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Chapter 1464 Who is he?

Chapter 1464 Who is he

The air was filled with strong blood, which made Dong Bo extremely excited!

Dong Bo looked at the middle-aged man looking at him with disbelief and smiled gloomy: "I, are you qualified to do this?!" He threw away the completely curled knife in his hand and used the power between his arms. In an instant, in the quiet space, he heard a strange sound like a wolf's fright, and Dong Bo also shone a faint light all over his body with the wolf's fright.

Dong Bo's eyes shot wildly, and suddenly, a sharp murderous aura burst out from him, forcing the middle-aged man to retreat straight.

As the powerful momentum progressed, a whirlwind seemed to be rolling up here. The stacks of chips were like being moved by an invisible giant hand, constantly falling, and then flying in the air.

With a cold smile and cold words, Dong Bo shouted angrily and his body spiraled.

"Range Fist - Hongbo."

The invincible force contained enough energy to shatter the stone, and it was forced to everyone except the middle-aged man. The Ninja Knife helped the children's instinctive arms raised, and they were crushed as soon as they touched it, and the white bones were scattered all over the ground.

"ah."

The continuous screams kept ringing in everyone's ears. The originally living people were now scattered with flesh and flesh, limbs ruptured, and the coldness in their hearts continued to rise. They looked at everything in front of them with fear.

Although the middle-aged man has a good status in the Tokyo branch of the Ninja Kung Gang, and there are not a thousand people who died at his hands, there are also hundreds of people, but it is the first time to see such a tragic scene. The middle-aged man looked at Dong Bo with an unusually pale face and said, "Who are you? The Ninja Kung Gang seems to have never messed with a person like Zunjia."

"Hmph, haven't you messed with me? The moment you stretched out your dirty hands and red flag, it was destined. We must decide everything with a war?" The middle-aged man listened to Dong Bo's words and finally understood that the other party was his identity. This was a person, just like most people, hating him. Although Dong Bo did not say everything, the middle-aged man had heard it clearly. It must be another gang member who relied on the power of the Ninja Sword Gang to bully the people.

"Damn it." The middle-aged man cursed in a low voice. If it weren't for these beasts who were not interested in causing trouble, how could such a killing god be provoked? Judging from the other party's methods and the power it showed, this was obviously not an ordinary person. What made the middle-aged man most worried was that the man in front of him was not a person, but represented a certain force. If that was true, in this troublesome situation, the survival of the Ninja Knife Gang would inevitably be hit.

"Sir, there must be some misunderstanding between us. If the member of my Ninja Knife Gang gets into you, we can sit down and talk, we."

"Matsuda, don't lose my ninja sword gang's face."

At this moment, several people came out of the room next to him. Dong Bo looked at the three old men in kimonos in front and smiled slightly, because he had already clearly felt the fluctuations of strength in the other party's body.

One of the old guys wearing gray kimono said, "Depending on your skills, I'm afraid you are from the ancient martial arts world in your China."

"So what, so what, no?" Dong Bo sneered.

"Little brother, it seems that you still don't understand that your ancient martial arts world in China is like the turtle path of our great empire. They all belong to people with supernatural abilities. People who are both supernatural worlds cannot easily attack ordinary people. Didn't your mountain master tell you?"

"I disappoint you. I am not from the ancient martial arts world, so there is no need to abide by your bullshit agreement." It is indeed bullshit. His boss Xiang Yufeng, who is from the Tiandao Sect, can be regarded as a real person from the ancient martial arts world, but then what? Xiang Yufeng should kill him if he should, and kill him if he wants to? No one will touch his boss.

"But," Dong Bo said again, "But my leader is from the place you mentioned."

"Since that's the case, you always have to abide by this rule?" The old man in gray kimono looked at Dong Bo and said. "I don't know what sect the leader of the Ling family came from. Perhaps, we are still a little affair. When I was young, I used to represent my masters to enter the ancient martial arts world in China to practice martial arts. The relationship between several sects was very good. Now I still have connections. Tell me quickly. Don't, huh? In your words, don't rush the Dragon King Temple and fight with your own people."

The words of the old man in kimono were obviously showing weakness. After all, they could see clearly in the secret room that Dong Bo's performance was just now, and they were wondering when such a young master from the ancient Chinese martial arts world came to Kyoto. However, Dong Bo's ruthless method did not give them much time to consider. Otherwise, if a few minutes later, I wonder what this place would become. Moreover, they also have their own selfish intentions. Dong Bo's strength is there, and the current Ninja Knife Gang is in danger of being eaten by the Dongda Group. If such a powerful helper is added, the Ninja Knife Gang's chances of winning will be more than a hundred%.

Seeing that the old man in kimono actually said something like this, his own people beat him. He wanted to laugh, and he wanted to laugh wildly. The next moment, the laughter came from Dong Bo's mouth. Amid his loud laughter, the old man in kimono immediately changed his face: "What are you laughing at?"

"What are you laughing at? You actually asked me what you laugh at? People beat them. I'll wipe them. You guys are too shameless. Oh, my belly is laughing to death." Uncle Dong covered his stomach with aching pain and leaned back. His behavior had already angered the old man in gray kimono.

"If you are like this, don't blame us for being rude to the Ninja Knife Help." The old man in gray looked at Dong Bo with a cold face and said.

"You're welcome? Hehe, what can you do if you're welcome? It's you, you're so hospitable. I killed your people and swept your field. You're actually bullying me here, saying that you don't beat your own people. Fuck it, it's so fucking painful." Dong Bo smiled twice, then raised his neck and looked at the old man in gray and said, "Have you heard of the Blood Sect?"

Dong Bo said so casually, but when he heard that in the ears of the three kimono old men, it was no less than a thunder.

"What? Blood Gate?"
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