"Come again!"
The golden light all over Zhu Wuwen's body became brighter and brighter. He had already pushed the Vajra Indestructible Art to its extreme.
At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a golden-armored god.
With a roar, he rushed towards the four Fuso people.
"Four of you, kill them as quickly as possible."
Chu She quietly took a few steps back and said in a cold voice.
Among the four Fuso people, one of them stepped forward, bent his body slightly, held the hilt of the knife with one hand, and stared at Zhu Wuwen with extremely cold eyes.
"Fuck you, you look down on me, don't you? I'll take care of you!"
Seeing that the other three had no intention of taking action, Zhu Wuwen became furious.
"die!"
Violent sound waves came out of his mouth again, and he used their unique sound skills again.
The sound waves spread out.
However, this time, the ordinary bandits that gathered around basically covered their ears, so the effect was not very great. Except for the few people who saw it most, the others just turned pale and were not affected too much.
boom!
An extremely dazzling golden light burst out from Zhu Wuwen's hands.
A powerful martial arts truth suddenly burst out, and a huge golden god of war suddenly appeared behind him.
As Zhu Wuwen threw a punch, the golden martial arts truth behind him also punched out directly, and the huge fist hit the Fuso man directly.
"Baga!"
When the three Fuso people behind saw this, their faces changed immediately and they finally uttered a word.
The Fuso man who was facing Zhu Wuwen's face turned pale, and he didn't even make the sword-drawing slash with all his strength, and fled directly to the rear.
"Haha, damn it, I never thought I was a sixth-rank rank! I'll let you down, but with a piece of shit like you, I can beat ten of you!"
boom…
Accompanied by Zhu Wuwen's extremely wild laughter, the huge golden fist slammed down directly, knocking the Fuso man directly into the ground.
When the character's fist shadow disappeared, there was only a pile of meat paste and a sword shining with cold light on the ground.
"Hahaha! All three of you come here together. I'll play with you some more!"
Zhu Wuwen, like a golden god of war, waved at the three Fuso people arrogantly.
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, the oldest and shortest of the three Japanese people spoke up:
"Your master is the Musashi God of Fuso?"
"Fuck you! How can my master be a shorty like you? Are you crazy? You are calling me master for nothing! Go to hell!"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Wuwen was stunned at first, and then became furious.
The Japanese have always liked to secretly learn martial arts from the Central Plains, and then take them back and boast to other Japanese, saying that the martial arts were created by them.
Therefore, people on the mainland generally look down on the Japanese.
In addition, a hundred years ago, Fuso launched a wave of invasion of the Central Plains and destroyed many sects in the southern region near the sea.
Therefore, anyone who is in the underworld basically doesn't want to have anything to do with the Japanese.
Now this Japanese man says that his master is a Japanese.
Isn't this clearly making them the laughing stock of the world? So one can imagine Zhu Wuwen's anger.
"Brother, give me one. Damn it, he dared to say that my master is from Japan. I must let him know where the ancestral land of martial arts is. He even dared to say that our Vajra Indestructible Divine Art was learned from a Japanese dog. It really makes me angry."
Before Zhu Wuwen could make a move, Zhu Wusheng and Zhu Wuwei on the other side had already used their Vajra Indestructible Power to rush towards the three Fuso people.
"Baga! You guys who betrayed your teacher and ancestors, actually don't recognize your master, Musashi Shen..."
Facing the attacks from Zhu Wusheng and Zhu Wuwei, the Fuso man began to curse in his poor Central Plains language.
"Recognize your mother!"
Zhu Wusheng didn't say much, just cursed, then rushed forward and attacked several Fuso people like a madman.
Seeing that his two brothers were already fighting with the three Fuso people, Zhu Wuwen reluctantly gave up his martial arts intentions and pounced on them.
Bang, bang, bang…
The brothers were originally practitioners of hard skills, and every punch, palm and stick they threw were full of power.
Coupled with their madness and the presence of Zhu Wuwen, a sixth-rank master among them, it wasn't long before several Fuso people were beaten black and blue.
Maybe it was because they were so hateful, the brothers had the opportunity to kill a few people, but they just didn't do it and just beat them up.
Ahhh…
After a while, several Fuso people were crawling on the ground wailing and shouting.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Bang…
Zhu Wusheng kicked a Fuso man and kicked him away.
"Look at my shooting star kick!"
Just as he flew up, Zhu Wuwei suddenly jumped up and kept kicking him.
Bang…
The Japanese man fell to the ground, bleeding from all his seven orifices. He struggled for a few times and then died.
"I really can't help it!"
Zhu Wuwei looked gloomy.
"There are two more!" Zhu Wuwen raised his big foot and kicked another person into the sky. Zhu Wusheng immediately jumped up to catch the kick and kicked it towards Zhu Wuwei.
Bang, bang, bang…
Just like kicking a ball, the few Japanese people completely became toys of the three men.
At this time, Chu She had already retreated far away and was looking at this side with a gloomy face.
Not only him, but other ordinary bandits also didn't dare to approach there.
"Master, what should we do? Let's run away!"
Someone asked cautiously behind Chu She.
His tone was filled with fear, and he was obviously terrified.
puff…
Chu She drew his sword and stabbed the man to death.
"If you want to escape, I'll give you a ride."
After killing this man, he ordered his subordinates to gather everyone and attack the Tianxiahui at the west gate to cover the young master and his men as they leave.
"yes… "
After someone went down to make arrangements, Chu She cast a gloomy look at the three guys who kept kicking the remaining two Fuso people like balls.
Then he looked up at the sky again.
At this time, there was also a fierce battle in the air.
Moreover, the battle in the sky is more intense and can determine the outcome of the battle.
At this time, the people fighting in the air were naturally Wengsha, Yinsha, Yinsha and Mr. Liu.
Although Weng Sha and his companions relied on external objects to break through to the fifth level, their strength was somewhat inferior to those who broke through normally.
But when the three of them joined forces, Mr. Lu was unable to do anything for a while and even seemed to be at a disadvantage.
"Who the hell are you? You are such a coward! How dare you take off your mask?"
In the air, the violent bear behind Yin Sha kept attacking the person opposite him while asking in a harsh voice.
Mr. Liu did not say anything, but dealt with the attacks from several people with a serious expression.
He held a long sword in his hand, and his sword skills were superb and sharp. He blocked all the attacks from the three people.
"You two, this guy has only used an unknown sword technique to deal with us. I suspect he must be holding back. Everyone, be careful!"
The cane in Weng Sha's hand was like a magic dragon, swung out at a strange angle, attacking Mr. Liu's waist, but was blocked by his sword and broken.
Seeing this, he conveyed the message to the others with a serious expression.
“Yes, this man didn’t even speak, probably because he was afraid that we would recognize his voice and reveal his identity.
I suspect he is a famous guy in Mobei."