The big bald man shouted Amitabha again, and then he disappeared into the darkness. He didn't know what to do, but the old nun Taoist priest sighed because he knew that his senior brother's demonic nature had been violated again, and it seemed that he would cause a lot of murder.

Old Chen was full of sticks, and he buckled his booster indifferently, then he rolled over the wall with one hand and jumped over. The movement was done in one go, and there was no sign of anything wrong.

Seeing that a group of people are so skilled, especially the fat guy who is so powerful in climbing over the wall, he couldn't help but pat his stomach and said with a smile:

"When will you lose weight? I'm going to work hard to climb over the wall now!"

When Xiao Lanyu, who was standing by, couldn't help laughing when she heard Li Feng say this, she said that life in the Eighth Route Army is so hard that it is impossible to raise such a fat person. And even fat people should lose weight, but Li Feng not only did not lose weight, but maintained this body shape...

"Fatty, how are your parents? I haven't seen them yet!"

At this time, my sister finally remembered her parents. The fat man rolled her eyes and thought he was only thinking about Xiao Wen. Now it seems that my sister has finally come back to her soul.

"You still know that our parents are talking about you, but of course, they read more about their little grandchildren and granddaughter!

I'll find some time to take you over in a few days. They must remember not to get close to that place casually. There are many Japanese guarding you, so you must not fall into the trap!"

Of course, my sister won’t fall into the trap. After many things, although her kung fu has not increased much, her brain has grown a lot, especially her desire to survive.

When the little fat man suspected that he could survive even if he put her in the battlefield pile of devils, he had no choice but to make a killer.

"Since you are all safe, then I should have disappeared, kill a few people to practice!

Master, my aunt will ask you to take care of you!"

Before leaving, the fat man did not forget to explain to his teacher. The latter said Amitabha Buddha, and then stood next to Xiao Luoyu without saying anything.

Li Feng quickly climbed out of the wall and went east, fell to the ground, and then heard the sound of a fight.

This time, the fat man took out two knives and quietly touched the alley. He killed the Japanese when he saw them. He felt a little hesitant and completed his movements in one go. His killing skills were as beautiful as aerobics.

The knife flashed through a certain arc and cut a Japanese throat again. Then when the opponent counterattacked, he did not forget to draw his gun. Unfortunately, the ghost team member on the side cut off the Japanese hand.

This time, there were a lot of cabinets, more than 50, and more than 20 of them were chopped off by a big bald man.

The scene was extremely bloody, and the fat man couldn't help but want to vomit a few times when he saw it to express his nausea.

The big bald head was so terrifying that he kept smashing the copper mace. If it weren't for his high skill, the wound would probably be even more ugly.

The big bald man disappeared after the murder, because he knew that he should not meet everyone now and needed to go to a quiet place to relieve his emotions.

"Dual personality is really hard to deal with!"

Dual personality is a mental illness, to put it bluntly, a big bald head is likely to be a mental illness.

Fortunately, the killing star in his body can still be controlled. From time to time, the old charlatan chants and the old nun can still be relieved.

It is understandable that the big bald man killed Li Feng, but Li Feng was a little confused about the third master.

It’s not that he killed someone wrong, but when Li Feng saw it, the third master grabbed the shoulders of a Japanese man with his arms, tore the man apart, and then couldn’t help but say “Damn it!”

"The people at Lutangmen are so powerful. They can actually tear the Japanese with their hands. Few people can learn this trick!"

Anyway, the fat guy definitely can't tear the Japanese with his hands. He can't even tear the duck with his hands, unless the duck is a Nanjing roast duck.

"The people in Lutangmen don't know where they are distributed now, but I can tell you that they will never be traitors!

It was just because something caused the disbandment of Lutangmen, so they had more or less complaints about the current government, and more or less disbelief. Therefore, they are unwilling to contribute to any force now!"

The little fat man didn't know what the third master meant, but he could vaguely guess one thing, that is, these people are likely to be like ancient rangers, generally unwilling to be bound by the government, but want to be free.

The existence of such rangers has both advantages and disadvantages. Their existence may have great disadvantages in peacetime, but in this era of war, their existence may have great benefits to the country.

"Third Master, why do they live in seclusion now? It would be great if they united to kill the Japanese!"

The third master didn't say anything, but just shook his head lightly and sighed. It seemed that many things had happened back then, which made those people so disheartened that they could not even raise the courage to serve their motherland now.

"Decades have passed, and some things are hard to mention. Although those people will not come out at will, many of their successors have joined the army.

You should just leave this matter alone, just focus on your own affairs first, I will protect Xiaoyu and the young master’s wife.

Young Master, you are now in a huge dilemma. According to my guess, the Japanese family who wants to kill you may be the famous Yagyu family in the island country, and there are many experts in their family.

Hundreds of years ago, when China was still the Ming Dynasty, the Lutang Gate was not completely formed at that time, but they fought with the Japanese Yan Sheng family and knew the power of the other party!”

The Japanese don't have any great skills, but their killing skills are very terrible.

In recent years, China and the Japanese have lost more than they win. The reason is that the opponent is very ruthless in the fight. It is not a competition at all, but a killing person.

In a certain environment, China often competes in martial arts, but there are very few murders because the government needs some wise things, rather than requiring them to do things every day.

During their own Warring States Period, the Japanese killed people with samurai swords every day, so there was a group of people who grew up in killing, so it was normal for them to kill people to be better than the Chinese.

However, the fat guy is not afraid of them, because China still has the advantage of the top masters. Although it is a bit pedantic, it should be able to stand up and use it at critical moments.
Chapter completed!