Seeing that Zhang Xiaodong was not aware of the hidden weapon, Sato sneered.
However, Sato's smile soon frozen, because Zhang Xiaodong's body suddenly touched the ground, and he narrowly avoided the sneak attack and flew towards Sato's companions.
The dart was extremely fast, and the excited men were unprepared at all. Two big men fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and fainted.
What a poisonous dart.
The great man's companions were stunned, but Zhang Xiaodong didn't give them any time to react. He flew up and slashed their faces with his hand.
Two more screams, one of them reacted quickly, and survived.
Zhang Xiaodong took the opportunity to hold Huang XiaoYàn in his arms and raised his leg and kicked the remaining one.
Ah
Huang XiaoYàn clearly heard the sound of a broken rib.
Baga
When Zhang Xiaodong looked at the outside of Sato Station again, he was gone.However, Zhang Xiaodong was not careless at all. Japanese ninjas were good at assassination. The old man once instructed him to be careful when dealing with them.
Sure enough, Zhang Xiaodong's ears moved slightly, and he jumped up in his arms with Huang XiaoYàn.
Sato's face showed surprise. The attack just now seemed simple, but it was actually extremely tricky. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaodong could resolve it so easily.
After missing a blow, Sato disappeared again.
Zhang Xiaodong knew that the disappearance of Japanese ninjas was taking advantage of the lighting effect and their own speed, and the enemies were often lurking around.
Zhang Xiaodong's eyes were like lightning, and he suddenly slapped three palms into the air.
Huang XiaoYàn looked at Zhang Xiaodong with surprise. These series of movements were completed in the air and were extremely difficult, and Zhang Xiaodong seemed to be light.
Sato knelt in front of Zhang Xiaodong, with a look of reluctance on his face, and then slowly stood up.
Zhang Xiaodong, I have written down today's grudge. After saying that, Sato disappeared again.
This time, Sato really left because he suffered severe internal injuries. If he did not take care of it in time, he would probably stay in bed for the rest of his life.
Zhang Xiaodong let go of Huang XiaoYàn and said with a smile: XiaoYàn, let's go home. Zhang Xiaodong did not chase Sato, because in his eyes, Huang XiaoYàn's safety at this moment is more important than anything else.
Huang XiaoYàn stared at Zhang Xiaodong with his eyes. Do you know martial arts?
yes
Why have you never heard of it?, Huang XiaoYàn questioned.
Zhang Xiaodong said with a complicated expression: XiaoYàn, this cannot be explained clearly in just a few words.
Huang XiaoYàn understood it, and Zhang Xiaodong didn't plan to explain anything to him at all.
Zhang Xiaodong, how many things do you have to hide from me?
Zhang Xiaodong wanted to speak but stopped.
Zhang Xiaodong, I hate you, Huang XiaoYàn turned around and ran out.
Let you go for the time being today. Remember, where to come from and where to go. Although Zhang Xiaodong hates the Japanese, he does not want to start a massacre.
Huang XiaoYàn ran all the way. After returning home, he ran into the bedroom and closed the door and started crying.
What's wrong with Sister XiaoYàn?, Tiantian asked tentatively.
She was in a bad mood and was fine. Zhang Xiaodong sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth.
In a surveillance room, Su Wenya and Mèi looked at each other.It seems that some people don't follow the rules of the game
Those Japanese had long disliked them. Sister mèi said with a little unfair dissatisfaction with her snow-white fingers.
This matter is not something you and I can interfere. We have to report it to our master as soon as possible.
Sister mèi nodded and agreed.By the way, last time there was a guy named Bai Sheng in the Saint Clothes House who caused trouble with Zhang Xiaodong. What happened later?
Bai Sheng is the favorite student of their Holy Lord. He didn't do anything to him, he just faced the wall for three years.
Three years?Is it still a few in three years?
After smoking a cigarette, Zhang Xiaodong frowned slightly. He said that he had no conflict with the Japanese, why did they find him inexplicably?
Could it be?No, Zhang Xiaodong quickly picked up the phone and unplugged Brother Yang's number, but no one answered the answer.
Brother Xiaodong, it’s so late, where are you going?
Zhang Xiaodong didn't hear Tiantian's question at all, because what he was most worried about at this moment was Brother Yang's safety.
A certain villa is full of blood.
Brother Yang's face was covered with blood, and scar covered his arms, standing beside Brother Yang.
A masked man sat on the sofa in the living room. If Zhang Xiaodong was here, he would definitely recognize him.
Report to Lord Sato, no living mouth was found on the second floor
Report to Lord Sato, no living mouth was found on the third floor
Report to Lord Sato, no living mouth was found in the garden...
OK, very good, ahem, Sato gently stroked the little boy's head and said softly.
The little boy looked scared and couldn't help crying. Dad, I want dad.
You are my brother Yang's son, don't cry
Xiaobao, be good, don’t cry. The beautiful woman sat opposite the sofa with a knife on her neck.
