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At this time, master Miyazawa was standing in a corner of the stage, squinting at these people, revealing a gloomy smile.

"Go and arrange." Master Miyazawa said.

The man next to him nodded and turned out.

Master Miyazawa also left through the back door, quietly like a ghost.

Bamboo under these people get the number plate, and then line up to walk forward, walk slowly?

When Zhuxia was about to reach the door, he heard the voice of discussion outside.

"Free, no, and geisha. I'll wipe it. It's too much." Some say.

"What else? Give me another one." Someone asked.

At this time, under the bamboo has been out of the door, see in the side, there is a man in the hand of those a card, is next to the personal distribution.

When he got to Zhuxia, he took a look, wrinkled or not, waved his hand and said, "I don't want it. There's no time. "

"No, no, it's the rule." The man said coldly?

Under the bamboo stupefied, the heart said, this is what kind of rules.

A VIP card. It looks quite exquisite, and it doesn't feel that ordinary people like them can afford it.

Yacht, super luxury yacht, it's bullshit.

"Go on, life is a happy life, why bother yourself." Next to a man comfort under the bamboo.

Bamboo frowned, heart said, anyway, has not gone out to see, as if it is to go out to study.

After he got the invitation, he didn't rush away. Seeing that all the people were invited, he was a little puzzled, who, who, who, had so much money.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhuxia didn't think about it clearly. After all, in addition to cleaning up the streets, the people he knew were also delivery delivery men. The most outstanding person was his martial arts coach, rich man. It was too far away.

Because it was still early, Zhuxia planned to go home first to help his mother deliver the pickles to the store. This was what he had to do every day.

A family of three, whose father was paralyzed, was a problem left over during the war.

Although many people hate war, he doesn't think so. He thinks it's the disaster brought by the islanders. If it wasn't for aggression, there wouldn't have been so many people who died on the battlefield, and there wouldn't have been so many people who were more miserable living than dying after being radiated.

When I went home, I went to pickle and loaded the car. I pushed the car under the bamboo. It was like walking in the shop step by step. Although it was not too far away, it was hard to walk because the car was heavy.

Passing through an alley, Zhuxia suddenly felt that the car couldn't be pushed. Looking up, he saw a man standing on his car with one foot. His eyes looked at him coldly, but he didn't speak.

"Would you like pickles, sir. My pickles are delicious. " Said Takeshita.

The man sneered and flew the pickle jar out of the car and hit the wall. The pickles were scattered on the ground.

"You..." Under the bamboo face becomes very ugly, teeth bite creak creak.

"You have two choices now, one, lose money, and two, lose money." Under the bamboo, just put away the childish, giving people a gloomy feeling.

The man across the street laughed and said, "I think you've lived enough."

While speaking, the man's body has risen, one foot stepped on the car, and then the whole person has come to live in front of him, a fist with the sound of the wind came over, powerful.

Who knows, after seeing the fist smashed, his eyes were cold and a fist was attacking at the same time.

Bang, two fists hit together, the other side screamed, the forearm bone directly pierced the skin, leakage out, the whole person also flew out, heavily fell on the ground.

Just under the bamboo, a man stood behind him and saw clearly. Heart head not only picked up the thumb for this teenager, heart said, a teenager, should have such ability, is really rare.

The moment that the man was beaten out by the bamboo, four men with long knives in their hands suddenly appeared in front of him.

The long knife is shining in the sun, the air-conditioning is dense, step by step like under the bamboo approaching.

Bamboo also did not speak, casually grabbed a wooden stick on the car, looked at each other coldly.

"Kill." Suddenly, there was a roar, and the four men in the opposite hands at the same time, surrounded by the bamboo.

Four hit one, at first, under the bamboo is OK, but with the passage of time, gradually some just can not hold.

A careless, by a person's long knife on the leg, blood gushed out all of a sudden.

"He's not going to work. Get rid of him." One of them yelled, and the attack was even sharper.

Bamboo because of injury, so the decline, a careless, fell to the ground.

Just at this moment, a long knife was slashed like his head.

Takeshiichi closed his eyes and finished his heart.Who knows, just at this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared. The long knife was knocked out by something and stuck in the wall. It made a loud noise.

A man has already appeared in front of the bamboo, with a disdainful smile on his mouth.

In front of this man, a two-color sword is suspended. The thunder arc is all over the place. It looks powerful.

"Who are you? Mind your own business." Someone asked coldly.

"If you know what you're doing, get out of here." It was Zhang Xiaojian who was not talking to anyone else.

After leaving the city of freedom, Zhang Xiaojian came to the island country. Originally, she was going to look around and understand some situations. However, she encountered such a thing.

"Kill him. I don't think he's a good man." The other four said.

Zhang Xiaojian smiles and shakes her body. The person has already reached the person who is talking. Her hand has already grasped the other party's throat. With a slight force, the throat has been broken. After two convulsions, the man lay on the ground without moving.

As for the scum of these island countries, Zhang Xiaojian is not in a mood to be wordy, and kill one less.

The rest of the people saw that Zhang Xiaojian's hand was so vicious that they could not resist it. They turned around and prepared to run. Who knows, four fireballs have emerged in the air, and the next second, the flame has enveloped several people in it.

Between a few breaths, three standing, one lying, has completely disappeared from the world, leaving only a pile of ashes.

When he saw this scene, his face turned pale. He looked at Zhang Xiaojian quietly and didn't speak for a long time.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the bamboo, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "little brother, can I ask you how to get to cherry blossom palace?"