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Chapter 332

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Li Xiangdong held the wrist of the fierce ghost with his right hand, and swung the Lei Zhen fist with his left hand and kept slamming the guy's chest.

The right hand is electricity, and the left hand is thunder. Such attacks with the power of heaven are what the puppet masters are most afraid of. After all, the puppets they control are actually dark creatures condensed by ghosts from hell, and they are most afraid of this kind of yang and strong representing the power of the way of heaven.

So Li Xiangdong's Lei Zhen fist seemed to have little force, but in fact, it was fist to the body, and every punch seemed to be crushed by the heavy truck of the King of Exilation.

He wanted to resist, but Li Xiangdong's right hand seemed like an endless power station. The current intensity was not high, but it could make him sore and weak all over. Not to mention breaking free from resistance, it would be difficult for him to raise his hand.

Although Junichi Watanabe has transformed into a fierce ghost, he is just a fierce ghost like a rag doll. After a few strokes, Li Xiangdong was beaten to inhalation but not out of breath.

But Li Xiangdong was extremely happy at this time. He didn't care much about Junichi Watanabe's life or death.

At first, he just wanted to determine the relationship between him and Mie Tanaka. As for whether this guy has other accomplices, what they did in China, Li Xiangdong didn't care much about it.

If you can ask, ask, if you can't ask, you will fall behind.

In his eyes, Junichi Watanabe's greater function is to test how much his skills have improved.

On the other hand, this guy is just an experimental subject who tests whether the statements on the psychological judgment of Japanese people on the Internet are correct.

So far, in his eyes, Junichi Watanabe has been quite weakened, and it can even be said that it is not very useful anymore.

He had already admitted the relationship with Mie Tanaka. As for whether he had instructed Mie Tanaka to kill Katsuyuki Tanaka, although he did not admit it, he could guess with his toes that he must be the master messenger behind the scenes.

As for whether he has any accomplices and what they are doing in China, Li Xiangdong doesn't care much.

Li Xiangdong was not very satisfied with using him to test his kung fu. This guy is too irresistible. And what a f*cking thing about Japan’s top ten puppet masters, but that’s all!

As for the extreme personality of the Japanese, well, this is vividly reflected in this guy. He is stubborn and prone to being stubborn and never admit defeat!

But what a fuck, the pathological one likes to admire the strong and has a tendency to be masochistic. This is so pure and fartful.

Just imagine, there is another nation that doesn’t like to worship the strong? As for the tendency to be masochistic, it’s so purely nonsense. How many nations are like this and Stockholm syndrome?

Who likes to be abused?

Damn it. Those jokers on the Internet just rely on watching a few Japanese romance action movies, and they just fantasize about the nationality of the Japanese nation. It’s so nonsense!

It seems that it is absolutely impossible to like to be abused. Well, since it has been verified.

Then there was no need for this Junichi Watanabe to exist. Li Xiangdong punched the guy a few more times, and he looked at the extremely ferocious evil spirit. He had only inhaled but not exhausted.

"Tsk tsk, what the hell are you? Grass! After just a few punches, you have already pierced your mouth and nose. How many puppet techniques have you practiced? How did you get a master if you can't practice kung fu? Is your master really irresponsible? Just sent you to die? Tsk tsk tsk, did you give someone less tuition? Otherwise, you teased your master's wife? Well, this is very likely. I think you Japanese seem to like mature women and sometimes have a heavier taste..."

Li Xiangdong ridiculed and laughed at Junichi Watanabe, who was already powerless in his hands. At this time, the evil ghost transformed into Junichi Watanabe had completely become a pitiful ghost. Li Xiangdong pinched his neck and looked like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Forget it, I've had enough fun. You guys are really good. You didn't say anything about blood in your mouth and nose. The carpet was dirty. It's so bad. I have to be cleaned up when I look back. Forget it, I'll send you down now. By the way, I've always spoken with credibility. I said before that I would give you a hairtail. This is not upset..."

As Li Xiangdong said, he picked up the hairtail covered with yellow and red objects on the coffee table, and then pinched Junichi Watanabe's throat and stuffed it into his mouth.

