Seeing that Bu Cen was not happy to win, and Yue Xincheng nodded slightly at Bu Cen, Xu Zhi frowned. If it were ordinary five battles, at this time, the Mo family and the Yang family had basically secured the victory. However, under the rules of the Leng family, the Mo family and the Yang family still have a lot of ways to win, because a world free fighting champion can kill Bu Cen, Youtian, Lu Zhen and Zhu Jiazhong.

Sure enough, Leng Yushan, who was standing on the stage, was not at all unhappy. Even when Mo Xinlan offered to bet on the Leng family forces near Chengqing Lake, he nodded without hesitation, which made Xu Zhi even more ominous premonition.

The Japanese are out!

"This is Mr. Murasuichiro!" Leng Yushan gave a brief introduction, then looked at Mo Xinlan and said, "I don't know who will fight the Mo family!"

Looking at Murasuichiro's samurai sword and a faint murderous aura on his body, Mo Xinlan turned to look at Lu Zhen and said, "Lu Zhen, the entrusted gilt spear of my Mo family, responded to it!"

Lu Zhen took the spear from the disciple behind him and stepped onto the fighting arena. After signing the life and death contract, he bowed and said, "Lu Zhen, the gilded spear, have seen you!"

Unfortunately, Murasuichiro held his chest with his hands and placed his samurai sword on his waist, and he didn't even open his eyes, as if he looked down on Lu Zhen at all.

Seeing this, Lu Zhen was furious and his arms were shaking. The gilded spear trembled and turned into a golden shadow and stabbed Musukeiro's chest straight.

The wind roar brought by the tip of the spear had already hit Murasuichiro's face. Murasuichiro suddenly opened his eyes and shouted "Eight squares!" and his body suddenly rushed up, like a flying eagle. While flying, he raised his hands and the samurai sword was pulled out. With a sound of "brush...", it actually slashed straight towards Lu Zhen's head.

Of course, Lu Zhen was prepared. The tip of the gun wanted to hit Musukeiro's lower abdomen directly. But he saw that Musukeiro's sword in the wind was too fast, and there was a little light on the samurai sword. If he didn't resist, he would have died together. So Lu Zhen had no choice but to turn the gilded spear and lift it up to knock the samurai sword away. Moreover, his gun tail was slightly horizontal. After he had to use the force, he would attack again.

However, the gilded spear hit the samurai sword without the sound of the golden sound that Lu Zhen imagined, but a "brush" sound. Lu Zhen felt a light in his hand. When he looked at it again, Lu Zhen was shocked because the tip of the gilded spear was cut off with the samurai sword!

"No!" Lu Zhen's heart was shaking. Just as he was about to retreat, the extremely sharp samurai sword suddenly increased. "Puff..." Lu Zhen could not avoid it at all, and had already slashed into Lu Zhen's Tianling Cover!

Not only that, as Murasuichiro fell, the samurai sword was like a country vendor cutting sugarcane, and it was exciting from top to bottom to Lu Zhenchi!

Blood splatters!

The whole place was silent. No one expected that Lu Zhen would die under the Japanese samurai sword in just one move, and he died so miserably!

"vomit……"

"vomit……"

Immediately afterwards, the whole scene was not boiling, but many people couldn't help but vomit as they saw a bloody scene.

As for Xu Zhi, his eyes were as usual, staring at the corpses falling on the fighting arena, and his mind was naturally filled with the tragic situation that he had never been born many years ago.

Looking at Murasuichiro again, he fell down and took out a white silk scarf from his clothes. He carefully wiped the blood from the samurai sword, and threw the scarf into the pool of blood!

John Zhang also held back the bloody blood and raised his hand and said, "Leng Jiasheng!"

"Damn Japanese!" Mo Xinlan gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

"Buzz..." Just as the Leng family was cleaning up Lu Zhen's corpse, the person behind Yang Haoya vibrated his cell phone, and the sound was very light, but Xu Zhi heard it.

The man hurriedly took out his cell phone, as if he was about to dial, but after dialing a few times, he stopped and whispered to Yang Haoya: "Young Master, there is news. Walter Poker is the world free fighting champion, and he is a member of a very famous organization."

"Oh, which organization?" Yang Haoya asked with a frown.

"Devil's Tooth!"

"Boom..." These four words hit Xu Zhi like a lightning strike. Xu Zhi's body trembled, as if he had thought of something, and he hurriedly listened carefully.

"Devil's Tooth?" Yang Haoya seemed to have heard this name, and said inexplicably, "How can the Leng family contact Devil's Tooth? We have also looked for them before, but they are really like the darkness in the sun, and they don't know how to find it. Especially, if they don't have the help of someone they trust, even if they find it, they will not be able to take over!"

"Du Xiao is also a member of Demon Tooth! He disappeared when he was carrying out some mission..."

"Well, I understand. Leng Jingshan saved Du Xiao and contacted the Demon Tooth through Du Xiao. This is another great achievement of Leng Jingshan!" Yang Haoya nodded, and then said in confusion, "The question is, what does this great achievement have to do with the reopening of Leng Jiahai Road?"

"I don't know, there are only so many text messages. Our Yang family does not do sea route business, so I don't know. If the young master is interested, he will know tomorrow."

While speaking, the fighting arena was already packed. Mo Xinlan looked at the bloody ground and winked at Yang Haoya. Yang Haoya got up and went to the fighting arena for her!

Seeing that Mo Xinlan was not leaving, Leng Yushan simply asked Leng Jingshan to go up for him.

"Young Master Yang!" Leng Jingshan said humbly, "You should be the one who broke the scene!"

"Okay!" Yang Haoya turned his head and waved his hand. Zhu Jiazhong stood up. Xu Zhi hurriedly pulled his arm and whispered, "Master Zhu, let me take care of you! They may be the free fighting champion in this game!"

Zhu Jiazhong smiled slightly and waved his hand and said, "Since it's my turn, I'll go on anyone! Besides, this Russian is very powerful, and they may be at the end. Remember, if you can't beat it, jump out of the fighting arena quickly. With Mr. Yang and Miss Mo, you won't really take your life!"

Looking at Zhu Jiazhong's gray hair, Xu Zhi was also hesitant. He didn't know the Leng family's arrangements. After all, there were two places. If he went to Walter Poker now, wouldn't Zhu Jiazhong have to face Walter Poker?

"Be careful too!" Xu Zhi said, "If you lose, hurry up and get off the battlefield. I guarantee you will not die!"

"Okay!" Zhu Jiazhong smiled and left with great strides.

Yang Haoya looked at Zhu Jiazhong on stage and said to Leng Jingshan: "The bet is the same as last time. If you win, we will be even. If we win, we will still be the bet on the field!"

"Okay, listen to Mr. Yang!" Leng Jingshan smiled and sent Yang Haoya off the stage. He walked off the fighting arena. Walter Pock, not far away, also stood up and proudly went to the fighting arena.

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