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Chapter 1970 The outcome is already divided

Powerful energy burst out from the two of them, like an earthquake, and all the furniture in the living room fell apart.

How could Yoshimura Miyuki and Inanabe Miryo be able to withstand this powerful energy? Especially Inanabe Miryo, who had no strength at all. Her face was pale, and her vision went dark and she almost fainted.

Suddenly, Yoshimura Miyu grabbed her arm immediately and immediately jumped back into the courtyard, only to escape the impact of this energy.

Inanabe Miliang was frightened for a while, looked at Yoshimura Miyu, showed a complicated expression, and said: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Mura Miyu shook her head. They were both Japanese and Chen Feiyu's "prisoners", so she couldn't bear to see Inanabe Miyo die indirectly in Chen Feiyu's hands.

"What, isn't it over yet?

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the side.

Inanabe Miliang immediately turned around and saw a young woman holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing under a banana tree.

The drizzle is misty, poignant and fragrant.

It’s Wu Ruojun!

What a beautiful woman!

Inabe Meiliang's eyes flashed with surprise.

Yoshimura Miyu said respectfully: "The fighting inside is still going on, but judging from the current situation, Mr. Chen has firmly gained the upper hand. Please don't worry."

"Am I worried about him?" Wu Ruojun rolled his eyes disdainfully, but there was still a smile at the corner of his mouth.

However, in the living room, when the energy between the two of them became more and more violent, Chen Feiyu used his "Wuji" inner energy, continuously transforming Kawamoto Akira's inner energy, and in turn used it on Kawamoto Akira.

Suddenly, there was a "click" sound, and the dagger in Kawamoto Minghai's hand was broken!

And Kawamoto Minghai also groaned, the corners of his mouth turned red, and he took a few steps back. The wound on his arm that had been repaired just a few days ago was filled with stinging pain, as if his arm would fall off again at any time.

Coming down, he felt even more horrified.

"The 'King of Assassination' in the past will eventually become a dead soul under my sword today!"

Chen Feiyu's eyes burned with a strong fighting spirit, and without any pause, he once again formed the "man-killing sword" and rushed towards Kawamoto Akami.

"Damn it!" Kawamoto Minghai was furious and immediately faced Chen Feiyu with half a dagger in his hand!

If he is not willing to do so, how can he be willing to do so?

If it hadn't been for the last time when Chen Feiyu cut off his arm in China, the violent energy of the "Man-Decapitating Sword" rushed into his meridians and wreaked havoc, coupled with the loss of an arm, causing his strength to decline greatly, he would have "assassinated"

How could "The King of Heaven" be suppressed and beaten by Chen Feiyu?

Suddenly, the "man-killing sword" and the half dagger intersected again. [ www.biqugexx.biz ] Under the powerful impact, Kawamoto Minghai flew out from the living room and landed heavily on the wet green grass of the courtyard, and said "Wow!"

With a sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Outside, Wu Ruojun and Yoshimura Miyu were startled. They quickly turned around and saw that it was Kawamoto Akami, and the dagger in his hand had been broken in half, making him look particularly embarrassed.

Wu Ruojun breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the outcome of this battle was decided.

However, Inanabe Miliang exclaimed and stood trembling in fear. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that the "King of Assassination" who had shocked the entire Japan in the past would be so embarrassed.

The next moment, Chen Feiyu stepped out of the living room, his left hand behind him, and his right hand holding the sword finger, exuding a cold sword spirit. Compared to the embarrassed and wounded Kawamoto Akira, how chic and calm was he?

As Chen Feiyu walked towards Kawamoto Minghai, he looked down at him and said: "Today you have no wings to fly, and this autumn rain is the last elegy sung for you."

"Killing me will not do you any good. Wait until tomorrow, the news of my death will spread throughout Japan, and you, Chen Feiyu, will become a public enemy of the entire Japan, and you will be unable to move even an inch in Japan!"

Kawamoto Minghai's eyes were full of panic. Only now did he realize the despair felt by those who had been assassinated by him. It was simply too terrifying.

"Why do you think I'm afraid that the news will spread?" Chen Feiyu had already walked up to Kawamoto Akira, pointed his sword in the air at Kawamoto Akira's eyebrows, and raised his eyebrows in a playful way: "Actually, for me, the news of your death is

It would be most beneficial to me to spread the word."
Chapter completed!
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