I have no shame in being the licking dog of the empress sister

"Hi!"

The members of the shrine were excited and took the order to go. They dare not disobey Lu Xing's order, not to mention, they are also very willing to do these things.

In comparison, Zhang Chen's instructions are nothing to mention, like farting.

Zhang Chen's face darkened slightly.

Looking at the talented and talented Yamamoto who surrounded him faintly, he looked at the members of the shrine who rushed into Chinatown with excitement on their faces.Zhang Chen was struggling in his heart.

The previous plan fell short, if he made a move at this moment, what awaited him and Lin Qingxue would be a siege by four 4-stars.

Then, the main force of the shrine will also be like a swarm of insects, covering the sky and covering the sky, rushing towards them.At that time, they are likely to be besieged to death.

So, do you still want to fight?

It is obviously the most unwise to act now.Wait a little longer, maybe there will be a turning point?

Zhang Chen looked around.he sees.

Some members of the shrine held weapons and guarded the intersections to prevent anyone from escaping.They held their heads high, with cold eyes and cruel expressions.

If anyone dared to escape, they would swing their butcher knives without hesitation and kill them without mercy.

There are also shrine members with smiles on their lips, like hunters looking for food.They waved the bright flashlights in their hands, showing off their might.

The light from the flashlight shines into the windows at a fast speed, as if telling everyone that they are coming, come out and greet them quickly.

The sound of leather boots stomping on the ground gradually faded away, and then there were hurried knocks and shouts from afar.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

boom!As if impatient to wait, some of them directly kicked open the door of the resident, while others waved their weapons and broke the door lock.

Look at their movements, all of them are very skillful.

"Routine inspection of the shrine!" They grinned grinningly and rushed into the residents' homes.

Zhang Chen saw an old man trembling and went out to greet him, but he was knocked to the ground by a fist.

The members of the shrine stepped on it, and the sharp and hard heels of the leather boots ruthlessly stepped on the old man's chest, rubbing back and forth, and the old man's face changed from reddish purple to pale.

"Bah! An old and immortal thing, dare to stand without money? Is this how you honor the messenger of the gods?"

On the other side, there was a little girl crying. In front of the girl, a young and beautiful woman sat on the ground weakly, her dress was torn, and bright red blood flowed out and dripped on the ground.

"Damn! Who made you resist?"

The members of the shrine cursed, and then turned their eyes to the little girl who was crying so hard, with a cruel and lewd smile on her face.

He smiled and walked towards the little girl, while waving the blood-stained knife in his hand, he reached out to untie his belt.

One after another, the words of Chinatown on the corner of the street are so eye-catching.

The killing intent in Zhang Chen's heart could no longer be controlled.

He also persuaded himself in his heart not to be impulsive and think long-term.

However, if he continues to indulge and indulge his compatriots to be mutilated and humiliated, what is the difference between him and this group of animals in the shrine?
"Xiaoguicun, what are you thinking? Tell me everything you know, starting with Yuriko's disappearance." Yamamoto Yucai said with a smile on his face.

He stands tall, with the air of a winner.In the eyes, there is a cold glow.

It would be best for Kamemura Jibian to explain, otherwise, he doesn't mind torture and torture to force Kamemura to commit the crime.

Seeing that Zhang Chen pursed his lips and did not respond for a long time, Yamamoto Yugai winked at the other three people, and then he looked at Zhang Chen with a sneer and said:

"Xiaoguicun, hurry up and say it, if you don't say it, the consequences will be very serious."

In Zhang Chen's eyes, a cold light shot out, his lips opened and closed, and his voice was cold:
"I said, you all go to die."

In the next moment, the flying sword flew into the air, pointing at the enemies in all directions.

Their target is not the talented people of Yamamoto, but the members of the shrine, they should be beheaded!

Flying swords passed by, and the sword shadows crossed the sky, surrounded by sword lights, and rushed into every household. The sound of the swords sounded like roaring and venting their anger.

The flying sword pierced through the cold light, and slashed at the neck of a member of the shrine, killing him with one sword, without mercy.

Blood splashed, and the members of the shrine fell down like harvesting wheat, their heads fell to the ground, and their expressions were frozen forever.

Originally, those vicious and proud faces were full of panic and despair at this moment.

And their despair is the hope of countless people.

The old man fell to the ground, and it became more and more difficult to breathe. He wanted to struggle, but his body was as thin as a stick, how could he be against the practitioners of the shrine?
The old man's eyes were dim, he closed his eyes sadly, he was unwilling to be trampled on like this, and died in humiliation.

But so what?Who cares about his life or death?Who cares whether he is humiliated or not?

The old man let out a final roar in his heart:

"The ghost of the shrine, lie, grass, ni, ma!"

And at this moment, a flying sword came from the sky, and with lightning speed, it killed that abominable devil.

The old man's eyes were wide open, and in his cloudy eyes, there was a look that had never been seen before.

He was afraid that all of this was an illusion, a bubble.

It wasn't until the hot blood dripped on his body that he was convinced that what he saw was true, that the devil was really killed!
"Kill, get, good!"

The old man roared again in his heart, he twisted his neck with difficulty, watched Fei Jian leave, with tears in his eyes, choked up and couldn't speak.

"Please, let my sister go, she's still young." The woman begged.

Snapped!The members of the shrine lifted their belts and beat the woman severely. The woman showed pain and did not cry out, but continued, begging bitterly.

"Heh!" The members of the shrine sneered disdainfully, "If you followed me before, wouldn't everything be fine?"

"But now, I've changed my mind. Compared with your body, your sister's may be more delicious."

As he said that, the members of the shrine stretched out their hands and grabbed the little girl. He wanted to play with that curled up, charming body wantonly and take it as his own.

The woman's eyes were full of despair, she was powerless to stop all this, she cried in her heart: "Who can save us?"

What responded to her was a sword cry, clear and sweet.

After the members of the shrine heard it, their legs were weak and their souls were trembling with fright. How could he care about the little girl?Dang even rushed out the door and ran for his life in a hurry.

Fei Jian was unhurried, following behind, as if he didn't want the little girl to see such a bloody scene, until the member of the shrine ran far away, Fei Jian went straight to his neck, beheading him with the sword Down.

"Thank you." Watching the flying sword leave, the little girl wiped her tears and said softly. At that moment, the bright sword light was deeply imprinted in her heart.

In Chinatown, flying swords shuttled, and the members of the shrine who were in charge of guarding the intersection also fell down one after another, bleeding all over the ground.

Zhang Chen's eyes were indifferent, if he wanted to kill, he would kill them thoroughly, leaving no one behind.

But Yamamoto Yucai and the others who witnessed this all showed shock, their pupils constricted sharply.

"Enemy attack! Hurry up! Notify the main force! Come over and attack!" Yamamoto Yucai shouted sharply at the top of his throat.