During the pursuit, she witnessed too many of the five families who looked down upon death, and this spirit deeply impacted the hearts of the people of Yang country.

She hopes to defeat Tang Zhan and regain some confidence.

Facing nearly a hundred blood doctors who surrounded him, Tang Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes burning with the fighting spirit of never giving in:

"How can I say that I have no clothes if I share the same robe with you..."

"How can I bow my head to you and other Japanese people, as I am a noble son of China and have an unyielding iron frame?"

"Come and fight again!"

He raised his head and spit out a tooth from his mouth.

His teeth were bloody and he was full of energy.

A disciple of the Blood Medicine Sect who fired the gun had no time to dodge. He only felt a pain in his throat, and then he screamed and fell out.

He rolled a few times and then lost his life.

"Okay, I'll give you a ride myself!"

Seeing that Tang Zhan was so difficult to deal with, Umegawa Kuzi grabbed his katana and stabbed him.

"flutter!"

The samurai sword pierced Tang Zhan's throat, and a large flower of blood bloomed.

Tang Zhan opened his hands and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!