Her fingertips sucked and spitted more than three inches of green energy, gently slid into the other person's shoulder, and the other person immediately had several blood holes as thick as his fingers. A tragic scream was heard, but Liu Daguanhua's movements did not stop

The shoulder blades and kneecaps on both sides were pierced one after another.

"Who is the Chinese?"

The green energy like a sharp arrow appeared for the fifth time, locked the other party's eyes: "Little Dongyang Japanese slave, dares to act wildly on my Yanhuang territory, and he is simply impatient to live. Chinese people? Your whole family is

Chinese! Say! Who sent you? What is the power behind you?"

"Chinese people, you dare to humiliate the warriors of the Eastern Empire. You are dead. The organization will avenge us. Wait for more warriors in the Empire. Long live the empire!"

"Wan Wan, your uncle's year old, tell me who sent you here? Are you with Block 10?" The fat man punched him in the stomach.

"Okay, he's dead."

Ye Xuan reached out and pinched the chin of the person in front of him. The three men in black were in the same condition. Their face was blue and black blood was overflowing from the corners of their mouths. They were obviously killed by poisoning.

Liu Yueling couldn't help but frowned, tear open the sleeve of the little boss's right arm, looked at the tattoo mark on it, and said coldly: "It's indeed an Oriental Ninja. This tattoo is from Kiiru. Could it be that the hijacking incident was the master of Kiiru.

Yes? No wonder that person mentioned Matsumoto during the hijacking."

"What is Ji Yiliu? Who is Matsumoto?" Ye Xuan asked hurriedly.

"I don't know who Matsumoto is, but this is obviously an oriental surname. As for Kiiru..."
Chapter completed!