Chapter: 648
At the same time, Chen Ning stepped forward and punched Yagyutsuna in the chest.
boom!
Liu Shenggang's chest was deeply sunken, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out wildly.
It flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground.
He was punched to death by Chen Ning!
Mitsui Ken was terrified when he saw it. He thought that Liu Shenggang would be able to kill Chen Ning steadily, but he didn't expect that Liu Shenggang would also be killed by Chen Ning.
Knowing that it must be his turn next, he hurriedly warned in a sharp voice: "Chen Ning, don't mess around. Li Ziqi, your company's distinguished guest, is still in our hands. If you don't want her to die, just let us go obediently."
Several of Mitsui Ken's men were grabbing Li Ziqi's hands and feet.
Someone else pulled out a dagger in a panic, trying to put the dagger on Li Ziqi's neck.
Chen Ning snorted coldly, and placed a palm on the coffee table next to him.
The shock caused the toothpick box on the coffee table to fly, and countless toothpicks scattered in the air.
Chen Ning raised his sleeves, and countless toothpicks shot towards Mitsui Ken and his subordinates like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm.
Those Dongying people around Li Ziqi fell to the ground screaming.
Before Mitsui Ken recovered his senses, a figure flashed in front of him, and Chen Ning had already come in front of him.
His face paled instantly, and he subconsciously wanted to ask for mercy.
But Chen Ning has already kicked up: "You can die!"
boom!
Mitsui Ken was kicked by Chen Ning and flew backwards, hitting the wall with a bang.
Then it slowly slid to the ground, cracks appeared on the wall, and there was a humanoid bloodstain...
Li Ziqi covered his mouth, his eyes were full of shock.
Chen Ning came over and said with a smile, "Miss Li, I surprised you."
...
Dongying, the monastery of the sword god Miyamoto Ittosai.
Takeshi Mitsui hurried over with a large group of subordinates, and when he saw Miyamoto who was meditating in the monastery, Takeshi Mitsui said with difficulty: "Mr. Miyamoto, something is wrong. My son and your apprentice were killed in China. ..."
Miyamoto Ittosai didn't wait for Takeshi Mitsui to finish speaking, he raised his hand and said calmly, "I already know!"
Mitsui Takeshi said in grief and indignation: "My son and Lingtu died too badly. I am going to go to Huaxia in person to punish the murderer severely. I wonder if Mr. Miyamoto is willing to go with me?"
Miyamoto Ittosai was a little hesitant!
Three years ago, he and a group of masters from eighteen countries secretly attacked the northern border of China, but they were killed by the young commander of the northern border of China, so that they threw away their helmets and armor.
And he himself experienced the worst defeat in his life.
He still has fear deep in his heart, and he dare not set foot in China easily, for fear of encountering that terrifying Chinese God of War, the Marshal of the North. JrNovels.com
boom!
Liu Shenggang's chest was deeply sunken, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out wildly.
It flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground.
He was punched to death by Chen Ning!
Mitsui Ken was terrified when he saw it. He thought that Liu Shenggang would be able to kill Chen Ning steadily, but he didn't expect that Liu Shenggang would also be killed by Chen Ning.
Knowing that it must be his turn next, he hurriedly warned in a sharp voice: "Chen Ning, don't mess around. Li Ziqi, your company's distinguished guest, is still in our hands. If you don't want her to die, just let us go obediently."
Several of Mitsui Ken's men were grabbing Li Ziqi's hands and feet.
Someone else pulled out a dagger in a panic, trying to put the dagger on Li Ziqi's neck.
Chen Ning snorted coldly, and placed a palm on the coffee table next to him.
The shock caused the toothpick box on the coffee table to fly, and countless toothpicks scattered in the air.
Chen Ning raised his sleeves, and countless toothpicks shot towards Mitsui Ken and his subordinates like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm.
Those Dongying people around Li Ziqi fell to the ground screaming.
Before Mitsui Ken recovered his senses, a figure flashed in front of him, and Chen Ning had already come in front of him.
His face paled instantly, and he subconsciously wanted to ask for mercy.
But Chen Ning has already kicked up: "You can die!"
boom!
Mitsui Ken was kicked by Chen Ning and flew backwards, hitting the wall with a bang.
Then it slowly slid to the ground, cracks appeared on the wall, and there was a humanoid bloodstain...
Li Ziqi covered his mouth, his eyes were full of shock.
Chen Ning came over and said with a smile, "Miss Li, I surprised you."
...
Dongying, the monastery of the sword god Miyamoto Ittosai.
Takeshi Mitsui hurried over with a large group of subordinates, and when he saw Miyamoto who was meditating in the monastery, Takeshi Mitsui said with difficulty: "Mr. Miyamoto, something is wrong. My son and your apprentice were killed in China. ..."
Miyamoto Ittosai didn't wait for Takeshi Mitsui to finish speaking, he raised his hand and said calmly, "I already know!"
Mitsui Takeshi said in grief and indignation: "My son and Lingtu died too badly. I am going to go to Huaxia in person to punish the murderer severely. I wonder if Mr. Miyamoto is willing to go with me?"
Miyamoto Ittosai was a little hesitant!
Three years ago, he and a group of masters from eighteen countries secretly attacked the northern border of China, but they were killed by the young commander of the northern border of China, so that they threw away their helmets and armor.
And he himself experienced the worst defeat in his life.
He still has fear deep in his heart, and he dare not set foot in China easily, for fear of encountering that terrifying Chinese God of War, the Marshal of the North. JrNovels.com
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