After resisting for a moment, the Japanese people were defeated and fled, and retreated into the building.

Around the ground, corpses were buried everywhere, and gunpowder was filled with smoke.

Bang!

Another shot killed a Mikishe gunman who tried to escape into the building.

Tang Hao looked around and frowned slightly.

This scene is really shocking.

But soon, his eyes sank and he regained his coldness. These are all enemies, and they are all vicious gangsters. No matter how many they kill, there is no problem.

Today, if he doesn't kill these people, tomorrow, they may go to China to do evil.

He threw his gun, raised his head, and looked at the skyscraper standing in front of him.

With a cold snorted, he strode over.

When I arrived in front of the building, I heard a few sounds, and a series of black shadows suddenly jumped up from the ground, densely packed, with a total of sixty or seventy.

After falling down, they turned into cultivators wearing various tortures.

They either stand on the bus or on the car, but they don’t stand on the ground, embracing each hand, looking down at Tang Hao.

A bunch of cold eyes, like a poisonous snake, stared at me.

These eyes are contemptuous and greedy.

"This guy is interesting!"

"Tsk! He just used some tricks. His own strength is probably not very good, but he should have a lot of treasures."

"Yes, there are many treasures, the turtle shell and the space-like treasures."

"Don't forget, his life is worth a billion dollars!"

They whispered, their eyes becoming more and more greedy.

For them, money is not that important, they still cannot resist the temptation of a billion dollars.

Not to mention, this guy has a baby that makes them more moved than money.

At this time, a group of people came from the entrance of the building, about twenty people, all of whom were wearing kimonos, and the leader was an old woman with a hunchback.

His face was withered and seemed to be about to go, but his aura was extremely astonishing.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, glanced at Tang Hao, and smiled and said, "This guy is mine, don't argue with me. Old woman, I hate Chinese people the most in my life. When I see Chinese people, I can't help but want to kill people."

"Cut off your hands, then cut off your feet, and make them into human pigs. This is the best way to deal with Chinese people."

As she said that, she laughed again, with a stern expression.

When Tang Hao heard this, he almost rolled his eyes.

This old woman is too perverted, but she is very strong. Among so many "masters", this guy is the most powerful, almost the same as him.

It should be of the same level as Tamamo I met before.

Such strength is top in Japan.

"Senior Guisu, don't say that we Koga won't give you Amaterasu Club face. There is only one person. Whoever grabs it will belong to whoever belongs."

A tortured practitioner is resentful.

"That's it!" The whole group of sects responded.

With quick hands, how could these guys be able to snatch them from the endurance of cultivation?

Tang Hao stood there, listening to them arguing about who he should belong to. As he was fighting, he almost started arguing, and he just rolled up his sleeves and broke up.

They used Japanese language. Tang Hao had made up for it before coming. With his memory, it was not difficult to learn a language and could understand it at this moment.

After listening for a while, he was speechless.

I haven't even beaten, why do these guys feel like they're determined to eat him?

Whoever eats whom is not sure! They are crowded, but he has many jade talismans. For this battle, he has been preparing for more than a month, and he can kill these people even if he smashes them.

"That... have you finished talking?"

Tang Hao raised his hand and shouted.

The debate came to an abrupt end,

The masters all turned around and looked over.

"What are you making a fuss? You pig, stand for me. After we discuss, how to divide you up, it is your death." A ninjutsu cursed.

"Oh! Then you guys continue! I'll leave first!" Tang Hao said, and said, turning around.

At this moment, it was the turn of the masters who were stunned. They looked at each other and their eyes became strange.

"I want to run? No way!"

With the sound of roars, their faces became extremely ferocious, and a terrifying and fierce light suddenly appeared in their eyes.

Swish, figures flew out and rushed towards Tang Hao's back. The people from Tianzhaoshe were also unwilling to fall behind and rushed forward one by one.

My eyes were all red.

"Hahaha! One billion dollars is mine!"

A ninjutsu laughed, but he was the first to sweep behind Tang Hao. In both hands, each of them had a dagger with a flash of cold light and was about to stab the neck.

"Hmph! This guy is mine!"

On the other side, a man rushed over, with a sword drawn from behind and slashed it down.

Everyone behind was anxious.

However, at this moment, Tang Hao paused and suddenly turned around. A cold light flashed, and the long sword and dagger were all broken.

The two ninjutsu were stunned for a moment, their eyes suddenly widened, filled with extreme fear.

Damn! This is not a lamb to be slaughtered. He is clearly a master, an extremely powerful master!

At this moment, they regretted it so much that their intestines were blue.

It was too late to escape, and another dagger followed, tearing open their throats, as if slaughtering a chicken.

Puff!

Blood spilled out, and the two of them trembled, sobbed, and all fell down.

This scene shocked everyone.

The people behind were frozen in place, their eyes wide open, full of horror.

Tang Hao held the dragon-tooth dagger in his hand, twisted his neck gently, and said in a cold voice: "Now, it's your turn to worry about your life."

After saying that, his body moved and he flashed upwards.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The sound of weapons fighting is endless. Sometimes, there are crisp sounds of weapons breaking, and there are also puffs and blood sprinkling.

The dragon tooth blade waving, like the sickle of the god of death, reaping lives.

One by one, the monk cultivators fell down one after another.

When he met a slightly more powerful person, Tang Hao threw away a jade talisman in the head, boom boom boom! After the lightning and fire flashed, he was dying.

Then, with one knife, it will be a life.

In a blink of an eye, more than twenty people died.

His black shirt was already stained with blood, adding a bit of ferociousness.

The masters finally began to retreat, their faces looking extremely ugly.

At first they thought that this guy was a lunatic and idiot, and then they dared to come to the door alone, but now they realized that he was a pervert.

But when did China get such a pervert?
Chapter completed!