Okamoto Noro sneered: "This is the fate of going against my Daisan samurai, boy, accept your fate." ”Long Hai was filled with grief and indignation and struggled hard.But his martial arts realm is too different from Okamoto Noro, no matter how he struggles, he is choked by Okamoto Noro and can't get out.Okamoto Noro looked at Ryukai, who refused to give in, and his eyes were full of murder.has already made a grudge, in order to get rid of future troubles forever, this dragon sea should not be kept.The disciples on the side of the Dragon Mighty Martial Arts Pavilion surrounded Okamoto Noro from a distance and did not dare to attack.Long Hai finally screamed, his voice was extremely hoarse: "Leave me alone, kill him!"
”Okamoto Noro sneered, the essence of the whole body entered the hand Shaoyang Sutra, and the dark energy was ready to go, as long as the dark energy penetrated into the five internal organs of Long Hai, this young man would die violently in the next twenty-four hours, and now it is absolutely impossible to see.This is the terrible thing about dark energy, killing people in the invisible shadow.The other disciples of the National Art Pavilion watched Long Hai fall into the hands of Okamoto Noro, and they didn't dare to rush up, and they screamed and cursed."
Okamoto, you killed my master, this revenge is not the same as Dai Tian!""
Let's go up together and split this guy's body!""
Don't let him go, murderer!"
…… Okamoto Noro sneered: "Just because of your garbage, you want to keep me?"
”He suddenly whistled, and on both sides of the street, in the nearby shops, countless karate disciples in black robes poured out, black like crazy ants.These days, it's not once or twice that such big brawls are fought.However, this time, Okamoto Noro came prepared, and their number was several times that of the disciples of the Dragon Mighty Martial Arts Pavilion.The other Guoshu Pavilions didn't have time to support, and if there was a large-scale brawl, these disciples might suffer a big loss.The disciples of the Longwei National Art Pavilion, when they saw this scene, everyone's faces changed, not fear, but grief and anger.At this moment, everyone's hearts are bright, and Okamoto Noro came to provoke this time, completely prepared.From Xiao Okamoto to bring people over to provoke, to the old Okamoto sneak attack on the Dragon Five Masters, to kill the Dragon Five Masters with heavy techniques, and then to the current group fight, this is all carefully planned in advance.Okamoto Noro looked coldly at the disciples of the Longwei National Art Pavilion, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was vicious and cold.What kind of bullshit Guoshu Museum, this time, taking advantage of the Liu Zhengxiang incident, the Chinese people made trouble, and Okamoto Noro was going to completely destroy it.As long as this group fight is over, these disciples of the Longwei National Art Pavilion will either die or be disabled, and they will not want to practice martial arts kung fu again in the future.The disciples of the Longwei National Art Pavilion also knew that the last moment had come, and everyone threw away their backpacks one after another, put on a fist fight, and prepared to fight.The two sides were at a stalemate, and there were more than a hundred karate disciples who had just passed, and slowly the disciples of the Longwei National Art Hall surrounded them.The air suddenly became dry and suffocated, as if a spark could ignite.At that moment, a lazy voice rang out."
May I ask if this is the Dragon Mighty Martial Arts Pavilion?"
The voice appeared very suddenly, like a bell, and everyone heard it.The imminent killing at the scene was inexplicably diluted by this sentence, and everyone looked for the owner of the voice.Okamoto Noro was also stunned for a moment, and the dark energy of condensation suddenly couldn't be released.He turned his head to look and saw a young man in his twenties, staring blankly at this scene, his expression seemed to be a little dazed.This guy has a square face, a pointed chin, yellow skin and black eyes, and has the obvious characteristics of an Asian American.The disciples of the Longwei Martial Arts Pavilion also saw this person.Everyone agreed together: "Yes, this is the Longwei Martial Arts Pavilion!"
”"Longwei Martial Arts Pavilion, never fall!""
Long live Long Wei, long live Master!"
…… The appearance of this young man seems to have opened the floodgates of everyone's feelings.With grief over the death of Ryugo and hatred for Okamoto Noro, everyone burst out with the strongest voice.That guy didn't expect that when he asked casually, so many disciples would react so much, just like a warrior who was generous and about to fight hard.He nodded and smiled."
Thank you, thank you, the Longwei National Art Hall is worthy of being the No. 1 National Art Hall in Luoshanji, there are so many people, the momentum is extraordinary."
If it were in normal times, this guy's sycophant would indeed give people a pleasant feeling.But when he said it in such a miserable situation in the Longwei National Art Pavilion, the disciples of the Longwei National Art Pavilion all had black faces.Someone couldn't help but ask."
Brother, what are you looking for the Longwei National Art Pavilion?
Is there something going on?
”The guy immediately held his head high and straightened his waist."
Meet me, my name is Yang Fei, and I am the junior brother of Long Wu, the owner of the Longwei National Art Pavilion, hey, where is my senior brother?"
Everyone's eyes almost popped out.At the moment of life and death in the martial arts hall, an uncle actually ran out?
Looking at everyone's suspicious eyes, Yang Fei's triumphant face began to undergo strange changes, becoming a little confused, and then his smile gradually became a little flattering."
Why, isn't this the Longwei National Art Museum?
Seeing that you are not in the right situation, am I in the wrong place?
”Finally, one of the disciples of the Longwei National Art Pavilion cried."
Our master was just beaten to death by Okamoto Noro, and the senior brother also fell into the hands of Okamoto Noro."
Yang Fei's body shook, and the expression on his face was extremely shocked and a little incredulous.He pointed at his disciple and said, "I warn you not to talk nonsense, how can my senior brother's generation of grandmasters die so easily?"
”As the disciple spoke, everyone retreated.On the stone steps behind everyone, Long Wu's body lay softly, blood flowing all over the ground.Yang Fei saw it at a glance, pounced, picked up Long Wu's corpse, looked at it carefully, and immediately cried."
Senior brother, I have no one to rely on when I go to Luoshanji, so I expect to rely on you to live.""
Who knew that when our brothers parted three years ago, they were separated forever, and they didn't even see each other......"
This guy's tears came as soon as he said it, crying very much, very painful.Many disciples of the Longwei National Art Pavilion, seeing him crying so sadly, a small half believed Yang Fei's identity.After Yang Fei finished crying, he turned around suddenly and glared at Okamoto Noro opposite."
Did you kill my senior brother?"
Okamoto Noro looked at this guy, his whole body did not show any essence energy, and he didn't expect to have any kung fu, so he immediately laughed out loud."
Long Wu and I signed a life and death certificate, don't complain about killing him, if you want to avenge him, I am also willing to accept your life and death certificate, do you dare?"
Okamoto Noro originally took advantage of this group fight to completely bury the Longwei National Art Hall, and sent this old opponent who had been entangled with him for ten years into a hell from which he could never recover.However, the game that he carefully planned was broken by this guy who was a fool.In Okamoto Noro's heart, the murderous machine moved.