( ) Yamamoto Jiya is the president of the Liuqiu division of the Black Dragon Association. Among the Black Dragon Association warriors, he is a Yuan-level master. The Black Dragon Association warriors are divided into seven levels: human-level, tiger-level, dragon-level, holy-level, Yuan-level, earth-level, and heaven-level, with the highest level.

In the Black Dragon Society, the presidents of local branches are usually masters above the warrior level, otherwise they are not qualified.

Najia Tu Zi also felt Yamamoto's murderous aura. He was not afraid at all and smiled and said, "Stinky old man, I want to remove your bird feathers!"

Yamamoto sneered, his clothes swelled up like a fat man, shouting: "Boy, go and die!" Huh! The arc-shaped scimitar slashed down like lightning, and the air made a sharp whistling sound.

Bang! The arc-shaped scimitar slashed on the shoulder of Najia Tu Cruel, and the powerful impact force knocked him out more than ten feet away. "Hehe! It doesn't hurt! Come again!" Najia Tu Cruel touched his shoulder and smiled foolishly.

Yamamoto Jiya was stunned. This guy couldn't practice an iron cloth shirt, and he couldn't hurt him under the ox-shaped fighting spirit. This was incredible!

Jiang Fan and Huang Fu were also secretly surprised. Unexpectedly, Yamamoto Ji actually practiced the ox-shaped war spirit, and with one sword, he could actually chop the Najia earth corpse back more than one meter.

Najia Tu Corpse held a bone spur in his hand and waved it, "Stinky old man, I'll kill you!"

Scream! The bone spur stabbed Yamamoto Jiya like an arrow breaking through the air. Yamamoto Jiya felt the power of the thorn of Najia earth corpse, and knew that this guy was extremely powerful and could not be touched head-on. With a flash of his body, the bone spur fell into nothing.

At the same time, Yamamoto's arc-shaped scimitar swept across, and bang! Hitting the abdomen of Najia's corpse was like hitting cotton wool, and there was no trace left.

The bone spur of the Najia corpse smashed horizontally, "Smash your head!" He shouted loudly, and the air whistled. If it hit, Yamamoto's head would have to bloom.

Yamamoto Jiyao flashed in a hurry, and the bone spurs smashed into the air, bang! When it hit the ground, a big hole immediately appeared on the ground, and immediately saw the object downstairs. Yamamoto Jiyao was secretly shocked. What weapon was used in this kid's hand? It was harder than iron, and it smashed the cement floor into a hole.

At this time, Mei Dai Nai and Wei Xinjing surrounded Jiang Fan, "Jiang Fan! You bullied us many times, but today you came to your door, so you can keep your life!" Wei Xinjing immediately untied her clothes and exposed the black tube hanging on her chest.

Jiang Fan knew that as long as they untied their clothes, they would use dangerous hidden weapons. Jiang Fan had seen the power of this tube. Last time, if they had not run fast in prison, they would have been shot into a hedgehog. But now they are not afraid, because the talisman realm has been raised to the holy talisman realm, and the Vajra body protection mantra has risen to a new level at this time. The Vajra body after chanting the mantra cannot even shoot bullets in, let alone this hidden weapon.

"Oh, sanitary napkin, you're sexy again! Have I not spoiled you for a long time? I'm itchy!" Jiang Fan said with a smile. He smiled, but silently recited the Vajra Body Protection Spell in his heart.

Wei Xinjing sneered: "I'm still talking nonsense until I die, go and die!" Press the switch with my fingers, squeak! squeak! Countless fine needles flew out of the tube, shooting towards Jiang Fan like raindrops.

"Dingdang!" Jiang Fan made countless metal sounds, "Ah!" Jiang Fan screamed, fell to the ground, twitched for a few times and stopped moving.

Huang Fu, who was fighting with the Black Dragon Association warrior, saw Jiang Fan falling down and exclaimed: "Brother Fan!"

The Najia Tuzi, who was fighting with Yamamotoji, also exclaimed: "Master!"

"Hehe! Jiang Fan, I finally killed you!" Wei Xinjing giggled, like a hen laying an egg. She walked to Jiang Fan and kicked Jiang Fan a few times without any movement.

"Hihehe! Jiang Fan, you finally died in my hands! Huh!" Wei Xinjing smiled and the two big watermelons on her chest were jumping up and down. Suddenly she stopped laughing, because she felt a numbness under her ribs and could not move. Jiang Fan turned over and patted the dust on her body and said, "Wei Xinjing, you only have your wisdom, you still want to kill me! It's far from it!"

"You, weren't you hit my hidden weapon? Why weren't you injured?" Wei Xinqian said in shock. She saw with her own eyes that all the hidden weapons hit Jiang Fan, and there was no reason not to be injured!

Jiang Fan reached out and kneaded Wei Xinjing's big watermelon a few times, "Tsk tsk! It's true that your breasts are big and brainless! Your hidden weapons have failed to work on me! You are still hanging them in front of your chest like a treasure, alas! It's better to hang them on your crotch!"

Jiang Fan took off the tube on Wei Xinjing's chest and hung it on her crotch, then turned on the switch, "What are you doing? You'll get angry!" Wei Xinjing said in horror. Last time she was hung on her crotch, she almost got angry.

"It's better if you get out of the fire. It's more attractive for women to have more holes! Haha!" Jiang Fan laughed, and he pulled off Wei Xinjing's bra casually, "Ah! What are you doing!" Wei Xinjing said in horror.

"Haha, it's a pity if you don't go out to show it!" Jiang Fan silently chanted the spell and pointed the sword at Wei Xinjing's back. Wei Xinjing was like crazy and ran out of the door involuntarily.

"Sister! Hold me!" Wei Xinjing exclaimed. If he ran out, the entire Dongwu Kingdom would know about the next day that major media conferences would publish this amazing news.

"Sister!" Umeyonozhao immediately chased him out, and Yamamoto Ji's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver. Jiang Fan actually bullied the messenger of the Black Dragon Society in front of him, so that the president knew what he would have in the future to meet people.

"Boy, go and die!" Yamamotoji's arc-shaped scimitar was raised above his head, and a dazzling light shone on the tip of the knife, "Kill the wolf!" Yamamotoji shouted loudly, his body was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye it came to Jiang Fan's side, and the arc-shaped scimitar slashed down like snowflakes.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" Jiang Fan made a metallic sound. Jiang Fan was knocked away and hit the wall. The wall immediately broke. Jiang Fan climbed up and rubbed his body, "Damn! You're a thug! You keep chopping like this!" Jiang Fan cursed.

Yamamoto Ji was stunned. This guy didn't even kill Jiang Fan, was this guy still harder than iron? His face changed several times. He suddenly threw the knife to the ground and began to take off his clothes, revealing his dry body.

"Damn! You Japanese people like to take off your clothes in a fight, and women can also appreciate their figure when taking off their clothes. You, a thin old man, look ugly when taking off your clothes. You are simply an old hooligan!" Jiang Fan cursed with a smile.

Yamamoto Ji ignored Jiang Fan. After taking off all his clothes, he then put his pants on his back, and in the blink of an eye he was naked. Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "Oh, who the hell has developed this martial arts, actually relying on taking off his clothes to win. If he fails, where will he put his face!"

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