He enjoyed the fun of such a murder. At this time, in his eyes, Junichi Watanabe was not a human being, but a beast.

Although they had not experienced the war decades ago, many of his elders had experienced it. In the notes handed down by his elders, there were some records of that war.

There are many records of the heinous crimes committed by the Japanese soldiers and Japanese warlocks in China.

For example, in order to verify that they found the magic tricks on the secrets of ancient Chinese law cultivation sects, they actually used the Chinese people to conduct living experiments.

That method is not necessary to be bad at Black Sun 731, so in his eyes, all Japanese are beasts, and even the Japanese have never experienced such a thing.

But just because of their attitude towards China and the spirit of refusing to admit their mistakes, they are just offspring of beasts, which is absolutely true.

So you are not polite to them, let alone this guy is still a Japanese warlock?

So Li Xiangdong enjoyed the feeling of killing Japanese warlocks like this. He even felt that he was doing the way for heaven and seeking justice for the people who died at the hands of these Japanese beasts in that war!

"No...no...you can't treat me like this..."

Junichi Watanabe had tasted the pain this hairtail brought to him before. This hairtail could be said to be his nightmare. Just imagine half an hour ago, he was also a respected puppet master in Japan.

But half an hour later, he was blown up by a dead frozen hairtail fish... So this hairtail fish is a lifelong nightmare that he can't forget even if he dies...

Now this hateful guy is trying to stuff this hairtail covered with his yellow and red things into his throat. Junichi Watanabe feels like he is crazy...

If not, I can't just let him slaughter it. It seems that I can't escape death today. That's good... You don't think about it if I die. At worst, let's die together.

Even if I can't kill you, I will destroy you...

Li Xiangdong pinched Junichi Watanabe's neck with his right hand, and then kept discharged electricity, causing him to lose control of his biting muscles and throat swallowing muscles, and then he wanted to stuff the hairtail into his mouth.

But suddenly, he felt something was wrong. A wave of heat actually rose in Junichi Watanabe's belly. Although it was still a layer of belly, he could already feel the heat wave in this guy's belly.

Even with his right hand that was pinching his neck, he could have noticed the scorching heat coming from the skin of this guy's neck, and it was just like this moment.

The guy's face, which was originally blue, turned blood red suddenly, and his eyes looked extremely resentful.

No, this guy wants to break up and self-destruct!

Damn, is that bastard? What the Japanese are talking about? Why do they forget to write that Japanese people also like suicide?

Cao, it seems that the jokesters on the Internet are indeed unreliable! They are all a bunch of guys who only know how to masturbate and masturbate, and then they are just fantasizing about it.

But what makes Li Xiangdong the most trouble now is how to deal with such a scene. This Japanese evil ghost wants to vent his own destruction. Judging from his appearance, if it explodes, it will definitely be very powerful.

Even if I can escape, the room will definitely be over. Moreover, I am in a hotel now. Although there is no one next door, I may not be sure that the explosion will shake the floors on both upper and lower floors.

What if it causes casualties from other people? Even if it fails to cause casualties from other people, how should I explain to others about the explosion in my room?

In just one second, countless thoughts turned to Li Xiangdong's mind, but fortunately, at the end, he suddenly sounded the magic refining furnace around his neck.

Without time to think about it, I pulled the small gourd off my neck and then read it to the green fierce ghost!

Junichi Watanabe's eyes were full of surprise. He didn't even have time to detonate himself, but in the end he was sucked in by the little gourd...

"Shidouli Ghost King, I won't let you go..."

This is Li Xiangdong's last voice when he heard Junichi Watanabe...

Li Xiangdong looked at the demon refining furnace. Since he absorbed the phoenix's corpse last time, the demon refining furnace turned golden, and then there was no movement. I don't know how long it would take to completely refine the phoenix.

Fortunately, there is still room in this magic refining furnace, so it is not a problem to accommodate such a little ghost.

After the fierce ghost was sucked into the demon refining furnace, Li Xiangdong saw the golden gourd, and suddenly a red light flashed, and a red light extended from the mouth of the gourd bottle to the base below, and then quickly returned to its original golden color, as if nothing had happened.
Chapter completed!
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