Clang! The sharp knife fell to the ground.

The man twitched and fell down, blood spurting all over the ground.

When the others saw it, they were so scared that they were scattered.

Tang Hao walked towards someone and said coldly: "I'll ask you, did you catch someone just now? How is it now, where are you?"

The man was stunned and shook his head.

Tang Hao snorted coldly and cut off with a knife.

puff!

Blood spilled out.

Tang Hao walked towards the next person with a look of indifference.

The man shivered and shouted: "I don't know, really don't know. We are responsible for the security outside and have no idea what's going on inside."

Tang Hao frowned and snorted coldly: "Then it's useless to keep you!"

Hearing this, a group of Japanese people were so scared that they were urinating. Many people got up and were about to escape inside.

Tang Hao snorted coldly, flicked his fingers gently, and they staggered and fell into a dog's mud. Then, Tang Hao stepped forward and took them off one by one.

These people are from Sanmushe, and they are extremely guilty, so Tang Hao will not hold back.

After killing the last person, he heard footsteps coming from the door, mixed with shouts. Then, the door was kicked open from the inside and a group of men in black rushed out.

Unlike the group at the door, they all took guns and looked fierce.

When they saw the car at the door, they were stunned and showed a little astonishment.

How could there be a car here?

Then they saw the bodies on the deck.

They were furious in an instant, screamed and cursed, picked up their guns, and shot at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao's eyes narrowed, his toes fell on the ground, and his body jumped up and turned around in the air. Then, with a swing of his hand, a jade talisman was blasted out.

Bang!

The flames exploded, and the group of people were directly shocked and rushed to the ground, and several of them were directly burned to ashes.

"Baga!"

The surviving man cursed, grabbed the gun, and turned over.

But as soon as he got up, his left neck cooled down and his whole body suddenly froze. His eyes were staring tightly, full of disbelief.

The next moment, my eyes were dissipated and my vitality faded.

Beside him, Tang Hao drew back the silver sword and brought up a bunch of red blood.

Then, he moved, avoided a bullet, and swung the silver sword in his hand, piercing through a person's neck.

After a while, all the Japanese people fell down.

Tang Hao's white shirt was stained with blood, and there were bloodstains on his cheeks, which made his aura even more astonishing, and his murderous intent soared into the sky.

He walked inside with a dagger in one hand.

When he arrived at the door, he suddenly raised his head and looked coldly at the surveillance probe.

Then, a corner kicked the door away and broke in.

Inside the cruise ship, in a room, the atmosphere was depressing and dull.

In front of the surveillance console, a tall man in a white suit, with short hair and a narrow face, but a horse's face and a pair of long eyes, like a poisonous snake.

At this moment, he looked annoyed and smashed the table heavily, then turned around and roared, "Can anyone tell me who he is?"

"Who can tell me again, why can this guy's car fly?"

"Ah! Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

He roared wildly, his expression a little ferocious.

In just a short while, twenty or thirty subordinates died, and the strength shown by the boy in white shocked him. He was no longer a normal person.

In front of him, several men in suits were timid and could not speak.

Cold sweat also emerged from their foreheads.

They also saw everything just now. Such a person is completely impossible to deal with.

After a heavy breath, the horse-faced man roared, "Where is that bitch just now?"

A man said in a trembling voice: "I just sent it out, so I should send her on my way soon."

"What?" The horse-faced man suddenly widened his eyes and roared, "Will you get her back for me!"

"Yes!" the man responded quickly.

At this moment, I heard a hearty laughter coming from the door, and my voice was a little old.

"Haha! Master Xin, with me here, what are you going to worry about?"

Accompanied by laughter, a figure walked in. It was an old man in his sixties and gray hair, with a slightly thin face, a pair of eyes full of energy.

"Master Oda!"

Miki Shin-shin immediately bowed and shouted respectfully.

This Master Oda is a famous ninja practitioner and has incredible power beyond ordinary people.

"Young Master Xin, I heard that a powerful person has come. He should be a Chinese cultivator. Don't worry, just leave it to me! Chinese cultivator is not an opponent of our Japanese forbearing cultivation."

"Just now, I have sent out my subordinates and a few disciples. In less than a moment, I can take that guy's head over. Master Xin, just wait for good news!"

Master Oda smiled heartily again.

When talking about Chinese practitioners, his expression was full of disdain.

Miki Shin-shin was immediately overjoyed and bowed to him, "Thank you, Master Oda!"

"Haha!" Master Oda laughed again.

At this time, Tang Hao had already rushed in.

From time to time, figures rushed out, held guns and shot them.

Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da!

The sound of machine gun fire is endless.

However, a mere gun could not hurt him at all. His figure flashed, and the silver sword in his hand swung. Every time he passed by, he brought up a bunch of blood and reaped a life.

The blood on his body became more and more sticky and shocking.

The momentum on his body became more and more amazing, like a bloody Shura.

And the murderous intent in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Since embarking on the path of cultivation, the murderous intent in his heart has never been so strong.

When he thought that Zhao Qingxue was still alive and might have been killed, his murderous intent rose wildly.

He is not a bloodthirsty person, but in his eyes, the people from Sanmushe cannot be called human at all.

Those who kidnap people and sell organs can do such behavior, no matter which country they belong, cannot be called human.

Through monitoring and watching this scene, Miki Nobu's eyes were so angry that he was almost crazy.

Master Oda looked calm. In his opinion, these are nothing, and he could do it easily, even better.

His Japanese indulgence practice is best at killing people.

"Mr. Xin, don't worry, when my people arrive, it will be this kid's doom." Master Oda stroked his long beard and smiled faintly.

Upon hearing this, Miki Nobu's expression slowed down a little.

"Boy, if you dare to kill me, I will make you die a bad death!"
Chapter completed!