Chapter six hundred and eighty-five: Both groups are beaten to the ground
Chapter 685: Both groups were defeated
Chapter 685: Both groups were defeated
Takeichiro Yamamoto suddenly interrupted and asked. He originally thought that the person opposite was Wang Dabao's friend, but he didn't expect that he was also looking for trouble with Wang Dabao. At this time, he didn't know that this person was called Wang Dabao, so he heard the other person call him out.
He was immediately startled by his name, with a different look in his eyes.
If it was Wang Dabao, it would have been effortless to get there without trying to find anywhere. Takeichiro Yamamoto led these Japanese people to Pingyang City just for a man named Wang Dabao!
"His name is Wang Dabao!" Qingyi walked out, put his posture into full swing, and snorted coldly at the same time.
"Haha, Wang Dabao, do you know Xiaomoto Masano?" Takeichiro Yamamoto laughed loudly. After laughing enough, he slowly approached Wang Dabao and asked.
"Know!" Yamamoto Takeichiro was testing him, and he also got the information he wanted. It seems that these people are the same as Dohi, but this Yamamoto Takeichiro is much better than Dohi.
, he is probably at the eighth to ninth level of strength, which is considered a pretty good skill.
"That's good, everyone, please excuse me. We will resolve the matter with Wang Dabao later!" Seeing Wang Dabao admitting, Yamamoto Takeichiro sneered in his heart, but he did not rush to take action. The origin of the other group was unknown, and he could not
Taking action rashly, he knew that Wang Dabao was good at skills, but no matter how good he was, how could he still be able to beat him? He was known as a rising star in Japan, and he had such cultivation at a young age!
"I'm afraid it won't be your turn!" Qingyi said confidently: "Wang Dabao, prepare to take the initiative. No one who offends me at Luoyu Villa has a good end!"
"I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue when I speak big words. I want to see how your Luoyu Villa will make me suffer!"
This Qingyi also doesn't have a long memory. Wang Dabao just bounced him to the ground with a stone. Now his knees are still hurting, so he has to fight Wang Dabao again!
I saw a black shadow flash past, and there were two more slap marks on Qing Yi's face. At the same time, two crisp sounds sounded, and Qing Yi's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was naturally caused by Wang Dabao's hand.
After beating the man, Wang Dabao simply didn’t come back. He went to kill the Taoist who was good at martial arts. Qing Yi had already been crippled by him. If he didn’t make a move, he would do it. Once he made a move, he would not leave any trouble. Wang Dabao didn’t want to let Qing Yi go.
Batch, another batch, endless!
The leading Taoist also understood Wang Dabao's superb skills, because he had not seen Wang Dabao's movements clearly just now, so he became alert, stopped being careless, and called for others to join him.
"Are you fighting in a group? Luo Yu Villa is nothing more than that!" Wang Dabao's true energy came out of his body and lingered between his fists. It was quite powerful. Among the remaining six people in Luo Yu Villa, except for the Taoist, even Wang Dabao
Dabao couldn't catch one of his fists, so they were all knocked upside down and flew out!
Soon, the leading Taoist priest was also knocked to the ground by Wang Dabao. He vomited blood. Wang Dabao then closed his fists and looked calm. He couldn't meet an opponent of the same level. It was really not satisfying to fight. Wang Dabao had the temperament
Xing Tian had the urge to take action!
"Luoyu Villa is just mediocre!" Wang Dabao continued to mock, ignoring the seven people from Luoyu Villa lying on the ground. Instead, he turned to look at another group of Japanese and said to Yamamoto Takeichiro: "Damn it.
You guys, since you are a member of Masano Komoto and those guys, then we have nothing to say, it is the last word to have big fists, and we will talk about it after we win!"
"That's fine, I guess I won't tell you. You also know the purpose of my visit this time. If I win, please hand over the prescription. As for the matter between Xiao Benmasano and you, I will ask the headquarters to forgive you.
We can also introduce you to the headquarters, and then we..." Before Takeichiro Yamamoto could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wang Dabao, who looked disgusted.
"Stop it, you incompletely evolved things, why are you nagging so much? If you want to fight, fight. I have a lot of things to do here!" After Wang Dabao said this, he took the lead. He not only wanted to fight Yamamoto Takeichiro,
Even the other Japanese couldn't escape. This group of people is not like the people of Luoyu Villa. They are hateful, but they are not enough to make Wang Dabao kill him. Otherwise, they would not be wailing all over the place now.
Instead, it was a corpse! But Yamamoto Takeichiro and his gang were different. Wang Dabao was merciless and killed them all!
Yamamoto Takeichiro roared and rushed towards Wang Dabao. Of course Wang Dabao was not afraid. He clenched his fists and rushed forward. With a bang, the two fists collided. Yamamoto Takeichiro stepped back several steps.
Rubbing his sore fists, he was in a daze. How could this happen? It’s just that the punch he threw first was struck first by the opponent. Why was he not as powerful as the opponent? He was already the top master in Japan. Could it be that the opponent was stronger than him?
