Yang Tian said indifferently again: "I want to kill, and I want to kill. How many people do you want to leave alive?"

If someone said this in front of her, she would definitely sneer at it.

But the boy in front of me is Yang Tian!

She no longer doubts!

Then, Shui Wei looked excited and said: "They are just small miscellaneous fish, don't leave any alive, kill them all!"

“Just what I wanted!”

Yang Tian's lips curled up into a smile.

Shui Wei was still a little worried and asked again: "Yang Tian, ​​do you want me to help you?"

Yang Tian shook his head and said calmly: "Just be a vase next to me!"

vase?

Shui Wei's face was dull, but she was a strong person at the peak of her dark power.

If others dared to speak to her in this tone, she would have used some means to prove her strength.

But the person who said this was Yang Tian. She could only nodded and could not refute.

Not for anything else, just because the young man is in the Grandmaster realm. Even if she uses all her little tricks, the other party won't look at her.

There is a saying spread by ancient warriors

All the masters are ants!

She stared obsessively at Yang Tian's slender back, walking steadily towards those Japanese people, with a domineering air about them.

And those Japanese people had just witnessed Yang Tian's terror and did not dare to underestimate him. They all drew out their knives.

The samurai swords in their hands exuded a cold luster. After they were all drawn out, a bloody smell filled the air.
Chapter completed!