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Chapter 923

Bang!

The little master's head had not yet fallen to the ground, but was slapped out by the sheep's hooves.

His head flew towards another man in black like a ball.

Another master looked back and immediately split the little master's head in half.

Blood and brain matter immediately splattered the man's face.

"Tada-kun!"

"Baga!"

The two of them saw clearly that the head of their companions was slashing, and they were immediately furious.

Plop!

The headless corpse of the Japanese master fell down. This was probably the most cowardly master in history. He was easily killed by the half-step master.

Wang Dachun didn't expect that he had slaughtered a master with his own hands. Although he was just in the entry level, he was also a master.

The main reason was that the two of them cooperated well and caught him off guard.

"Baga! You are looking for death!" One of the Japanese was furious and turned around and rushed towards Wang Dachun.

"Your opponent is me!"

Wang Yuyang's body shook in front of him, and he was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Wang Dachun would kill one so quickly, which was beyond his imagination.

"Old man, I'll help you with your help and kill both of these two Japanese devils! Sheep woeba, come on!"

Killing a master has greatly increased Wang Dachun's confidence. No matter how powerful this master is, isn't he still a personal one!

They are all fucking flesh!

Although Yang Meimei is not as good as a master, she is durable and has no pain nerves. It is perfect for her to use as a shield.

"Ah..."

The sheep bleated and screamed, and its body suddenly rose into the air and directly hit one of them.

The branches on Yun Zhu's body danced and tangled towards the man. Wang Dachun waved his soft sword and rushed over.

The two of them joined forces and planned to kill another one.

"Walk!"

Seeing this attitude, the other two men's expressions changed and they suddenly felt like they were retreating. They were scared, afraid of staying here forever.

"I want to leave? Stay for me!" Wang Yuyang greeted the man who was behind with a hilarious sword in his hand.

If he kills one of his grandsons, he can't fall behind.

When the Eighteen Chop Sword Technique was used, there was a shadow of swords in front of you. The sharp blade could make people feel cold all over your body from a distance.

"Binding!" Yun Zhu's branches kept lingering towards the man, causing him a lot of trouble.

Her talent skills were only one constraint at the beginning, but this was already very powerful.

Puff puff puff!

In a blink of an eye, the Japanese master was stabbed more than a dozen times and suddenly turned into a bloody man.

Wang Yuyang's unique skill is his unique skill. Now that he has freed his hands to concentrate on dealing with one, the man can't stand it.

Although he did not break through to the peak of the Grandmaster, he was only one step away.

"Ma Tengjun, go quickly, don't worry about me!" The man knew that he was unable to escape today, so he waved the samurai sword in his hand to attack Wang Yuyang wildly.

"Mr. Ogawa, I will avenge you!" Ma Tengyilang gritted his teeth and flew over the courtyard wall. Originally, the three of them had a great chance of success in siege and killing Wang Yuyang.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin appeared in the middle of the night. This is really worse than that of God.

"Hmph, overestimate one's ability." Wang Yuyang snorted coldly. This person had lost his fighting spirit and his attack was also out of order.

Soon, the man's wounds became more and more, and he eventually fell down.

Wang Yuyang put away his sabre and gasped, saying, "Fortunately, these people are not ninjas, otherwise it would be more troublesome."

It is very difficult to keep a ninja.

Wang Dachun said curiously: "Old man, who are these Japanese devils? Why did they come to our house?"

The Japanese ran to the Wang family to seek revenge, so they were too brave!

Wang Yuyang sighed, "These people are enemies of the Heqi clan of Japan, and they are here to seek revenge. I thought I killed one of their masters back then, but I didn't expect that after so many years, these people still haven't forgotten their hatred. The Japanese are the ones who hold the most vengeance.

people!"

Wang Dachun frowned, "Is the Heqi Sect very strong?" He could send three masters at once, and this kind of strength was simply terrifying.

Wang Yuyang nodded, "He's very strong, but I didn't expect the three masters to come."

Fortunately, Wang Dachun took action this time and helped kill one, which disrupted their position.

The grandfather and grandson had a little solemn expression. Who knows if they will send someone to come in the future?

"Dachun, what exactly is the one you just like a sheep and a snake? Is it your pet? And Yun Zhu, a child, is not simple, and he will definitely become a great man in the future!"

Wang Yuyang was speechless. His grandson could really bring him a lot of surprises.

"This is called Yang Meimei, it is a tomb-controlling beast." Wang Dachun explained the origin of Yang Meimei in detail.

"Tomb-Suppressing Beast?" Wang Yuyang was very surprised. He had seen the tomb-Suppressing Beast, but he was not that powerful.

Just then, Wang Shijie brought people over, "Dad, what happened?"

Wang Yuyang curled his lips, "The daylily is cold when you come!"

Wang Dachun quickly explained the story in detail. When he learned that the grandfather and grandson killed two masters, Wang Shijie was surprised and almost fell to the ground.

The next step is to clean the battlefield.

Wang Yuyang waved to Wang Dachun, "Dachun, come with me!"

"Old man, your swordsmanship is good, what's the point?"

Wang Dachun was very interested in Wang Yuyang's set of eighteen chops. This set of swordsmanship opened and closed, which was very powerful.

He is now missing such powerful means.

"This is exactly what I want you to come."

The two of them came to the backyard, and Wang Yuyang took out the rusty shank knife and said to Wang Dachun: "Dachun, this shank knife is passed down from our Wang family and has been passed down for more than ten generations. Today I will pass it on to

you!"

"Old man, pass it to me, don't you need it?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Wang Yuyang laughed. As long as I reach my level, I have a knife in my heart. I want to give up everything and hit the highest level.

Wang Dachun nodded and took the shank knife over and couldn't help feeling his hand sank.

Wang Yuyang touched the beard on his chin and reminded: "This hibiscus is three feet and three inches long and weighs 33 kilograms. It is made of meteorite iron outside the sky. It is invincible and a family heirloom. You must protect it!"

"Understood!"

"There is a set of sword techniques called "The Eighteen Shoots of the Mountain". I'll pass it to you now."

Wang Yuyang said as he took the mountain knife again, waved it twice and said, "Actually, what I learned about this mountain Qiba chop is Dazi's sword technique."

Wang Dachun was puzzled, "What is Dazi?"

"It's those butchers who specialize in bone removal. These people are very skilled in peeling out the meat from a cow or sheep."

Wang Dachun nodded, "So that's how it is!"
Chapter completed!
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