The country romantic little doctor king

A dozen disciples of the Rakshasa Sect suddenly knelt down in front of Chen Yang.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

What the hell happened to this horse?

Can anyone explain it?

Luo Yushan was completely stunned, looking at all this in disbelief.

Even Amamiya Taro glanced over in surprise.

Boom boom boom!

At this time, an earth-shattering sound came, and from the large hole in the load-bearing wall of the Yun family villa, a gray-headed and gray-faced figure sprang out, filled with terrifying wind and energy, like a low-altitude flying aircraft. Like a fighter jet, extremely fast.

Rumble!

Click!

The moment the figure landed on the ground, the ground sank directly, revealing a large pit more than one meter deep.

The key is that his place to stay is the concrete floor.

This shows how terrifying the power of his kick is.

The whole body was covered with a glistening blood light, which was a rich blood evil, as if boiling.

"Taro Amamiya, I despised you just now, now let you see my true strength." Luo Zhizhong gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were cold and his chest was filled with anger.

At his level, he should have looked down on life and death and seen through all the false reputations, but he was knocked away by a punch just now, which made him unable to remain calm and calm. It was simply a lifelong shame.

Taro Amamiya must pay the price, otherwise his Taoist heart will be unstable.

"You talk too much nonsense. Most villains die because they are talkative, and they talk about rubbish like you." Amamiya Taro said contemptuously.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other person swayed, almost teleported, and appeared in front of Luo Zhizhong like a ghost. His right hand clenched into a fist, like a war hammer, and he punched down in the air, hanging towards Luo Zhizhong's Tianling Cap.

Rumble!

This punch was so powerful that it shocked the heavens and the earth and made ghosts and gods cry.

The air was blown away.

An even bigger and colorful tiger appeared, carrying the power of thunder, attached to Amamiya Taro's body, and rushed towards the top of Luo Zhizhong's head, seeming to swallow him whole.

"Ah, Japs, you don't have martial ethics." Luo Zhizhong was so frightened on the spot that he cursed loudly.

In the electric flint flower, he only had time to raise his arms and try to resist, when he heard a loud roar, as if a heaven-shaking war hammer hit his head.

Terrifying fluctuations came from above Luo Zhizhong's head, turning into an energy storm and spreading in all directions, like a hurricane sweeping across.

"Hey, where is Grandmaster Luo?"

Looking up, everyone was stunned. After one punch, Luo Zhizhong disappeared.

After taking a closer look, he discovered that there was a big hole in the ground. Luo Zhizhong was punched into the ground by Taro Amamiya.

A martial arts master was completely crushed!

Gudong!

Everyone in the audience took a deep breath.

If Luo Zhizhong's defeat in the first hit was probably due to underestimating the enemy, then his defeat in the second hit was entirely due to his ability, and he was no match for Taro Amamiya. It's all an excuse to say that people don't respect martial ethics.

"Ahhh!"

Luo Zhizhong let out a heart-rending roar, completely unable to accept this reality.

The tiger's body shook, and its strength surged, wanting to rush out from the ground.

But suddenly a long knife fell down, the bright light of the knife seemed to illuminate the world, and the blade cut straight to an inch in front of his neck.

Even though he was only an inch away, when the blade buzzed and vibrated, the sword energy spread and cut his neck with a bloody mark.

As long as Taro Amamiya slashes him with his sword, Luo Zhizhong will be separated from his body and head, and there will be no chance of survival.

"Master Luo, are you convinced now?" Taro Amamiya asked coldly.

"I I I..."

Luo Zhizhong looked horrified, his body froze on the spot, and his face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

A martial arts master was tortured into a dog by a Japanese devil. Not only did he bring shame to the Rakshasa Sect, but he also brought shame to the entire Chinese ancient martial arts world.

Amamiya Taro's realm has actually reached the middle stage of transformation, which is a small realm higher than him, and the martial arts and martial arts he cultivates are not inferior to his Rakshasa sect inheritance, so that he will lose so simply.

He has always underestimated the Japanese martial arts world.

Of course, not only him, but the entire Chinese martial arts world does not take the Japanese martial arts world seriously.

Only now did he realize that he was wrong. After so many years of development, the Japanese martial arts world was no longer what it used to be.

"It's over, it's over!"

Yun Batian was so anxious that Luo Zhizhong lost, and Taro Amamiya would definitely attack his Yun family.

"Your name is Chen Yang, right? I gave Jinxiu to you. Take her away quickly and run as far as you can." Yun Batian suddenly said to Chen Yang, feeling that something bad was going to happen, and just hoped to save himself. daughter.

Poor parents!

"Dad..." Yun Jinxiu looked anxious and scared.

Her mood was very complicated, and she was considering whether to confess Chen Yang, because it was Fujita Yuji who Chen Yang killed. Even if Taro Amamiya seeks revenge, he should seek revenge from Chen Yang.

But it would be too ungrateful to surrender Chen Yang. Chen Yang not only helped her treat her illness, but even saved her life.

But if Chen Yang is not surrendered, the Yun family may be destroyed.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Chen Yang. For a moment, her head was so big that it was about to explode. She couldn't make a choice at all.

"Leave people under the knife!"

At this moment, a loud shout came suddenly.

Then I saw a half-century-old man limping over with a cane and a bandage on his body, but it was not difficult to tell that he was Uncle Tai, the chief bodyguard of the Yun family.

Uncle Tai was brutally tortured by Fujita Yuuji last time, and his injuries have not healed yet. He was resting, but was disturbed by Shijing, so he came over to take a look.

"Huh, let's go? Where are we going? Miss, it's already this time, why aren't you telling the truth? Do you want to watch the Yun family being slaughtered?" Uncle Tai looked at Yun Jinxiu and said with a serious look on his face. .

"Uncle Tai..." Yun Jinxiu looked ugly.

"I know it's hard for you to speak, so let me speak." Uncle Tai said loudly, and then pointed at Chen Yang: "He was the one who killed Yuuji Fujita! Every wrong has its owner, and you have to pay You, Fujita Yuuji, just seek revenge from him. Everyone else is innocent."

As soon as Uncle Tai said these words, everyone in the audience was shocked again.

No one could have imagined in their wildest dreams that it would be Yuji Fujita who was killed by Chen Yang.

"Boy, don't blame me. Now that the Yun family is in danger of being destroyed, and the life and death of the leader of the Rakshasa Sect hangs on a thread, I must confess you. If you are a man, stand up and admit all this." Uncle Tai looked at Chen Yang and said.

"Did you really kill my junior brother?" Taro Amamiya asked Chen Yang in broken Mandarin, with sharp eyes and a solemn look on his face.

"Chen Yang, don't admit it." Yun Jinxiu was about to cry.

As long as Chen Yang admits it, he will definitely die.

This Japanese Japs is so terrifying, he will definitely not spare Chen Yang.

Everyone thought that Chen Yang would deny it. After all, everyone is greedy for life and hates death. No one would take the initiative to stick out his neck and let others chop him.

But I heard Chen Yang say: "Yes, I did kill Fujita Yuuji. Do you have any objections?"

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