Supreme Stock God

In a blink of an eye, Mr. Jingong had already used a thousand moves, but Zhou Hao was still intact, making Mr. Jingong more and more frightened. Since practicing martial arts, he has never encountered an opponent like Zhou Hao that made him feel scared from the bottom of his heart. Last time he lost in Zhou Hao's hands, he also thought that what he was best at and proud of was the sword technique. If he had a knife in his hand, he might not lose to Zhou Hao.

But now, he has no mercy at all, and the long knife in his hand has also been used to the extreme, and even the surrounding air has been split. However, Zhou Hao always avoided his own blade calmly, even before that blade went down, Zhou Hao had already dodged in advance, letting his sword fly away.

Mrs. Tokugawa over there watched Zhou Hao easily avoiding all of Mr. Jingu's ultimate moves, and she was also very surprised. Although she also has martial arts, she is far from being a master like Mr. Jingong, let alone Zhou Hao.

At this time, taking advantage of Zhou Hao's fierce fight with Mr. Jingu, Mrs. Tokugawa pulled out three silver needles from the belt of the kimono. I saw her beautiful eyes of Danfeng that could seduce the soul, but now she shot a vicious look. With a sudden wave of her wrist, the three silver needles turned into a ray of silver light, silently shooting towards Zhou Hao's chest.

However, Zhou Hao sneered, raised his hand while avoiding the shadow of Mr. Jingong's heavy swords, and caught all the three silver needles with his two fingers. Moreover, his other hand swiped slightly into the air, and instantly swung a blade of light.

Mr. Jingu knew that he would suffer as soon as he saw Zhou Hao’s left hand stroked in the air. Zhou Hao’s sword beams could even be dispelled by his own "Imperial Blade". Mrs. Tokugawa only knew how to do Can stand it. I saw that the shadows of the heavy swords that had originally enveloped Zhou Hao immediately disappeared, and Mr. Jingong's sword quickly blocked Zhou Hao's left hand.

With a soft "ding", Mr. Jingong blocked the sword light from Zhou Hao, but his long sword made of stainless steel broke in half.

In order to stop Zhou Hao's sword light, Mr. Jingong's move was too violent. Now that the long knife broke, he had no time to turn around, exposing his middle door in front of Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao naturally wouldn't let this opportunity pass, and his right palm pushed toward Mr. Jingong like a mountain, and slammed fiercely on his left shoulder.

The cracking sound of bones that made the soles of the feet chilling came immediately, but he saw that Mr. Jingong was holding back the piercing pain, raising his left hand and grabbing Zhou Hao's hand that was still pressing on his shoulder, while his right hand gripped that one tightly. The remaining half of the knife was stabbed at Zhou Hao's heart with all his strength.

It turned out that Mr. Jingong had designed it when he made a move to block Zhou Hao's sword light. He deliberately exposed the flaw to attract Zhou Hao, and then gave Zhou Hao a fatal blow.

Mr. Jingu's full blow was so powerful that even the air was pierced by the broken blade in his hand. It is difficult for anyone else to avoid Mr. Jingu's blow, and even if he survives the catastrophe, he will inevitably be seriously injured.

But Mr. Jingong was facing Zhou Hao at this time, and Zhou Hao stretched out his left fist and swung it up from below, hitting the fast-moving blade of Mr. Jingong heavily. Zhou Hao's punch was even more powerful than Mr. Jingong, and immediately smashed the remaining half of the blade. Moreover, after smashing the blade, Zhou Hao's left hand immediately pierced Mr. Jingong's armpit like a poisonous snake, smashing his joints.

In this way, Mr. Jingu couldn't move both arms. Zhou Hao also lifted his left foot and suddenly kicked him on his lower abdomen, kicking him out of the ground more than ten meters away.

Mr. Jingu fell to the ground fiercely, and he vomited a big mouthful of blood on the spot. He wanted to get up, but he felt that his bones were broken and he couldn't get up. Moreover, he also felt that at least three of his meridians had been interrupted by Zhou Hao's foot.

After dealing with Mr. Jingong, Zhou Hao slowly turned his head to look at Mrs. Tokugawa who was still there, and said with a sneer: "Why don't you run away?"

"Because I know I can't escape at all." Mrs. Tokugawa met Zhou Hao's gaze without any fear, "Just now you seemed to be held by Mr. Jingu, but in fact, you can get rid of him at any time. Me, so I have no chance to escape at all."

Zhou Hao squinted at her, and said sincerely: "You are the smartest woman I have ever seen." Indeed, although Mrs. Tokugawa's heart is as poisonous as a snake, especially when it comes to the use of conspiracy and poison, Zhou Hao can't Don't admit it, Mrs. Tokugawa is the smartest woman he has ever seen.

"Should I be honored by your compliment?" Mrs. Tokugawa laughed mockingly.

