Ye Hao, who was drinking tea, said lightly: "Isn't the island people always like this? In order to achieve their goals, they will use any means."

Xie Mengyao said coldly: "If I knew this before, I should have equipped Xie Shaocheng with a little more long guns and firearms. At that time, let's see who is afraid of whom."

"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, what do you know!"

Yagyu Musashi sneered, not caring about Ye Hao and others' cynicism towards him at all.

At this moment, when he raised his hands, a sleeve arrow flew out of his sleeve, and pointed directly at the center of Xie Shaocheng's eyebrows.

"Clang!"

Xie Shaocheng raised the long sword in his hand and blocked the sleeve arrow, but his defense showed flaws.

He saw Liu Sheng Musashi roll on the spot, and then kicked Xie Shaocheng's dantian Qihai.

Xie Shaocheng's face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and staggered back a few steps.

Obviously, although everyone is a generation of war gods, from the perspective of combat experience and despicableness, Xie Shaocheng is far from being an opponent.

"Sorry, you're done."

Seeing that Xie Shaocheng vomited blood and retreated, Yagyu Musashi added a crossbow arrow to his right hand, raised it and locked it between Xie Shaocheng's eyebrows, and spoke with a smile.

This scene made Xie Shaocheng's mouth twitch constantly, wanting to continue to dodge, but the toxin in his body erupted, which made his movements a little slower.

Nangong Yun, who has been paying attention to this scene, now has an ugly expression as if eating shit: "It's over, Xie Shaocheng is really dead!"

"Obviously there are no diamonds, but I want to take on this porcelain job!"

"Now, screw yourself to death!"

Obviously, in Nangong Yun's superficial cognition, his father Nangong Fu is number one in the world, and Liu Sheng Musashi is number two in the world.

How could a mere Xie Shaocheng be the opponent of Yagyu Musashi?

Just kidding, okay?

"Brother Xie, you are good at everything, but your actions are too gentlemanly."

"Fighting, killing, and killing are all about the ending, not the process."

"Come on, I'll teach you."

At this time, Ye Hao spoke lightly.

Hearing Ye Hao's words, Nangong Yun became very angry immediately.

"teach?"

"What do you use to teach?"

"Your surname Ye, do you think you can teach Shaocheng Xie just because you have a bit of a three-legged cat?"

"No matter how unbearable he is, he is also a generation of war gods. You don't even have the qualifications to carry his shoes!"

"Clang�"

Before Nangong Yun finished speaking, he saw the purple sand teacup in Ye Hao's hand flicked with his fingers. JrNovels.com