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Chapter 189: Duel, you are not worthy

Chapter 189: One-on-one fight, 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 hurriedly rushed into the residence where Thirteenth Sister was and shouted loudly: "Thirteenth Sister, Qingzhu Gang is here."

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 that he 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 sister beside him shouted coldly at Hu Tou: "Hu Tou, let me pay attention and don't let the Qingzhu Gang invade in, do you know?"

Hu Tou nodded, of course he knew that the thousands of brothers on Miao Street were all carrying guys now. Even if Qingzhu sected him, he was not worried. Even if he died, he would have a scar on his neck, 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. Typical bullying the weak and the strong."

"Hey, little Japanese, our young master Xiao is here. Aren't you going to fight him alone? Why are you 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, and scold it if I want to. It is not as hypocritical and humble as your Yamaguchi League beasts. Young Master Xiao, let me teach 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's eyes stared at Xiao Qiufeng 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!"

He has to be fucked by killing someone and has 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 Lu, I've given this person to you. Twist his legs for me and let him crawl back later."

Xiao Luzi 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 Luzi was even more excited. He was too lazy to beat him up, so 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 by nature. They felt happy to listen to these words, let alone to the Japanese who hated the most, which made them feel even more enjoyable.

In the last battle of Temple Street, these dog-good warriors killed many of their brothers. If Thirteenth Sister had not stopped them at this moment, 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" screamed 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!"

Xiao Luzi's strong power and thunderous attack, Satoki was in a hurry and had no time to continue scolding. 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 thing Xiao Luzi can defeat him is murderous aura. He uses the murderous aura learned from combat and killing to dilute this offensive and find opportunities to win.

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

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 was fighting against him.

Li Qiangbing fought against more than 30 warriors alone, without any challenge at all. He faced their long sword with bare hands and naked fists, and the 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. People who didn't know thought they were making 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 Luzi and Satoki have fallen into a tough battle. Xiao Luzi rarely encounters such a master. The more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, but Satoki is getting 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 biggest insult to him.

Li Qiangbing clapped his hands and finished work. Dozens of people fell to the ground like this, either holding their legs or holding their hands. None of them could stand up. Looking at Xiao Luzi in the field, he shouted angrily: "Xiao Luzi, you know how to be lazy when you train on weekdays, so why not hurry up. By the way, hit this pig in the face."

"Put this pig's butt-"

"And that pig's hoof-"

The nonsense around him had begun to rise, making Zuoteng's sword more and more powerless, and the sword light became weaker. Every time Xiao Luzi seized an opportunity, he had some life-threatening attacks. He was scratched by the blade several times, and his clothes were torn a few places, but he did not retreat at all.

The shirt has been torn off and twisted into strips. Xiao Luzi's strong upper body exposed his powerful strength, and his muscles squirmed 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 Luzi turned around and dragged his back. His right elbow suddenly attacked Satoki's chest. The strong strength had been poured out, and his body had been hit for as many as six steps.

This is the first time that Xiao Luzi has really attacked to the real position.

Xiao Luzi is not an ordinary warrior, his power is transcendent. 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 my kicking dog's ass." I don't know where Xiao Luzi realized it. His legs were so powerful that they formed a cyclone's power. He kicked Satoki's butt hard. 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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