Chapter 112 You shouldn't come to China

Under the dim yellow street lamp, the cold wind blew by, rolling up a few withered fallen leaves from time to time. The fighting scene was extremely fierce.

With the addition of Shadow and the members of the Tiger Special Forces, the battle between the two sides began to show a one-sided scene. The shadow waved the soft sword that no one else knew from where he came from, and waved it repeatedly. The sword flowers floated by, and then the blood flowers flew up.

At this moment, the shadow played the seven-kill swordsmanship taught by the seven swords to the extreme. Seven kills and swordsmanship, seven kills in one step. Forehead, eyes, throat, heart, wrist, lower abdomen, hamstring. It's really poisonous, and the sword is fierce. Every sword points to the vital parts of the human body.

A wanton killing of the shadow killed the warriors in black of the island country, all of whom were frightened and frightened. Looking at the miserable appearance of his companions falling under the shadow sword, timidly, they tried their best to avoid the confrontation with the shadow and turned to the rest of the opponents.

However, the people of the Dragon Group and Guoan are not the blades of good men and women, Longwu, Feilong and others. With a big mouth, they also killed them without any power. The appearance of the two human-shaped tanks, the bull and the explosive bear added later, for these black warriors in the island country, undoubtedly makes them extremely arrogant.

In this melee, the length of the samurai sword has become a fatal shortcoming of these warriors, and it is difficult to use them flexibly. The meat palm fist hit the bull and the bear's body, just like tickling. On the contrary, the bull burst bear with an iron fist, and these warriors in black basically fell down with the fist.

Finally, some desperate island warriors in black rushed to the Tigers with the last glimmer of hope, hoping to open a gap from them.

However, in the face of the influx of island warriors, the members of the Tiger Special Forces did not panic. Under the command of the countryside, more than 20 members of the special forces were divided into two waves.

More than a dozen military thorns have just been stretched out, and more than a dozen military thorns have followed. Such repetitions have made the warriors in black in a hurry and should not accept them.

The white military thorns are more and more dazzling under the refraction of the street lamp. After a few rounds, one island warrior after another fell under the thorn.

The special forces members are all in messy clothes, and their bodies are also scarred, but their eyes are extremely murderous. Only the blood kept dripping down from the top of the military thorns, as if silently telling how fierce the battle was just now.

It didn't take long. As the number of warriors in black gradually decreased, the war situation gradually turned into a unilateral massacre. Soon, the black warriors of the island country were wiped out.

Long Wu took a look at Liu Xiaotian's side, and immediately took the people of Long Group and Guoan into the factory of Sanyang Company, continued to search for the remaining enemies, and collected evidence of the crimes of Sanyang Company by the way.

In order to avoid suspicion, Shadow and Baoxiong, Jack stayed outside and did not follow in. He stood by the roadside and silently stared at the battle situation on Liu Xiaotian's side.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the wind was getting colder and colder. There were dozens of bodies of island warriors lying on the ground, and the ground was stained with blood red, and they flowed down the cement road. The blood flowed on the ground, drawing irregular geometric patterns on the cement road.

The cold wind blew, and a pungent fishy smell suddenly came to my face. Those patterns written with red blood stains look so ferocious under the dim yellow street lamps that people feel creepy when they look at them.

Looking at Hirono Fukada in front of him, Liu Xiaotian slowly narrowed his eyes. You shouldn't come to China, because you will stay here forever. Hirono Fukada shrugged his shoulders and smiled sarcastically at Liu Xiaotian. But I'm still standing here now, aren't I?"

"You can't stand for long." Liu Xiaotian shook his head and said indifferently.

"Real is it? Then let me learn your skills." Hirono Fukada roared, and his body suddenly burst out, and his fists suddenly hit out, taking Liu Xiaotian's temple.

His footsteps slipped rapidly, and Liu Xiaotian flashed to the right side of Fukada Hirono, and his right foot was raised high, turning to Fukada Hirono's head like lightning.

It is worthy of being the No. 3 figure of the Black Dragon Club. Hirono Fukada was not in a hurry. He clenched his fist with his right hand, swept out, and quickly hit Liu Xiaotian's little foot.

Seeing this situation, Liu Xiaotian hurriedly withdrew his feet and stepped back two steps. After standing firmly, Liu Xiaotian pinched his fist with his right hand, bullied him up, and smashed him fiercely at Fumada Hirono.

