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184. Duel, you are not worthy

The reason why Temple Street is called Temple Street is because there is a long history of Mazu Temple in the depths of this street. It is said that the incense was prosperous in the past, but there were no two at the time. This street became famous because of the temple and became the current Temple Street.

Hu Tou rushed into the residence where Thirteenth Sister was and shouted loudly: "Thirteenth Sister, Qingzhu gang is attacking-

Thirteenth sister had not yet recovered and was shocked. It was so bold that Qingzhu Gang was so brave in this daytime!

"Hurry up, go and report to Mr. Xiao, tell your brothers, and watch carefully."

Xiao Qiufeng had already walked in, and Hu Tou's footsteps were so fast that he certainly heard them too.

"Qingyutang has such a courage, I really underestimated him. Where are they now?" Xiao Qiufeng also heard Hu Tou's words, and was a little surprised. If Qingyutang dared to attack at this moment, he would have some courage.

Hu Tou hurriedly said, "Young Master Xiao, no, not them, it's little Japanese, the one named Zoten, is now in Mazu Temple, and he wants to fight you one-on-one."

Thirteenth sister was stunned. She was really a little dumb. Dan Tao? This Japanese guy is fine, so he shouldn't look for a way to die. If you hit the wall by yourself, you will probably feel more comfortable.

Xiao Qiufeng was a little interested. At this time, Li Qiangbing walked in and smiled when he heard this: "I guess this birdman was so angry. Young Master Xiao, let's go and have a look!"

Xiao Qiufeng nodded. He had such courage, so he had to go there for a while. The Thirteenth girl on the side shouted coldly at Hu Tou: "Hu Tou. Let your brother pay attention and don't let the Qingzhu Gang infiltrate, do you know?"

Hu Tou nodded. Of course, he knew that thousands of brothers on Miao Street now had guys. Even if Qingzhu urged him to attack, he was not worried. Even if he died, he would have a scar on his neck. He was afraid that a bird would come.

Now, Mazu Temple has become a place to rest, but because of the establishment of the Temple Street Gang, few people come here on weekdays, and it has become a temporary stadium for the Thirteen Sisters.

Satoki and the thirty-six samurai sat cross-legged there, each carrying two long swords around his waist, and his hair was wrapped around his head, indicating his determination to be unrepentant. This may be the so-called bushido spirit!

The Thirteenth sister stepped forward and shouted, "The person you are looking for has arrived. Mr. Satoki, don't you get up to greet me?"

Li Qiangbing smiled with contempt and said, "They all have a tradition. Only when they are afraid of them will they respect others, and they are typically bullying the weak and afraid of the strong."

"Hey, little Japanese, we, Mr. Xiao, are you going to fight him one-on-one? Why, I'm afraid-"

Everyone, I said, Satoki's body was already trembling while sitting cross-legged. Of course, it was not excitement, but angry.

As soon as he bounced his legs, the man stood up, and more than thirty warriors behind him also stood up, his hands stroking on the hilt of the knife. No one could insult them, the most sinister warriors.

"You Chinese are all rude sick men, and I won't care about you."

"I will do it if I want to do it. I will scold you if I want to. It is not as hypocritical and humble as your Yamaguchi League beast. Young Master Xiao, let me teach you this bastard." A member of the Divine Soldiers team could no longer stand the arrogance of this birdman, so he was ready to teach him a lesson.

Satoki stared at Xiao Qiufeng with his eyes straight and said arrogantly: "My opponent is your Young Master Xiao. Even though he dies, he is still glorious. You are not worthy of killing me!"

*** To kill someone, you have to be qualified. Xiao Qiufeng smiled coldly and said, "I originally wanted to give you a chance, but now it seems that there is no need. You are not worthy at all. Xiao 6, I've given this person to you. Twist his legs for me and let him crawl back later."

Xiao 6zi is the member of the magic weapon around him.

"Strong soldiers, move quickly. Don't let them stand. You'll feel bored when you look at it. Animals should have crawled down the ground."

Although he didn't say it clearly, Li Qiangbing already understood that Xiao 6zi was even more excited and didn't bother to beat him. He rushed up and cursed: "I'll fuck you, a foal guy, and fuck your ancestors again--"

I was sweating, and I was really rude, but Hu Tou and others laughed happily. There was no way, those who were gangsters were gangsters by nature. They felt happy to listen to these words, and even more so to say to the Japanese who hated the most. In the last battle of Temple Street, these *** samurai killed many of their brothers. If it weren't for the Thirteenth Sister's stopping, they would have probably arrived.

