"Hahaha, a beautiful flower girl like you can only be owned by us in the Great Japanese Empire, and the people of China are not worthy of you." Ichiro Haruno's smile became very lewd, revealing the true colors of the Japanese.

"Little devil, I'm not dead yet!" Zhou Weihua's expression was still painful, but his eyes revealed a touch of murderous intent.

"You? Is there any difference between you and the dead? Ichiro Haruno responded directly.

"What did you give me a drink?" Zhou Weihua stared at the little devil and asked.

"How about a poison that can make people collapse and eventually die of rotting intestines? Isn't it cool?" Ichiro Haruno said proudly.

"You Japanese are despicable, shameless, and indecent." Zhou Weihua's eyes were like a sword.

Ichiro Haruno frowned, this guy is really as the intelligence said, he is a master, and he can still reveal that killing intent that makes people feel scared after being hit by poison.

"I don't like his eyes, you drip and gouge out his eyes." Ichiro Haruno said to the well of the small village beside him.

"Yes." Xiaocun Shuijing pulled out a short knife and walked towards Zhou Weihua.

"You ...... You ......." Zhou Weihua suddenly pretended to be very scared.

"Hahaha..."The other Japanese samurai burst out laughing.

Wasn't you dragging just now?

Isn't it able to burst out with a strong killing intent?

Why is it like a coward now?

This is the quality of your sick man in East Asia.

"The man of China obediently obeyed, and blinded my eyes." Komura Mizui showed a smug smile, a person who had been poisoned and lost his combat effectiveness did not pay attention to him at all.

"Really?" However, the moment the village well approached Zhou Weihua, the painful expression on his face disappeared suddenly, and the corners of his mouth raised an evil smile.

Not good!

Komura Mizui is also a powerful Japanese samurai and can feel an uneasy aura.

The village well suddenly wanted to retreat, but suddenly a figure flashed towards him.

Sou!

A cold light pierced the air and approached the village well.

Komura Mizui frowned, wanting to draw his knife quickly.

Poof!

The cold blade of the Triangular Army stabbed into the right eye of the Komura Suijing in an instant, and the black and white liquid flowed down with blood red.

"Ahh The village well let out a cry of pain.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Weihua's mouth, and then he flew up and kicked the village well away.

Boom!

Komura Suijing was kicked by Zhou Weihua to Ichiro Haruno, and a group of people caught the guy, but he was still knocked to the ground by the powerful impact.

"Haha, if you want to stab me blind, do you have that qualification?" Zhou Weihua said with a wild smile.

"You...... Aren't you poisoned? Why can you still fight? Ichiro Haruno looked at Zhou Weihua in surprise and asked very puzzled.

"Haha, you want to poison me just because of your indiscriminate methods? Isn't that underestimating me? I'm not afraid to tell you that from the moment I entered the village, I knew that you Japanese controlled the whole village. Zhou Weihua said proudly.

"The quarrel we had just now was fake?" Ichiro Haruno asked suspiciously.

"Of course, if we don't act as husband and wife, how can we lure out you Japanese who think you are smart and stupid?"

"How did you find out about us?"

"Is it hard to find out you guys? From the very beginning, I knew that you were hiding behind the wall, and there were quite a few of them, and I just wanted to know what kind of Japanese people were hiding behind the wall, so I was acting with my wife, how about it? Our acting is realistic, right? ”

"You? We just saw that you drank poisoned tea, why are you okay? ”

"To say that you Japanese are stupid is stupid, don't you know what acting is? Let me tell you, my acting skills can win the Oscar for Best Actor. ”

“......”

Ichiro Haruno's face was confused.

Best Actor at the Oscar?

What the hell?

Even Chen Xueying, who was on the side, felt very curious, although she had been with Wei Hua recently, she had heard a lot of novel words, and it was the first time she had heard of the Oscar Best Actor.

"You don't believe it when you say you're stupid, and you think you Japanese are so powerful, and you're not a bunch of fools in the end? And your emperor is a big fool. Zhou Weihua scolded the Japanese, but he was full of words, and his momentum was like a rainbow, as if it was something that came easily.

"Bagayalu, even if you humiliate us, you dare to humiliate our Emperor His Majesty, today must be your death." Ichiro Haruno scolded angrily.

"Then it depends on how strong you Japanese are." Zhou Weihua smiled, not afraid of these Japanese in his eyes at all.

"Rampant Zhina person, let me see how powerful you are, we are definitely not vegetarians." Ichiro Haruno is a three-sword samurai, so he naturally has a strong arrogance.

Three-knife flow?

Zhou Weihua heard this name in later generations, the Three Knife Stream is very famous in the Japanese, and it is also very powerful, I didn't expect to meet the Three Knife Stream samurai today.

"You guys go up and unload his hands." Ichiro Haruno said in direct response.

"Yes." Several Japanese samurai nodded in response.

surrounded Zhou Weihua at once.

"Wei Hua, be careful." Chen Xueying looked at a few Japanese with katanas, and was still a little worried about Wei Hua's safety, after all, swords and guns don't have long eyes.

"Obey the little lady." Zhou Weihua smiled proudly.

Chen Xueying glanced at her.

This guy is really an immodest person, he is like a great enemy, and he still flirts with himself to show affection, Chen Xueying is also speechless for a while.

"Zhina, today I will let you see the power of our three swords." A Japanese katana hand held a katana sword and said with a burning gaze.

"Then it depends on whether you really have the ability." Zhou Weihua didn't care about the Japanese at all, he only had the word life and death in his eyes, and he didn't care about anything else.

Sou!

A cold light slashed towards Zhou Weihua.

The cold light flickered.

Swords.

Chen Xueying watched such a fierce fight, and her willow eyebrows couldn't help frowning, which made her a little thrilled.

"There are really two of the three knife streams." Zhou Weihua did feel a pressure in the face of the attack of several Japanese samurai, but it was only pressure, and he was not afraid.

Moreover, although the Japanese knife technique looks simple, each knife is deadly, and if you don't pay attention, you can be hacked to death.

Bang dang!

Zhou Weihua waved the triangular army thorn to block, bursting out a small spark.

"We are not vegetarians, let's die!" The Japanese samurai brandished their katana and slashed directly at Zhou Weihua, while the others wanted to block Zhou Weihua's retreat.

Facing the Japanese samurai head-on, Zhou Weihua frowned, the three-edged army thorn in his hand flew in his hand, and his figure instantly turned into a black shadow.

Poof!

The Triangular Army stab instantly pierced the chest of the Japanese, and fiery red blood splattered on his hands.