In the face of the aggressive man's fist, Fukada Hirono frowned and waved his fist without dodging.

With a bang, the two of them punched each other in an instant. After the two separated, Liu Xiaotian looked at Fukada Hirono with a smile and asked, "How's it going?"

"That's all." Hirono Fukada pretended to reply disdainfully, but in private, he couldn't help but quietly and shook off his slightly numb right hand.

Liu Xiaotian felt a little funny about Hirono Fukada's hard support. The "Happy True Sutra" is secretly carried out, so that the true spirit can run on the body for a week. Liu Xiaotian waved his right fist again and smashed it with the momentum of thunder.

"Then try to punch me again."

Fukada Hirono's face changed slightly, and he did not dare to hold it up at all. He punched his hands and greeted Liu Xiaotian's fist with all his strength.

'Pong,' Liu Xiaotian's fist broke through the block of Fukada Hirono and hit him in the chest fiercely. Fukada Hirono suddenly felt a sweet tongue and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Seeing Liu Xiaotian's toughness, which was completely beyond his expectation, Hirono Fukada immediately retreated. He swept his eyes to the end of the road, ready to find a chance to leave.

Fukada Hirono's thoughts are all in Liu Xiaotian's eyes. So he immediately climbed up and didn't give Fukada Hirono a chance to escape at all.

In the face of Liu Xiaotian's rain-like attack, Hirono Fukada, who was helpless, could only resist Liu Xiaotian's attack while looking for an opportunity to escape.

One side concentrates on the attack, and the other side has it in mind. After a few back and forth, Liu Xiaotian took advantage of Fukada Hirono's distractment and hit his fist in the chest again.

Hirono Fukada, who was injured, covered his chest with his hand, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and staggered back a few steps.

Liu Xiaotian didn't give him any chance to breathe. He flew forward, jumped up and raised his right foot, and swept his fierce foot on Fukada Hirono's chest.

Hirono Fukada shook his body, stepped back a few steps again, and fell to the ground. He put his hands on his chest, looked at the dark night sky, and gasped heavily.

Liu Xiaotian walked to Hirono Fukada, looked at him indifferently, and said softly. As I said, you shouldn't come to China. When you set foot on this magical land, it means that you will stay here forever.

Hirono Fukada didn't say anything, and maybe it was a serious injury that he couldn't say. He just slowly raised his left hand and pointed to Liu Xiaotian, and his mouth could not stop squirming. His eyes were quite complicated, with unwillingness, fear and regret.

"It's over. Huaxia welcomes every guest, but it doesn't need a scum like you. After Liu Xiaotian said this, he suddenly jumped up in the air, and his right knee fell on the pillow on Fukada Hirono's neck.

He spewed out a bloody arrow and looked at the world for the last time. Hirono Fukada slowly closed his eyes with endless regret.

Seeing that all the enemies had been destroyed, Liu Xiaotian patted his hands, took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a lighter and lit it, and took a few mouthfuls in a row.

At this time, Peng Xiaofeng also ran up with the briefcase. As soon as he came up, Peng Xiaofeng complained, "Brother Tian, I thought I could fight side by side with you this time, but I didn't expect you to ask me to guard this thing. I'm so depressed."

After Peng Xiaofeng said this, Liu Xiaotian suddenly woke up. I couldn't help blaming myself in my heart. I just played happily and almost forgot the most important thing.

Throwing half of the cigarette in his hand, Liu Xiaotian hurriedly took the briefcase in Peng Xiaofeng's hand and opened it. As soon as he saw the title in front of him, Liu Xiaotian immediately covered the briefcase in his hand and squeezed it tightly in his hand.

Looking at Liu Xiaotian, who was a little pale and sweating coldly on his forehead, Peng Xiaofeng couldn't help asking. Brother Tian, it's really..."

" Shut up." Liu Xiaotian shouted angrily, and then said with a serious expression, "Xiao Feng, take me to the airport immediately. No, just ask my second uncle to help me prepare a helicopter. I want to rush back to the capital immediately."

When Peng Xiaofeng saw Liu Xiaotian's extremely serious expression, he did not dare to ask more, so he turned around and prepared to contact his father and convey Liu Xiaotian's intention to him. Let his father make arrangements early and send Liu Xiaotian back to the capital as soon as possible.