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"Chunchuan, do you know why I didn't kill that mountain grandson just now?"
Kurosawa raised his eyebrows and was polite: "I hope to hear it carefully."
"Because I want to kill the people of the mountain family in front of you. Because I hate you, I want to let you see clearly in front of you."
Ye Zhen raised his hand and pointed his fingers, shaking back and forth between Shan Di Ren and Shandi Old Lady: "Tell you, today I will kill them both in front of you. You are too arrogant, don't think you can do anything, you can't cover them up at all!"
"I'm not trying to cover up on them, you misunderstood." Kurosawa paused and said, "I just want to find a solution for you on the basis of ensuring the safety of both of you."
Ye Zhen seemed to hear some joke and asked sneer: "Safe between both parties?"
Kurosawa closed his eyes.
"You are young and injured." He whispered: "I'll give you three moves."
Ye Zhen didn't hear any emotion hidden in his tone when he said this.
He didn't hear it because Kurosawa's voice was so low that it was even a little hoarse when he said this.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhen rushed forward with a quick step and punched Kurosawa in the face like lightning. At the critical moment, Kurosawa dodged sideways, Ye Zhen turned around and swept Qianjun's leg in an instant!
But then he kicked empty again, and Kurosawa praised: "Okay!"
Ye Zhen shouted, "What's good?!" He bounced his left leg and flipped forward in the air, his feet almost swept over Kurosawa's face!
Even Kurosawa was secretly shocked. He had seen many talented Japanese teenagers who practiced good kung fu in their teenage years, and some even made their mark in international competitions and praised them. Those young people were indeed very powerful and diligent, but they were still far behind the Chinese teenager in front of him.
This is called Ye Zhen’s boy, and he has the strength and strength that is definitely not something that modern competitive martial arts can cultivate.
He must not be trained in a martial arts hall, nor was he a person from the special forces. His moves are not vague and he has no routine to follow. Every strike he aims at the deadly point, and every move is to kill the enemy!
This is a martial arts solely honed for killing people!
Who raised him? For what? Countless thoughts flashed through Kurosawa's heart instantly. Ye Zhen shouted in mid-air, and thrust his left chest with an elbow!
In just a few seconds, the two of them passed more than a few dozen moves? The bodyguards outside the field could only see the two of them sticking very tightly, their palms were thrust, the wind was whistling, and they could only see shadows with their hands.
That is actually quite sinister. When two rare acupoint experts in the world fight face to face and close combat, and when they are both empty doors open, they can compare the speed and strength of their fingers. As long as the fingertips are lightly smeared, they will hit hard, and as long as the fingernails are touched, they will kill one blow; and when the close combat, the two fingers intersect more than a thousand times!
The two of them flew their sleeves, and they screamed with the sound of wind. Suddenly, Ye Zhen stopped suddenly and turned around and kicked heavily in an instant! Kurosawa was immediately kicked into the upper abdomen and staggered back several steps!
"Young Master Kurosawa!" Several bodyguards hurried forward, their faces ashen.
Kurosawa Station
He stopped, coughed a few times before he took a breath, raised his hand and shook it: "Sorry, I'm keeping this."
I saw that he was pinching his fingers, and there were two fingernails!
Ye Zhen leaned over and covered his left hand tightly, almost in pain. Although he was covering it tightly, a thread of blood still appeared in the gap between his fingers.
"If you stop now, I will let you leave the Shandi family, and the grudges between the two families will be eliminated in one stroke!"
Ye Zhen laughed loudly: "Dream!"
Kurosawa suddenly dodged past the fist wind, and Ye Zhen almost ignored it, pressing to the edge of the ring step by step. Kurosawa turned around continuously with the iron chain to avoid his cross-cutting palm knife in time.
The situation was very critical for a moment. Ye Zhen was moving too fast, and Kurosawa had to squat and sweep his legs. The strength of that leg was not the same order of magnitude as Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen should have pulled away in time, but he didn't!
He fought hard to get both sides injured and stepped heavily under Kurosawa's right rib!
Almost at the same time, he was swept up to the sky and fell to the ground by Kurosawa. Kurosawa's waist was extremely powerful, and he could still jump up after being hit. He lit up three major acupoints on Ye Zhen's chest and ribs without saying a word, and shouted: "You lost!"
When he hits the acupoint directly, even a strong man must fall down. Ye Zhen’s three major acupoints were controlled, and it was so painful that it seemed to have been cut off!
He raised his head and choked with blood, hissing: "—I haven't!"
Kurosawa was about to stop, but he was unable to defeat Ye Zhen's desperate move. He fell to the ground with his arms wrapped around Kurosawa's hand and walked upwards. His fingers were tied together along the way, and he cut off the meridians of Kurosawa's entire arm like lightning!
This is no longer acupuncture, but a rare blood cut-off. Kurosawa did not expect that he was so tenacious that he was not afraid of being entangled with his arms for a while, and his whole arm became soft at that time.
He thought it was not good, but Ye Zhen reached his shoulder and stretched it directly into his heart's hole. At the critical moment, he couldn't think about it carefully. He grabbed Ye Zhen's hand with conditioned reflex and burst out. At that time, he lifted Ye Zhen's body and flew out!
How heavy can Ye Zhen weigh? The thirteen or fourteen-year-old child is stronger than him. This fall is not a joke. He drew an arc in the air, and fell down and rumbled and knocked over three rows of seats. The wooden chair was even broken apart by him!
Kurosawa realized that the collision was heavy and his heart sank. Ye Zhen fell to the ground and slid half a meter again, and knocked over the weapon stand on his head.
The spear, iron spear, and samurai sword on the weapon stand were overturned. Kurosawa stepped forward to see the situation, but he saw Ye Zhen lying on the ground, stretching out his hand to point the two big holes on his chest, and then grabbed a dagger.
Kurozawa's pupils tightened - he knew why Ye Zhen pointed his acupoint. It was a temporary means to open up the meridians and force out internal forces, and it was a temporary means to stimulate potential.
This is very harmful to human bodies. People who practice martial arts have a long-term vision and certainly do not want to take advantage of the temporary and damage their physical foundation, let alone Ye Zhen is so young.
He paused and was about to persuade him, but Ye Zhen rushed over with a dagger, with an extremely cold and arrogant look on his face:
"Hei Ze-Chuan!"
Kurosawa was shocked. Just as he was about to concentrate on his vigilance, Ye Zhen suddenly jumped up in the air, pressed his toes heavily on his shoulders, and headed directly behind him!
"Show me-!"
Kurosawa turned his head in panic and saw Ye Zhen like a big bird. This pounced for five or six feet and instantly landed in front of the first row of old ladies in the mountain!
He was moving too fast, and no one else had time to react. Even the old lady in the mountain had no time to shook her body back, and then she had a look at Ye Zhen.
"Kill him...kill him!"
The old lady of Shandi's voice was stuck in her throat, and with a sniffle, the blood light burst out.
Those bodyguards had no time to take out the guy. Ye Zhen held the dagger and waved it lightning, and instantly cut off a head of the old lady in the mountain!
With a gurgle, the head fell to the ground, and the bones rolled a few times, leaving behind a bright red blood stain.
Chapter completed!