The Mightiest Little Peasant

!The sharp knife fell to the ground.

The man twitched, fell down, and blood spattered the floor.

At first glance, the others were frightened.

Tang Hao walked towards one person and said coldly: "I ask you, did you just catch someone? How is it now and where?"

The man was startled and shook his head.

Tang Hao snorted coldly, stroking it straight away.

puff!

Blood spewed out.

Tang Hao looked indifferent and walked towards the next person.

The man shivered and shouted: "I don't know, I really don't know. We are responsible for security outside, and we don't know what is going on inside."

Tang Hao frowned and sneered, "Then you are useless!"

It is said that a large number of Dongying people were frightened by farts and urination. Many people got up and had to escape inside.

Tang Hao snorted coldly, flicking his fingers, and each one of them was staggering, and fell into a bite.Then, Tang Hao stepped forward and took them one by one.

These people are all from the Sanmu Society. They are so guilty that Tang Hao will not keep his hands.

When the last person was killed, there was a sound of footsteps inside the door, mixed with screams.Then, the door was kicked open from inside and rushed out of a group of men in black.

The difference with the group at the door is that they all took guns and faced each other fiercely.

When they saw the car in front of the door, they were all startled, showing a bit of consternation.

How can there be a car here?

Then they saw the corpse on the deck.

They were instantly furious, whining and scolding, holding up their guns, and then shot at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao's eyes condensed, his toes touched the ground, his figure jumped up, and turned in the air.Then, when the hand flicked, a jade charm burst out.

Boom!

The flames exploded, and the group of people were directly fluttered to the ground, and several of them were directly burned to ashes.

"idiot!"

The survivor scolded, grabbed the gun, and turned up.

But as soon as he got up, his left neck was cold, and the whole person froze suddenly, his eyes staring to death, full of incredible colors.

The next moment, his eyes loosened and his vitality faded.

On his side, Tang Hao withdrew the silver sword and brought up a red blood.

Then, he moved, avoiding a bullet, and the silver sword in his hand flicked, pierced the neck of a man.

Soon, this wave of Dongying people fell.

Tang Hao's white shirt was stained with blood, and there were blood stains on his cheeks, which made his whole body more amazing and murderous.

With a short sword in his hand, he walked inside.

When he reached the door, he raised his head violently and looked coldly at the monitoring probe.

Then, kicked the door and kicked in.

Inside the cruise ship, in a room, the atmosphere was depressed and dull.

In front of the monitoring station, stood a tall man in a white suit with short hair and a narrow face, but a horse face, and a pair of narrow eyes, like a viper.

At the moment, he was annoyed and smashed a table, turned around and shouted, "Who can tell me, who is he?"

"Who can tell me why this guy's car can fly?"

"Ah! Who can tell me, what the hell is going on?"

He roared wildly, his expression awkward.

Only a short while later, he died of twenty or thirty men, and the strength shown by the boy in white was even more shocking to him. This is no longer a normal person.

In front of him, several men in suits were only promised to speak, unable to speak.

There was also cold sweat on their foreheads.

They just saw everything about Fang Cai. This kind of character is not something that a person like them can deal with.

Breathing heavily for a moment, the horse-faced man snarled: "What about that cheap one just now?"

One shivered: "Just... just sent it out, she should be on her way."

"What?" The horse-faced man's eyes widened and growled, "I'm not getting her back yet!"

"Yes!" the man answered quickly.

At this time, a loud laughter came from the door, and the voice was a bit old.

"Haha! Master Xiaoxin, with me, what are you worried about!"

Accompanied by laughter, a figure walked in. He was a 60-year-old old man with gray hair. His face was a little thin, and his eyes were paired with dignity.

"Master Oda!"

Miki Shin immediately bowed and shouted respectfully.

This master Oda is a famous patient, with incredible power beyond ordinary people.

"Master Xin, I heard that there is a great person? It should be the cultivator of China. You can rest assured, let me know! The cultivator of China is our opponent of Dongying."

"Just now, I have sent my men, and there are a few disciples. Without a moment, I can take the guy's head and believe Master, you just wait for the good news!"

Master Oda laughed heartily again.

When talking about Chinese cultivators, that look was full of disdain.

Miki Shindoo was overjoyed and bowed: "Thank you Master Oda!"

"Haha!" Master Oda laughed again.

At this time, Tang Hao had been killed in all the way.

From time to time, a figure rushed out, carrying a gun and shooting.

Da da da!Da da da!

The sound of machine guns fired from ear to ear.

However, every gun could not hurt him at all. His body flickered, and the silver sword in his hand waved. Every time he crossed it, he brought up a thick blood and harvested his life.

The blood on his body became thicker and more shocking.

The momentum of his body became more and more amazing, like a bloody Shura.

And the killing in his heart is getting stronger.

Ever since he embarked on a path of cultivation, the killing in his heart has never been so intense.

The thought of Zhao Qingxue is still alive and dead, and may even have been killed. The killing opportunity in his heart is a crazy surge.

He is not a murderous man, but, in his eyes, the people of the Sanmu Society cannot be called humans at all.

Anyone who kidnaps people and takes them to sell organs can do this kind of behavior.

Through monitoring, looking at this scene, Miki Shin was dizzy and almost crazy.

Master Oda, however, has a calm face. In his view, these are nothing, and he can do it easily by himself, even if he can do better.

He is the best at killing.

"Master Xin, don't worry, when my person arrives, it's the end of this kid." Master Oda gave a long smile and smiled lightly.

Hearing the words, Miki's complexion only slightly slowed down.

"Stinky boy, dare to kill me, I want to make you die!"

Looking at the figure on the screen, he showed a terrible face and murmured with hatred.