threw a heart that was still beating slightly to the ground. He raised his little foot again, stepped on it, and cursed, "It stinks." The other hand covered his nose, which was extremely beautiful.

The Japanese are ferocious, but in front of the more fierce corners, they are timid. This group of Chinese people are not human, but a group of death from hell to recover their cheap lives.

Han Feng likes to dig out the hearts of Japanese people, and Ziyu likes to dig people's eyes. Two beautiful women's fat-like hands were dripping with blood, and their faces were smiling. Chasing and killing people in gray.

Blood slowly converges from the square into a stream, passing through the road into the East Lake on one side, like a delicate red flower blooming on the lake.

Old Zhuge saw that there were no more Japanese standing in the square. He said to a group of murderous old men, "What else do you want to do?"

Hu Kuo smiled and said, "Old Zhuge, when did you break through? This is a good thing. Whatever you say, you have to find Japanese women to have fun."

The two women, Ziyu and Hanfeng, are not serious. Ziyu scolded: "A group of old hooligans." He stretched out a small blood-red hand, took Han Feng across the road to the lake, squatted down and washed his hands in the lake.

Hu Kuo and other masters all turned their heads and looked at the lake. The two women squatted, with straight jade backs, and two pieces of gills * outlined the moving curve, tempting crime.

Old Zhuge coughed softly and swallowed his saliva. Several people, several people, just Bihua said that when we take Jiuxuzhi, we will send five women one by one, and pull it to death.

Hu Kuo and the little old man Ma Huateng and other good men withdrew their eyes from the lake with a smile. Ma Huateng curled his two thin lips and said to the old man Zhuge, "Don't lie to our men. If it doesn't turn out, we can't beat you, but we can beat your stupid apprentice. Be careful that I stripped the boy and throws it into the chicken coop and let the boy die."

When the old man Zhuge heard Ma Huateng's words, he was not angry but happy. He laughed a few times and said, "Then thank you old man for helping me clean up the door. That bad thing will humiliate us."

Several people laughed and laughed. Ziyu and Hanfeng washed their tender hands white by the lake and returned. Old man Zhuge said, "Jiu Xuzhi, who has sent personnel to Mount Fuji, we are going to have a look and don't let them suffer losses."

Several old men groaned angrily, "Isn't it over? The boss is dead, and the remaining few broken Cui still need us to do it. What did your stupid apprentice do? That's what they said, but they all climbed on a car parked by the roadside.

Ziyu smiled and started the car. Han Feng turned around in the co-driver's position and said to the master behind, "Sit firmly. My sister can do anything else, and this driver's license is issued."

As soon as Ziyu heard this, she smiled more brightly. She stepped on the accelerator under her feet, and the car rushed out of the square and drove to the top of the mountain. The masters of a car looked at the mountains and rocks that flashed quickly on one side and all stopped the sound. I haven't heard that Ziyu can drive. Don't like to listen to a word. As soon as the steering wheel is hit, the Chinese masters of this car will all be able to talk about it.

Ziyu's driving skills are not as miserable as Han Feng said. The car stopped smoothly in front of Mount Fuji. As soon as the car stopped, two middle-aged men in kimonos flashed behind the door, alert and guarding in front of the door. The two saw that it was an old Chinese master of old Zhuge who got off the car. One of them took two steps forward and said respectfully in Chinese, "Seven seniors have worked hard. Miss Chen led people to find that they had entered the monastery cave.

Old Zhuge heard that Chen Hong took people into the cave and was worried that the girl would be in danger. This is the relationship between the stupid apprentice. If there are several masters hidden in the cave, the girl will be in trouble. His face turned anxious and said, "Take the lead, let's go."

Seeing that the old man in zhuge's expression was nervous, the man in kimono turned around and walked forward quickly, and took a group of masters through the Kusu Shrine to the front of the mountain.

There were four kimono men guarding in front of the hole in the wall. Old Zhuge glanced at them. Several people were bright on their foreheads and slightly arched. Obviously, they were good at work. This should be a good hand sent by the Gangbi family, and the hanging heart is slightly relieved. Follow the man in the kimono and get into the hole. Several people quickly walked through the corridor to the big hole. Dozens of kimono men guarded the passage everywhere, being extremely careful.

Chen Hong was coming out from behind a wooden door, and a group of Japanese girls with untidy clothes behind her lowered their heads and followed closely.

Chen Hong saw the arrival of old Zhuge with Ma Huateng and other masters, with a smile on her pink face. Behind the old man Zhuge, Ma Huateng saw Chen Hong with several famous Japanese women, who thought it was a reward, and his face was **.

The old man Zhuge's face became solemn. He had already seen that the Japanese women behind Chen Hong had been completely lost, and the dead trees were rotten, and they were already a group of walking corpses.

Chen Hong guessed that the old man Zhuge clearly saw the problem from the change of Zhuge's expression. Anger appeared on his face and said sharply, "This group of girls are the furnace that Hongwu found to practice Heiyin magic skills."

Old Zhuge shook his head. I don't know how Hongwu and other Japanese can do such harmful things for their selfishness? And the road of the world is natural, and how can such things that violate the principles of heaven can be cultivated into the world's magical skills? It's just some evil things, and they have to prove their own death.

Chen Hong added, "With this group of girls as evidence, we will prosecute Hongwu and others through legal channels."

Old Zhuge laughed secretly that Chen Hong was more pedantic than these old men. Hongwu couldn't die any more. It's useless for you to sue him. In fact, he didn't know that Chen Hong used to sue Hongwu and others to make the Japanese recognize Hongwu's ferocious appearance, and then released the evidence of the secret collusion between Park Shiren and Hongwu to provide bullets for the impeachment of Park Shiren.

While Chen Hong was still designing how to impeach Prime Minister Park Shiren, Park Shiren had already resigned at the official residence of the Prime Minister of Tokyo City.

Park Shiren's last card didn't play any role. When Park Shiren received that Hongwu and other monks had all died at the hands of Chinese masters, he knew that his prime minister's seat could no longer sit still.

In front of the Prime Minister's official residence, countless angry Japanese are setting off a wave of demands for Park Shiren to step down. Several private TV stations kept broadcasting the losses suffered by Tokyo City in the first day. The U.S. diplomatic department warned the embassy in Japan that the murderer who burned the hotel must be arrested on the same day. The ambassador to Japan sent a series of note to Park Shiren, requesting that Yoshiming be handed over.

Park Shiren realized that his future was over. Politicians are always politicians, and their faces change as soon as they say. After realizing that the political path was over, Park Shiren asked the security guard to put in several news media reporters. The female reporter rushed in first.

Park Shiren delivered his resignation speech in the living room on the first floor of the Prime Minister's official residence.

PS: Let's go. Spring has passed, and autumn has come. Some people say that this is called spring and autumn brushwork.

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