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Chapter 708 Dao is one foot tall

puff!

The corners of Meiji's mouth curved, and she felt that the stab was very real.

Almost even the handle was pierced into the flesh.

The two bodies separated. Wang Dachun covered the wound with his hand and stared at Mei Ji with a look of pain on his face, "Mei Ji, you...why?"

"Hehehehehe..."

Meiji let out a creepy laugh and taunted: "You idiot, who is your Meiji? You are so stupid."

After saying that, she stretched out her hand and tore it off on her face. She immediately tore off a piece of dough, revealing a man's face.

"You...are you a man? Where did you hide Mei Ji?"

Wang Dachun looked ugly. He hugged a man just now?

It hurts my heart.

"For the sake of your own death, I will tell you that the Meiji you are talking about is hidden in this hotel by us."

"To tell you the truth, when you die, your woman will be mine, and then I will bring her to our great Japanese empire to be my mistress."

The thin man who played Mei Ji looked proud.

"You... why do you look so similar to a man playing a woman? How did you do it?"

"Haha, how difficult is this? I have been studying the art of disguise for twenty years, and I can become whoever I want."

In fact, it was not as exaggerated as he said. The main reason was that the light was dark at night and Wang Dachun was in a rather impatient mood.

You should still be able to see it if you look carefully.

Wang Dachun was surprised. This disguise technique must be too terrifying. The world is really big and full of wonders.

"You...you are also a member of the Skull and Bones Society? What is your name?"

"Fuck! You have too many questions. Why would a dying person ask so many questions?"

"Yes, my name is Ichiro Murata. What happened tonight was planned by me and the white-faced man."

He was not sad at all about the death of the white-faced man. On the contrary, he felt happy because in this way, he could monopolize the commission.

"Um... one last question, who asked you to come? Could it be that the Zhou family also invited you to come?"

"Okay, since you are about to become a dead person, I will answer your last question. It was the people from the Western Medicine Association who asked us to take action!"

"Western Medical Association?"

Wang Dachun's face darkened, "Fuck his grandma's Western Medicine Association, I didn't dig up your ancestral graves."

Are you going to kill me too?

What he didn't know was that the shadow that died last time was from the Western Medical Association.

Besides, his existence has attracted the attention and dissatisfaction of the Western Medical Association.

"Fuck! Why aren't you dead yet?"

Ichiro Murata felt something was wrong. This guy didn't look like he had been stabbed at all. Questions came one after another.

Why don’t you ask a hundred thousand questions?

Wang Dachun suddenly burst out laughing, "You are such an idiot. A person like you actually came out to be a killer?"

"I really don't know how you survive until now?"

Murata Ichiro was stunned, what do you mean?

Please explain it clearly to me.

Wang Dachun released his hand from covering the wound and took out a piece of bacon from his armpit with a dagger stuck in it.

Ichiro Murata: "..."

What the hell?

He almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, what the hell?

Who can tell me why my dagger was stuck on a piece of bacon???

I’m so fucking picky about the dried hairs of the bacon!

Pigs and I have no grudges.

Ichiro Murata took a step back, "What... what on earth is going on?"

"Idiot! You think you are acting very well, but in my eyes there are flaws everywhere."

"You still have the art of disguise? With your ugly face, you probably wouldn't even look like a pig, let alone a beautiful woman."

Ichiro Murata: "..."

Can you please stop being so insulting and respect my profession a little bit?

In fact, Wang Dachun didn't pay attention at first, but later he realized something was wrong.

The beautiful girl that Ichiro Murata pretends to be is too quiet. As a girl, if she encounters such a thing, she would be scared to death.

It's right to tremble, and the look in his eyes was too fake. He wasn't excited when he saw Wang Dachun, and he didn't react when he saw him jumping off the building.

From that moment on, Wang Dachun knew that this beautiful girl was fake, so he took advantage of the situation and cooperated with the two of them to put on a good show.

Don’t you want to play? I’ll play with you.

Ichiro Murata was dumbfounded after hearing Wang Dachun's explanation. Originally, he was still complacent about successfully pretending to be a beautiful woman.

I didn't expect there to be so many flaws.

Ichiro Murata looked wary, "Humph, so what if you see it, your woman is still in my hands, which means your lifeblood is still in my hands."

Wang Dachun laughed, "I said you were a fool and you still didn't admit it. Now aren't you in my hands?"

"Are you afraid that you won't hand over Meiji?"

Ichiro Murata smiled lightly, "If I want to leave in this world, no one can leave me."

"Let me tell you, I am an Earth Ninja."

As soon as Ichiro Murata finished speaking, his body turned into a faint shadow, and soon, even the shadow was gone.

The whole person completely disappeared.

He is an Earth Ninja, and his methods are much stronger than those of the White-faced Man. If he wants to leave, no one can keep him.

But soon, Murata Ichiro's body appeared again. He looked surprised, covered his stomach and knelt on the ground.

Looking at Wang Dachun with a look of horror, "You...what did you do to me?"

Wang Dachun chuckled, "I didn't do anything, I just got a little poison."

When he was pretending to hug Mei Ji, he took the opportunity to bewitched.

A master like Ichiro Murata cannot cast the poison from a distance, but he can still do it through physical contact.

Besides, his current Gu insect has been upgraded and is much more powerful.

"What! Poison?"

Ichiro Murata was shocked. He had heard about the mysterious Chinese witchcraft.

I didn't expect that Wang Dachun was a Gu King. If I had known that he would be killed, he wouldn't have come to take on this mission.

It's a pity that the world didn't know earlier. There are all kinds of medicines in this world, but there is no regret medicine.

Wang Dachun came to Ichiro Murata and said, "Stop talking nonsense and take me to see Mei Ji. If you cooperate well, I will give you a good time!"

"Don't even think about it! Even if I die, I will let your woman be buried with you!"

"To have such a beautiful woman accompany me on the road to hell, even if I die, it will be a blessing, hahahaha!"

Ichiro Murata went crazy. He knew that he would definitely die, but even if he died, he would not make Wang Dachun feel better.

"Humph, I'm afraid you don't know how powerful I am!"

As soon as Wang Dachun finished speaking, Murata Ichiro's body rolled on the ground and screamed.

He felt as if his internal organs were being eaten by ten thousand insects at the same time.

The pain was simply worse than death.

Wang Dachun patted Ichiro Murata's face and asked, "How about you? Can you take me with you?"

"Hmph, I won't let you succeed even if I die!"


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