The little boy looked at Brother Yang and the beautiful woman, and he really stopped crying...
However, Sato's smile soon frozen, because Zhang Xiaodong's body suddenly touched the ground, and he narrowly avoided the sneak attack and flew towards Sato's companions.
The dart was extremely fast, and the excited men were unprepared at all. Two big men fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and fainted.
What a poisonous dart.
The great man's companions were stunned, but Zhang Xiaodong didn't give them any time to react. He flew up and slashed their faces with his hand.
Two more screams, one of them reacted quickly, and survived.
Zhang Xiaodong took the opportunity to hold Huang XiaoYàn in his arms and raised his leg and kicked the remaining one.
Ah
Huang XiaoYàn clearly heard the sound of a broken rib.
Baga
When Zhang Xiaodong looked at the outside of Sato Station again, he was gone.However, Zhang Xiaodong was not careless at all. Japanese ninjas were good at assassination. The old man once instructed him to be careful when dealing with them.
Sure enough, Zhang Xiaodong's ears moved slightly, and he jumped up in his arms with Huang XiaoYàn.
Sato's face showed surprise. The attack just now seemed simple, but it was actually extremely tricky. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaodong could resolve it so easily.
After missing a blow, Sato disappeared again.
Zhang Xiaodong knew that the disappearance of Japanese ninjas was taking advantage of the lighting effect and their own speed, and the enemies were often lurking around.
Zhang Xiaodong's eyes were like lightning, and he suddenly slapped three palms into the air.
Huang XiaoYàn looked at Zhang Xiaodong with surprise. These series of movements were completed in the air and were extremely difficult, and Zhang Xiaodong seemed to be light.
Sato knelt in front of Zhang Xiaodong, with a look of reluctance on his face, and then slowly stood up.
Zhang Xiaodong, I have written down today's grudge. After saying that, Sato disappeared again.
This time, Sato really left because he suffered severe internal injuries. If he did not take care of it in time, he would probably stay in bed for the rest of his life.
Zhang Xiaodong let go of Huang XiaoYàn and said with a smile: XiaoYàn, let's go home. Zhang Xiaodong did not chase Sato, because in his eyes, Huang XiaoYàn's safety at this moment is more important than anything else.
Huang XiaoYàn stared at Zhang Xiaodong with his eyes. Do you know martial arts?
yes
Why have you never heard of it?, Huang XiaoYàn questioned.
Zhang Xiaodong said with a complicated expression: XiaoYàn, this cannot be explained clearly in just a few words.
Huang XiaoYàn understood it, and Zhang Xiaodong didn't plan to explain anything to him at all.
Zhang Xiaodong, how many things do you have to hide from me?
Zhang Xiaodong wanted to speak but stopped.
Zhang Xiaodong, I hate you, Huang XiaoYàn turned around and ran out.
Let you go for the time being today. Remember, where to come from and where to go. Although Zhang Xiaodong hates the Japanese, he does not want to start a massacre.
Huang XiaoYàn ran all the way. After returning home, he ran into the bedroom and closed the door and started crying.
What's wrong with Sister XiaoYàn?, Tiantian asked tentatively.
She was in a bad mood and was fine. Zhang Xiaodong sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth.
In a surveillance room, Su Wenya and Mèi looked at each other.It seems that some people don't follow the rules of the game
Those Japanese had long disliked them. Sister mèi said with a little unfair dissatisfaction with her snow-white fingers.
This matter is not something you and I can interfere. We have to report it to our master as soon as possible.
Sister mèi nodded and agreed.By the way, last time there was a guy named Bai Sheng in the Saint Clothes House who caused trouble with Zhang Xiaodong. What happened later?
Bai Sheng is the favorite student of their Holy Lord. He didn't do anything to him, he just faced the wall for three years.
Three years?Is it still a few in three years?
After smoking a cigarette, Zhang Xiaodong frowned slightly. He said that he had no conflict with the Japanese, why did they find him inexplicably?
Could it be?No, Zhang Xiaodong quickly picked up the phone and unplugged Brother Yang's number, but no one answered the answer.
Brother Xiaodong, it’s so late, where are you going?
Zhang Xiaodong didn't hear Tiantian's question at all, because what he was most worried about at this moment was Brother Yang's safety.
A certain villa is full of blood.
Brother Yang's face was covered with blood, and scar covered his arms, standing beside Brother Yang.
A masked man sat on the sofa in the living room. If Zhang Xiaodong was here, he would definitely recognize him.
Report to Lord Sato, no living mouth was found on the second floor
Report to Lord Sato, no living mouth was found on the third floor
Report to Lord Sato, no living mouth was found in the garden...
OK, very good, ahem, Sato gently stroked the little boy's head and said softly.
The little boy looked scared and couldn't help crying. Dad, I want dad.
You are my brother Yang's son, don't cry
Xiaobao, be good, don’t cry. The beautiful woman sat opposite the sofa with a knife on her neck.
The little boy looked at Brother Yang and the beautiful woman, and he really stopped crying...