Chapter 317

Clang! The sharp knife fell to the ground.

The man convulsed, fell down, and blood gushed all over the ground.

The others were scared to death when they saw it.

Tang Hao walked towards one person and said coldly, "I ask you, did you catch someone just now? How is it now? Where is it?"

The man was stunned and shook his head.

Tang Hao snorted coldly and cut it directly.

Poof!

Blood spilled out.

Tang Hao looked indifferent and walked towards the next person.

The man trembled and shouted, "I don't know. I really don't know. We're in charge of security outside. We don't know what's going on inside."

Tang Hao frowned and said coldly, "it's no use keeping you!"

Hearing the speech, the Japanese people were so scared that many people got up and wanted to escape inside.

Tang Hao snorted coldly and flicked his fingers. One by one, he stumbled and fell and a dog bit the mud. Then Tang Hao came forward and gave them the results one by one.

These people are from Sanmu society. They have committed a heinous crime, and Tang Hao will not keep his hand.

When he killed the last person, he heard a burst of footsteps mixed with cries from inside the door. Then the door was kicked open from inside and a group of men in black rushed out.

Different from the group at the door, they all took guns and looked ferocious one by one.

When they saw the car at the door, they were all stunned and showed some amazement.

Why is there a car here?

Then they saw the bodies on the deck.

In an instant, they were furious. They shouted and scolded, picked up their guns and fired at Tang Hao.

As soon as Tang Hao's eyes coagulated and his toes touched the ground, his body leaped up and turned a circle in the air. Then, with a flick of his hand, a jade amulet blew out.

Boom!

When the fire exploded, the group of people were directly shocked and rushed to the ground, and several of them were directly burned to ashes.

"Baga!"

One of the survivors yelled, grabbed the gun and turned over.

But as soon as he got up, his left neck was cold, and the whole person suddenly froze. His eyes were full of unbelievable colors.

At the next moment, the eyes are lax and the vitality fades.

On his side, Tang Hao took back the silver sword and took a pot of red blood.

Then he moved, avoided a bullet, threw the silver sword in his hand, and pierced a man's neck.

Soon, all the Japanese fell.

Tang Hao's white shirt was already red with blood, and there were spots of blood on his cheeks, which made his momentum all the more amazing and murderous.

He walked inside with a dagger in his hand.

In front of the door, he suddenly raised his head and looked coldly at the monitoring probe.

Then a corner kicked the door and broke in.

Inside the cruise ship, in a room, the atmosphere is depressing and dull.

In front of the monitoring platform stood a tall man in a white suit, with short hair and a narrow face, but a horse face and a pair of narrow eyes, just like a poisonous snake.

At the moment, he looked annoyed, smashed a record of the table, turned around and roared, "who can tell me who he is?"

"Who can tell me why this guy's car can fly?"

"Ah! Who can tell me what's going on?"

He roared wildly and looked a little ferocious.

Just a short while later, he lost twenty or thirty of his men, and the strength of the boy in white surprised him. This is not a normal person at all.

In front of him, several men in suits were submissive and speechless.

On their foreheads, cold sweat also came out.

They have seen everything just now. This kind of character is completely beyond their ability to deal with.

After gasping heavily for a while, the horse faced man roared, "where's the bitch just now?"

A person trembled and said, "just... Just sent it out. I should send her on the road soon."

"What?" The horse faced man's eyes suddenly stared round and growled, "don't you get her back for me!"

"Yes, yes!" The man answered quickly.

At this time, I heard a hearty laugh coming from the door, and the voice was a little old.

"Ha ha! Young Master Xin, you have nothing to worry about with me!"

Accompanied by laughter, a figure came in. It was an old man in his 60s with gray hair. His face was a little thin, his eyes were divine, and his essence was overflowing.

"Master Zhitian!"

Miki Shin immediately bowed down and shouted respectfully.

This master Zhitian is a famous forbearance practitioner. He has incredible power beyond ordinary people.

"Young Master Xin, I heard that there is a powerful man? He should be a Chinese cultivator. Don't worry, just leave it to me! Is the Chinese cultivator an opponent of our Japanese forbearance cultivation?"

"Just now, I have sent my men and several disciples. In a moment, I can take the guy's head. Young Master Xin, just wait for the good news!"

Master Zhitian smiled again.

When talking about Chinese cultivators, the look was full of disdain.

Miki Shin was overjoyed and bowed down and said, "thank you, master Zhitian!"

"Ha ha!" Master Zhitian laughed again.

At this time, Tang Hao had killed all the way in.

From time to time, a figure rushed out, carrying a gun and shooting.

Dada, dada! Dada, dada!

The sound of machine gun fire continued.

However, the mere gun could not hurt him at all. His body flashed and his silver sword waved. Every time he crossed, he would take a pot of blood and harvest a life.

The blood on his body became thicker and more frightening.

The momentum of his body became more and more amazing, just like bloody Shura.

And the killing in his heart is becoming stronger and stronger.

Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, the killing opportunity in his heart has never been so strong.

At the thought that Zhao Qingxue is still alive and dead, and may even have been killed, the killing opportunity in his heart is a crazy surge.

He is not a murderous man, but in his eyes, the people of Sanmu society can't be called human at all.

Kidnap people and sell organs. Whoever can do this, no matter which country, can not be called a person.

Through monitoring, looking at this scene, sanmuxin was almost crazy because his eyes and canthus wanted to crack.

Master Zhitian, however, is calm. In his opinion, these are nothing. He can easily do them, or even do better.

He is a Japanese forbearance practitioner. His best skill is killing people.

"Don't worry, young master Xin. When my people arrive, it will be the end of this boy." Master Zhitian stroked his long beard and said with a faint smile.

Hearing the speech, sanmuxin's face slowed down a little.

"Smelly boy, whoever dares to kill me, I'll make you die!"

Looking at the figure on the screen, his face showed a ferocious color and murmured with hate.