"Miss Xiong, don't be impatient."

Before Jiang Ningzi could speak, an islander had already opened his mouth with pride.

"Didn't you notice just now?"

"Before going on stage, Mr. Songping had already injected himself with the liquid medicine!"

"That is the martial arts magic medicine that our island country has just developed!"

"Anyone who injects will be able to stimulate their potential to the greatest extent!"

"The present Mr. Songping has not only greatly increased his combat power, but also has almost no pain and intuition. He is a warrior who only knows how to fight to the end!"

"As long as the surname Ye has the slightest flaw, Mr. Songping will die with him in his arms!"

"Where does the surname Ye know the courage of our island people?"

"Does he think that we can't do anything to him because of his high force value?"

"Also, Matsudaira-kun's knife has been soaked in the venom for three days and three nights!"

"As long as Ye Hao breaks a little, he will die!"

Speaking of this, the people of the archipelago all had expressions of shame on their faces, as if they were worthy of boasting as long as they could win with such despicable means.

Xiong Dai was a little relieved when she heard the words, and said, "That's very good, but it's a pity that the surname Ye discarded those C4 firearms, otherwise the suicide squad would rush over and die with him, it would be more clean and tidy!"

"However, if Mr. Songping can kill the ignorant Ye Hao!"

"I can promise anything he asks!"

Hearing Xiong Dai's meaningful words, all the island country masters present laughed.

Some people looked at Xiong Dai's long legs and began to wonder if they had a chance to get a piece of the pie.

As for those Tianzhu people and Nanyang people who have been overwhelmed by Ye Hao's skills, they are all relieved at the moment.

Originally, they thought that Matsudaira Jiro was probably there to die.

But now hearing the words of the islanders, everyone suddenly became more confident, and felt that there was a possibility of hacking Ye.

Even if you don't hack to death, you can die together by hugging.

Only Jiang Ningzi was biting her lip at this moment. She subconsciously felt that things couldn't be so simple.

But Yamamoto Fukuo squinted at Ye Hao. For him, no matter who made the move, he must see Ye Hao's movements clearly.

After all, he considers himself the bottom of the line in this business.

Under the expectant eyes of Jiang Ningzi and his party, Jiro Matsudaira, with a long knife horizontally, finally came to the place in front of Ye Hao.

At this moment, he sneered and said, "Ye, let me explain to you!"

"The way in my hands is called Toyama Snow!"

"This knife was given to me by the royal princess on the day I became famous!"

"Being able to die in front of such a famous knife, you should die without regret." JrNovels.com