"Don't you Japanese all like to speak heavily? I have treated you with steel whips. Why are you still hiding? Do you dislike not having wax? There are so many problems with the thief, so you can't just do it.

Yes, that's it, come, continue to sway with my rhythm, jumping around~~~aleiaaa~~~

Tsk, look at your little butt, that's so coquettish. It's obvious that you're a trained master.

I secretly ask you, how much can you earn when you come to the door to serve? Is it enough to buy a pancake after tax? Will those people pity you? Is your wife more profitable than you?

Well, looking at your face full of vicissitudes, I know that your life is hard, Sao Rui, Sao Rui, accidentally poked your pain point, and finally asked you, your mother’s surname is? What’s the price?”

Looking at Kitamurakura, who looked a little embarrassed, Sun Feng was not idle either and kept ridiculing him.

The long whip in his hand moved his heart at will, like a sinister and vicious evil python, constantly biting him hard from tricky and strange angles.

Although this guy in front of me is a test subject to measure his own weight, Sun Feng did not forget his identity as an enemy. Since it was an enemy, he had to torture him to death.

Not only do you ravage your body, but also don’t suffer mental torture.

Anyway, the two sides have no possibility of reconciliation, so there is no need to talk about humanitarianism to him.

The farmer is kind to the snake, but what about his consequences?

Although Sun Feng looks very arrogant and arrogant at this moment.

But only he himself knew that he had been observing the every move of Kitamurakura, who dared not relax at all, was always ready to turn on the super brain computing mode and apply oil to the soles of his feet.

The incident of capsizing in the gutter has been staged for many times in the past. Sun Feng didn't want this kind of experience full of bitter tears to repeat it on him.

After hitting him with a fierce steel whip, several cold-lit flying knives flew out from his body, behind his shoulders, and aimed at Kitamurakura, which was only a few meters away from him. Then he shot away.

Sun Feng was chattering endlessly, using words to break his inner balance, constantly stirring up his anger, leaving him on the verge of anger at any time.

In fact, Sun Feng doesn't want to talk nonsense to this guy. He is actually a very quiet person. His biggest dream is to be a quiet and beautiful man.

But who said that Kitamurakura is not a good person? Otherwise, I would really not be able to make any wish.

When he saw that Sun Feng was like a hedgehog, he was pricked all over his body, and he didn't know that he was stabbing a flying knife with light from the corner.

Listening to his words more annoying than flies, Kitamura Kura now felt like he was going crazy.

From the battle to now, although it only took a few seconds, the strong sense of aggrievance has been lingering in his heart.

In his life, he had experienced countless life-and-death battles, including victory and miserable defeat. Even when facing Ye Meixuan's omnipresent plan and passed by the god of death several times, he was not as frustrated as he is now.

A slag who was not even a yellow-level slap is now pressing him to beat him up. In just a few seconds, he even greeted the dead women in his family.

And whenever he was angry and wanted to refute, the fierce steel whip would come in his head and let him hold back what he wanted to say.

This feeling is so frustrating, I want to open my mouth and curse

This is like a world-famous fighting champion who was a three-year-old doll who used his butt to occupy his father's butt and sat on his face as toilet paper, rubbing it back and forth.

The most hateful thing is that in the face of such a little kid's harassment, he could not push it away and could not avoid it, so he could only bear the mouth and continue.

I really want to die

"Baga"

Once again, he narrowly avoided the steel whip that was whipping into the middle of his legs. Kitamura, who was already extremely frustrated, suddenly roared angrily.

The ninja knife in his hand kept waving, drawing afterimages, and smashing all the flying knives shot towards him, he rushed straight towards Sun Feng like an angry lion.

He really couldn't stand it anymore, so he made up his mind that even if he was whipped by Sun Feng, he would still cut him off. At the least, he would have to shut up his anus.

"Oh? Angry? Angry? Do you think you are a Saint Seiya. A small universe can be abused thousands of times and then resurrected again with full blood? An innocent child."

Although Sun Feng was still cursing and cursing at Kitamura who was furious and rushed towards him in a rage, he looked like he looked down on him at all.

But a sudden pushing force was added under his feet, and he instantly retreated for several meters.

At the same time, under his control, the long whip in his hand split into dozens of whips smaller than the size, just like a doctor of octopus, thrusting at him again.

Since someone has an objection, it proves that he has not received a good hospitality. Then don’t have the foreplay and just start the big show.

"this……"

Seeing the sudden retreat of Sun Feng, a hint of astonishment flashed across Kitamura's angry face. Is this kid a rabbit? How can he pinch it quickly when he runs? With a whistle, he disappeared.

Before he could react, more than ten slender whips that he whipped in that moment scared him one of them. Is this thing deformed?

One steel whip is enough for him, not to mention the ten steel whip that are now whip up or down, fast or slow, hard or soft, whip towards him from different directions.

After Kitamura's expression changed slightly, his figure suddenly turned strangely, and he avoided the steel whips that were whipping at him with a slight slightest pace. He was about to step lightly, but he also imitated Sun Feng and retreated.

I heard dozens of sharp whistles suddenly sounded behind him.

The target came from far to near was his back and the key points everywhere.

His face changed this time.

He was very familiar with this movement. In the few seconds just now, he heard it dozens of times, leaving a huge impression on him.

It was the flying knife Sun Feng fired, the whistling sound when he cut through the air.

There is an attack in front and a hidden weapon in the back. How can you avoid it?

Although facing this dilemma of attacking each other, Kitamura Kura still refused to admit defeat.

The ninja knife in his hand kept waving, drawing afterimages, and his whole body was like a gyro, spinning around the ground.

He tried his best to smash the flying knife and steel whip that shot towards him. It will not be continued.
Chapter completed!