Satoki was a little anxious. This time he came, he proved his spirit of sacrifice with the belief of immortality, but Xiao Qiufeng didn't give him this opportunity. If he was defeated by a small person, he would be very difficult even if he wanted to die.

"Xiao Qiufeng, you coward-" shouted wildly, just to stimulate Xiao Qiufeng and give him a chance to die.

Xiao Qiufeng was not angry, but his voice became colder and shouted, "Shut up!"

The strong power of Xiao 6zi's body was as strong as thunder. Satoki was in a hurry and had no time to scream and scold him. With a "clang", a long sword was unsheathed. The snow-white blade, with the breath of cold wind, danced with the cold wind.

In terms of power, the two are almost the same, but Satoki's sword has been soaked for decades, which is extraordinary. The only place where Xiao 6 sons can defeat him is only murderous aura. He uses the murderous aura to understand the murderous aura from the battle and killing to dilute this offensive and find opportunities to win.

Although it is not easy, Xiao Qiufeng still gives him a chance. Fighting with such a master is rare for Xiao 6zi.

In the past wars, he, Li Qiangbing, Tiezhu and others had already killed all the masters. The people facing the Divine Soldiers team were much inferior. This was the first time that a master like Satoki. Li Qiangbing fought more than 30 warriors one by one. There was no trace of challenge at all. He faced their long swords with bare hands, and people were shuttled through the shadow of the sword. Every time the punch fell, he would scream.

Some tourists gathered around the distance and screamed. I wondered if the locals thought they were filming movies here? Otherwise, where would so many warriors in ancient costumes appear?

The blood flowed, and every fallen warrior had definitely had his leg broken, and his moaning sounds were endless. Although they believed that they could not fear life and death, they still could not bear the pain, let alone being broken by someone's legs.

There were even a few warriors who were very pitiful and turned their heads in a daze and could not find the direction. Finally, they rushed around and were kicked back by the temple street gang members around them.

These monkeys have not finished playing, so how can they let him go?

Xiao 6zi and Satoki have already fallen into a hard battle. Xiao 6zi rarely meets such a master, and they become more and more brave as they fight. However, Satoki is becoming more and more discouraged. If he is killed by Xiao Qiufeng at this moment, he will not be sad, and he will be very proud, because he knows that this is the real master.

But now, he is going to duel with a strange little person who can't even call his name, which is the greatest insult to him.

Li Qiangbing clapped his hands and finished work. Dozens of people fell to the ground, either holding their legs or holding their hands. None of them could stand up. Looking at Xiao Liuzi in the field, he shouted angrily: "Little Liuzi, you know how to be lazy when you train on weekdays. Why don't you hurry up, by the way, hit this pig in the face-"

"Put the pig's butt-"

"And that pig's hoof--"

The nonsense around him had begun to rise, making Zoteng's sword weaker and weaker. Every time Xiao 6 took an opportunity, he had some life-threatening attacks, and was scratched by the blade several times. His clothes were torn a few places, but he did not retreat at all.

The shirt has been torn off and twisted into strips. The little 6zi is strong on his body, exposing his powerful strength, and his muscles are squirming inch by inch, representing another increase in strength.

The clothes were already a weapon in his hands. The sword was wrapped around the clothes and the sword took off the clothes and chased them. The generals of the Zuteng family could not escape a shabby dress.

With one shake and one bounce, the clothes were wrapped around the long sword. Xiao 6zi turned around and dragged his back. His right elbow suddenly attacked Satoki's chest. The strong strength had already been poured out, and his body had been hit for as many as six steps.

This is the first time that Xiao 6's real attack has reached the real position.

Xiao 6 is not an ordinary warrior, his power is very rapid. At this moment, he hits with one blow, and Satoki's breath has begun to be disordered. Xiao Qiufeng doesn't need to look at it anymore, and he also knows that he is defeated at this moment, and he will definitely lose.

There is nothing to see about a sword, and there is no desire to fight. Such an opponent has nothing to see and is vulnerable.

It seems that although this person is a master of Yamaguchi, the Sato family does not like him. They didn't even learn the Yingfei slash, which is really disappointing.

"Look at me kicking the dog's ass--" I don't know where Xiao 6zi realized it. His legs were so powerful that they formed a cyclone's power. He kicked Satoki heavily on the butt. This time it was even worse than before, making him fall a dog eat shit.

"Ba Ge!" As soon as he got up, his face was already filled with anger. He held the knife in both hands and rushed up with a little desperate situation. There was no way to describe it. It seemed that he was really angry.
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