Yamamoto Jiji is the president of the Liuqiu branch of the Black Dragon Society, and he is a yuan-level master among the warriors of the Black Dragon Society, and the warriors of the Black Dragon Society are divided into seven levels: human level, tiger level, dragon level, holy level, yuan level, earth level, and heaven level, with the heavenly level as the highest level.

In the Black Dragon Society, the president of the local branch is generally a master above the martial arts level, otherwise he is not qualified.

Najia Native Corpse also felt Yamamoto Ji's murderous aura, he was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "Stinky old man, I want to remove your bird feathers!" ”

Osamu Yamamoto sneered, the clothes on his body bulged, like a big fat man, and shouted: "Boy, you go to die!" "Whew! The curved scimitar slashed like lightning, and the air whistled sharply.

Bang! The curved scimitar slashed at the shoulder of Najia's corpse, and the powerful impact knocked him back more than a kilometer, "Hehe! It doesn't hurt! Again! The Najia corpse touched his shoulder and smirked.

Yamamoto was dumbfounded, this guy couldn't practice the iron cloth shirt, and he couldn't hurt him under the bull-shaped battle qi, which is also incredible!

Jiang Fan and Huang Fu on the side were also secretly surprised, they didn't expect that Yamamoto Zhiyi had cultivated the ox-shaped battle qi, and a single knife could actually split the Najia corpse back more than a foot.

Holding the bone spurs, Najia Native Corpse waved it and said, "Stinky old man, I'll stab you to death!" ”

Chirping! The bone spurs pierced Yamamoto like arrows that pierced the air. Yamamoto felt the power of the thorn of the Najia corpse, and also knew that this guy was infinitely powerful, and he couldn't touch it, and his body flashed, and the bone spur missed.

At the same time, Osamu Yamamoto's curved scimitar swept, and boom! Hitting the abdomen of Najia's corpse was like hitting cotton wool, leaving no traces.

The bone spurs of the Najia corpse smashed sideways, "Smash your head!" He shouted, and the air whistled, and if it were hit, Yamamoto's head would have to bloom.

Osamu Yamamoto hurriedly flashed, bone spurs smashed into the air, bang! smashed on the ground, a large hole immediately appeared in the ground, and the object downstairs was immediately seen. Osamu Yamamoto was secretly shocked, what kind of weapon did this kid use in his hand, it was harder than iron, and smashed a hole in the concrete floor.

At this time, Mei Dai Naizhao and Wei Xinjing surrounded Jiang Fan, "Jiang Fan! You have bullied us many times, but today you sent it to the door yourself, so you will leave your life behind! Wei Xinjing immediately unbuttoned her clothes, revealing the black tube hanging from her chest.

Jiang Fan knew that as long as they untied their clothes, they would use dangerous hidden weapons, the power of this cylinder, Jiang Fan had seen it, and he would have been shot into a hedgehog last time if he hadn't run fast in prison. But now I am not afraid, because the realm of spells has been raised to the realm of holy runes, and the vajra body protection spell at this time has risen to a new level, and the body of the vajra after reciting the spell can't even shoot bullets, let alone this secret weapon.

"Yo, sanitary napkins, you're whining again! Isn't it that I haven't pampered you for a long time, itchy! Jiang Fan said with a smile. , smiling in his mouth, but silently reciting the Vajra Body Protection Mantra in his heart.

Wei Xinjing sneered: "Death is still poor, you go and die!" "Finger on the switch, squeak! Chirping! Chirping! Countless thin needles flew out of the tube, shooting towards Jiang Fan like raindrops.

"Clank!" Jiang Fan made countless metallic noises on his body, "Ah! Jiang Fan screamed, fell to the ground, and did not move after a few convulsions.

Huang Fu, who was fighting with the Black Dragon Society martial artists, saw Jiang Fan falling, and immediately exclaimed, "Brother Fan! ”

and the Najia corpse who was fighting with Yamamoto Osamu also exclaimed: "Master! ”

"Giggles! Jiang Fan, I finally killed you! Wei Xinjing chuckled, like a hen laying eggs, she walked to Jiang Fan's side and kicked Jiang Fan a few times, but there was no movement.

"Giggles! Jiang Fan, you finally died in my hands! Cluck! Wei Xinjing's chest was smiling with two big watermelons jumping up and down, and suddenly she stopped laughing, because she felt numbness under her ribs, and she couldn't move, Jiang Fan turned over, patted the dust on her body and said: "Wei Xinjing, with your wisdom, you still want to kill me!" Far from it! ”

"You, didn't you fall for my secret weapon? How did you not get hurt? Wei Xinjin was shocked, she saw with her own eyes that the hidden weapons were all hit on Jiang Fan's body, there was no reason not to be injured!

Jiang Fan reached out and kneaded Wei Xinjing's big watermelon a few times, "Tsk! Sure enough, it's big-chested and brainless! Your secret weapons have no effect on me! You're still hanging on your chest like a baby, alas! It still looks better hanging on the crotch! ”

Jiang Fan took off the tube on Wei Xinjing's chest, hung it on her crotch, and then turned on the switch, "You, what are you doing?" It's going to go off! Wei Xinjing said in horror, she was also hanging on her crotch last time, and she almost went off.

"It's better if you go hot, and it's more attractive for women to have more holes! Hehe! Jiang Fan laughed, he casually ripped off Wei Xinjing's bra, "Ah! What are you doing! Wei Xinjing said in horror.

"Ha Luha, you have such a good figure, it's a pity not to show it!" Jiang Fan silently recited the incantation, and the sword pointed at Wei Xinjing's back, Wei Xinjing seemed to be crazy, and involuntarily ran towards the door.

"Sister! Hold me! Wei Xinjing exclaimed, if this runs out, the entire East Ukraine will know about it the next day, and the major media will publish this amazing news.

"Sister!" Mei Dai Naizhao immediately chased after him, and Yamamoto Zhiyi's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, Jiang Fan actually bullied the messenger of the Black Dragon Society in front of himself, in his own branch of the Black Dragon Society, which made the chairman know what face to meet people in the future.

"Boy, you go die!" Osamu Yamamoto's curved scimitar was raised above his head, and a dazzling light shone on the tip of the knife, "Kill the wolf!" Osamu Yamamoto screamed, his body was like lightning, and he came to Jiang Fan's side in the blink of an eye, and the curved scimitar slashed down like snowflakes.

"When! While! While! Jiang Fan made a metallic sound, and Jiang Fan was knocked out of the air, hitting the wall, and the wall immediately cracked. Jiang Fan got up and rubbed his body, "Damn!" You're fucking iron! Keep chopping like this! Jiang Fan scolded.

Yamamoto was dumbfounded, such a split didn't even kill Jiang Fan, this guy is still not **, harder than iron! His face changed several times, and he suddenly threw the knife on the ground and began to undress, revealing his dry body.

"Holy! You Oriental people like to take off their clothes when they fight, and women can also admire their bodies when they take off their clothes, but you are ugly when you take off your clothes as a thin old man, you are simply an old rascal! Jiang Fan scolded with a smile.

Yamamoto didn't pay attention to Jiang Fan, he took off his clothes and then held his pants, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Fan shook his head and said: "Alas, who the is this martial arts that has been studied, and it is necessary to win by taking off his clothes, in case of failure, where will that face go!" ”

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