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No, it's impossible. No matter how powerful a young man in his twenties can be, he must be careless! Takeichiro Yamamoto adjusted his inner breath and became wary.
"Come on, it's so boring to dodge!" Wang Dabao stretched out his index finger and made a very insulting gesture.
"Hmph!" Takeichiro Yamamoto couldn't bear to be provoked, so he made a pose, and then rushed over. A second later, he was knocked away by Wang Dabao!
Wang Dabao didn't use any tricks, he just opened and closed, and smashed with his fists. Anyway, except for the anger value, Yamamoto Takeichiro couldn't compare with Wang Dabao in any aspect, so the latter naturally had nothing to worry about.
"Wow!" After several times, Yamamoto Takeichiro's face turned red. This was not a duel. He was clearly being thrown out like a sandbag by the opponent. This kind of insult was absolutely unbearable for a proud Japanese samurai.
After getting up from the ground again, Takeichiro Yamamoto took out the samurai sword from his waist, waved it again and rushed towards Wang Dabao.
Wang Dabao hid for a moment. The knife shone with cold light and was a faint blue. If he really got hit by it, Wang Dabao would inevitably be injured. However, he was not afraid. There was a trace of ridicule on his face. He rubbed his fingers and left.
A crystal pillar emerged from the ring. Wang Dabao didn't know how strong it was because he hadn't had time to study it yet. Anyway, it was much stronger than iron. Wang Dabao specially found a crystal pillar with ripples and horns.
It is very sharp. When the crystal pillar appears, it looks very imposing. This thing shines with red light, as if it is bloodthirsty, and it is scary to look at it.
I’m so angry that you’re trying to compete with me with such a thing? Today I’m going to let you taste the spirit of Bushido. Can you despise a Japanese samurai with a Japanese sword? Takeichiro Yamamoto didn’t dodge when he saw Wang Dabao.
Holding a red crystal, he met him, and he couldn't help but feel furious. From the beginning of the fight to now, Wang Dabao seemed to be teasing him, which made Yamamoto Takeichiro feel depressed.
With a bang, Yamamoto Takeichiro's expected scene of cutting off the opponent's crystal with a knife did not appear. He held the knife with both hands, and the tiger's mouth was cracked by the shock. It was enough to show how powerful this was, and a bad premonition was conveyed.
With his heart in mind, Takeichiro Yamamoto saw Wang Dabao's hateful face, with an evil smile, and waved the blood-red crystal towards him!
Takeichiro Yamamoto subconsciously used his katana to block, but the block was empty. When he looked up, his famous katana suddenly broke into two sections. Why? Yamamoto Takeichiro didn't have time to think.
, because Wang Dabao's red crystal had already hit him, he was so frightened that he jumped sideways, and he didn't care about his embarrassment. He rolled on the ground several times before he stopped. Just as he was about to get up, he saw
There is an extra pair of shoes in front of me.
"Boom!" Wang Dabao stepped on Yamamoto Takeichiro's back. The latter spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still propped himself on the ground and wanted to get up. Wang Dabao naturally would not give the opponent a chance and kicked him again.
This time Takeichiro Yamamoto fell directly to the ground, his mouth full of blood hitting the hard concrete floor.
Seeing that the boss was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Wang Dabao, the remaining Japanese of course refused to do so. They rushed up together screaming and firing their respective weapons at the same time.
The red crystal in Wang Dabao's hand started to dance, and he defeated these people in a few seconds. Wang Dabao did a sword show and showed off, but it was a pity that the imaginary hero defeated the villains, and then the beautiful and cute little
The scene of Bai Hua desperately cheering and applauding did not appear. Wang Dabao had to throw the red crystal into the storage ring again, glanced at Shen Yatong who was sleeping soundly on the chair, grinned, and with the reflection of the moonlight, Wang Dabao
Dabao seemed to see a hint of sparkle at the corner of Shen Yatong's mouth, it wasn't saliva or something...
Walking to the Taoist who was knocked down first, Wang Dabao squatted down and said, "Stop pretending to be dead. You can't beat me now. I want to hear what else you can say!"
As expected, the Taoist opened his eyes, but he looked very weak. Although Wang Dabao did not kill him, it was not easy for this Taoist. At least if he wanted to recover, he would not even think about it for three to five months. Wang Dabao
Dabao's Neijing was stirring wantonly in his body.
"Speak, do you think you can become artistic by being silent?" Wang Dabao saw the other party's eyes dodge, but did not speak, and his face gradually became cold.
Suddenly remembering something, Wang Dabao asked again: "As long as you answer me a question, I will let you go. Otherwise, even if you are from some bullshit Luoyu Villa and offend me, you will still have nothing to do.
Come back!"
"Really?" The Taoist swallowed a mouthful of blood and said with difficulty.
"I remember Zhong Shaojie said what kind of treasure are you looking for, and there are two more people!" Wang Dabao asked: "What's going on? I'll let you go after I explain it clearly. You can continue to call people. If you have any tricks, I'll follow up.
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Chapter completed!