However, Zhou Hao suddenly appeared in front of Mrs. Tokugawa. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pinched her neck and forced her to the wall. Zhou Hao said: "It's just that your intelligence makes me feel terrible. If you stay in the world, it will be endless trouble for me or my country!"

Mrs. Tokugawa's neck was so long and smooth that even Zhou Hao couldn't bear to use her strength.

And even though Mrs. Tokugawa was choked by Zhou Hao, life and death were hanging by a thread, but there was still no fear on her face. Instead, she was filled with a shallow smile. Her eyes looked at Zhou Hao like silk, "Then you Just start, I have nothing to say."

"You..." Looking at Mrs. Tokugawa's beautiful face, those eyes that resemble two bay deep pools, that straight Qiong nose, and the delicate red lips like cherry blossoms made Zhou Hao almost Let go of her. But he immediately recovered, his hands tightened slightly, and coldly shouted to her: "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Then you can do it, what a macho like a mother-in-law." Mrs. Tokugawa replied without showing weakness.

Mr. Jingong over there was kicking his legs, moving to this side as hard and slow as a snake, and still faintly shouted: "Let... let me go, Madam! Zhou Hao, just treat me if you have the kind. Start to bully a weak woman, what a hero are you! Are you Chinese only bullying the weak!"

Mr. Jingu’s loyalty and tenacity made Zhou Hao feel a little admired, but the two are different from the enemy and me, so Zhou Hao did not show mercy. He kicked the small wooden tea table that Mrs. Tokugawa had just used to make tea, and hit it hard. On the head of Mr. Jingu, he fainted on the spot.

His gaze returned to Madam Tokugawa, Zhou Hao slightly raised her hand, and she was lifted up by Zhou Hao.

The suffocation made her face slightly flushed, but she never asked Zhou Hao for mercy. Even her eyes were full of stubbornness, staring at Zhou Hao without showing any weakness, as if urging him to do it quickly.

Zhou Hao stared at Zhou Hao deeply, and wanted to use his strength to twist her neck several times, which was as easy as breaking a match for him. However, Zhou Hao couldn't do anything when he touched Mrs. Tokugawa's stubborn look in his eyes and her deceptive face like a witch.

After hesitating again, Zhou Hao took a few deep breaths and stared at Mrs. Tokugawa: "I will spare your life this time, but you have to leave Beijing and leave China immediately. If you let me see you again, you will be out of luck. !" He shook his hand and released Mrs. Tokugawa, letting her fall to the ground against the wall.

Zhou Hao glanced at her again, warned her again with his eyes, and then pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, and jumped up on the balcony, disappearing into the deep night like a night owl.

The bright moonlight came in from the outside, and the night wind blew in through the open window, causing the curtains to flutter up, like a princess in a costume dancing in the wind.

Mrs. Tokugawa leaned against the wall, stroking her neck and coughing a few times. On the snow-white slender neck, there were still some purple fingerprints of Zhou Hao. Her eyes were also mixed with humiliation and anger, and there was even such a smile.

After a long time, she stood up slowly, walked leisurely to Mr. Jingu who had fainted on the ground, took a vase and poured the water inside on Mr. Jingu's face.

Under the irritation of the cold water, Mr. Jingu slowly woke up and saw Mrs. Tokugawa next to him. He was pleasantly surprised: "Husband...Madam, are you all right? Where's Zhou Hao?"

Mrs. Tokugawa shook her head slowly, "I'm fine, Zhou Hao is gone. How about you, how are you?"

Hearing Mrs. Tokugawa caring about herself, Mr. Jingu was very moved, and said quickly: "I, I'm fine, just a little internal injury, and I will recover soon."

Mrs. Tokugawa nodded, and then said calmly: "Let's go back to Japan tomorrow."

"Why, why?"

"Now it seems that since Zhou Hao already knows our plan, Zhao Rixin will probably know it too. It is very difficult for Dong Qishan to get close to him, and even though the Chinese government can't do anything to us, we stay here. It's useless. It's better to go back earlier and plan your next plan."

"Madam, I'm sorry, all the subordinates are incompetent, but Zhou Hao can't be helped." Mr. Jingong blamed himself.

"Zhou Hao's strength is far beyond what you and I expected. Unsurprisingly, this person will definitely become our confidant in the future." She turned to look at the open French window over there, which was the direction Zhou Hao left. Just listen to her muttering to herself: "Zhou Hao, Zhou Hao."

As for Zhou Hao, after leaving Dong Qishan's villa, he ran all the way down the mountain. The night breeze kept whizzing past his ears, but Mrs. Tokugawa's thrilling beauty and unpredictable eyes were always lingering in his mind, and he kept cursing in his mouth: "Who is really a witch!"

Lifting his right palm and looking at it, he shook his head and said, "Oh, my heart is too soft after all."