Under the pitch-black night, two ghostly figures suddenly appeared, causing the Maybach, which was driving slowly, to stop immediately.
"Bruce, it seems someone is more anxious than us!"
Inside the car, there was a middle-aged man wearing a kimono, who looked to be in his forties, with a calm expression on his face. In front of him was a Japanese sword!
The edge of this Japanese sword flashed, emitting a heart-pounding cold light.
"Ikebe Saburo, let's not underestimate Jiangshan. After all, this is his territory. There's a saying in China that a strong dragon can't defeat a local snake."
"The fact that he was able to arrive so quickly shows that his intelligence capabilities are definitely beyond our imagination. After all, he is a member of the Dragon Group."
Inside the car, a Western man with a slightly pale face shook his head and said.
"Let's go, get off the car and take a look."
"If I can kill him, I will. I feel uncomfortable all over after coming to this mysterious country. I don't want to stay here for a moment."
Ikebe Saburo shook his head, pushed the door and got out of the car.
The person standing in front of the car was none other than Jiang Shan and the old man Meishan, whose face was full of resentment and anger. At this moment, the old man Meishan was like a mad hungry wolf, with murderous gleams in his eyes.
"Get your guns on, mount your horses! You two damn bastards, can you change the time? My happiness is gone just like that!"
"If it weren't for you two, I would have definitely scored three goals today. It's all over, it's all over, my Xiaoli, I'm so angry!"
Old man Meishan's eyes turned green and he growled with gritted teeth. Just when he was about to kick the ball in front of the goal, Jiangshan mysteriously appeared in his house.
This guy was almost scared to death, and then nothing happened. After more than 20 minutes, the two of them came to rob him!
Of course, Old Man Meishan didn't dare to vent his anger on Jiangshan, so he kept it to himself. But when he saw Bruce get off the car, he couldn't hold it in any longer.
When enemies meet, they become jealous of each other!
"Little wolf cub, you bastard, I let you get away with it last time. If I don't crush your balls this time, I'm not Master Ni!"
Old Man Meishan roared and jumped out, pointing at Bruce, who was pale and had not yet recovered from his injuries, and growled in a low voice.
The moment Bruce saw the old man Meishan, his face turned pale, his legs went weak, and there was an obvious hint of fear in his eyes.
"Why, have you fought with him?"
Saburo Ikebe held a Japanese sword in his arms, glanced at Bruce who looked a little frightened and said lightly.
"Um!"
"This old man is a lunatic. He fights without regard for his life, and his magical powers are strange. Besides me, the other two powerful Hedao masters of my werewolf clan were crippled by him."
"I guess he has been killed by him now, and he actually broke through to the late stage of Hedao!"
Bruce couldn't help swallowing and said in a low voice.
"oh?"
"I'll come and meet him."
When Saburo Ikebe heard Bruce's words, he laughed, took a step forward, and the Japanese sword in his arms was suddenly unsheathed. A ray of sword light suddenly cut through the night sky.
Clang clang...The Japanese sword trembled and pointed directly at the old man Meishan.
"I heard you're very strong!"
"I'm very interested in you, shall I fight with you?!"
Ikebe Saburo said with a grin, his eyes full of crazy fighting spirit and a dazzling and bright divine light that was so frightening.
"who is he?"
After seeing Chibian Saburo, the old man Meishan took a step back and asked Jiangshan softly. He sensed a hint of danger from this guy.
"Ikebe Saburo, the direct disciple of the Japanese swordsman Watanabe Ishino, is a man who has reached the pinnacle of Hedao cultivation and possesses superb swordsmanship. Be careful."
Jiangshan's face twisted slightly, and he spoke to the old man Meishan in a deep voice.
"Asshole!"
"This is too much! A wolf cub is bullying me. This little Japanese devil dares to bully me. Do you really think I'm a sick cat?"
“The plum blossoms are blooming!”
In an instant, a branch of plum blossoms suddenly and strangely bloomed on the body of the old man Meishan, with pink plum blossoms on it, full of vitality.
Whoosh, there were even strands of flowing light, flowing on this branch of plum blossom. Jiangshan had a vicious look in his eyes, and he was slightly startled after seeing this plum blossom.
A divine magic weapon!
The plum blossom in this guy's hand turned out to be a divine magic weapon, which surprised Jiangshan a little.
"Come on, come on, little devil, I'll suppress you!"
boom.
In an instant, the old man Meishan soared into the sky, swept the plum blossoms in his hand wildly, and a thousand-foot-long red light burst out, killing towards Sanlang by the pond.
Cool.
On the other side, Ikebe Saburo also had an indifferent look on his face. Suddenly, he shook his wrist, and a sword light shot up into the sky, smashing the red light that was sweeping across like a rotten wood.
Boom boom boom.
Waves of terrifying power erupted on the road, and the two men rushed into each other.
Watching the two men fighting further and further away, Jiangshan turned around and looked at Bruce, whose face was slightly pale, and smiled slightly, with his hands behind his back, his face full of cold murderous intent.
"It seems that the werewolf clan is determined to kill me!"
"Otherwise, why would they send out three giants of the Hedao realm?"
Jiang Shan said lightly. Bruce on the opposite side saw the indifference on Jiang Shan's face and snorted coldly.
"Jiangshan, do you know that you have challenged the dignity of a thousand-year-old clan? You must bear the consequences, and the result is death!"
"But I admire you very much. You can remain so calm in front of me. Do you really think that with your mere peak Spirit Severing Realm cultivation, you can be my opponent?"
"Even if I'm injured, you can't resist me!"
Oh.
The next moment, Bruce suddenly roared to the sky. His voice was so shrill that it soared into the sky, making Jiangshan's eardrums buzz.
When the long roar fell, Bruce's body slightly arched, and suddenly clusters of gray light enveloped him.
Then, a coat of steel-like hair appeared on his body, and he suddenly bent down, and his figure suddenly increased to three meters in height. His face also changed, and it turned out to be a wolf's head.
In the blink of an eye, this guy transformed.
The tall and powerful wolf stood there, its sharp claws floating slightly, its eyes filled with a sinister look, and it smiled sternly.
"Jiangshan, you will definitely die!"
Oh.
Suddenly, Bruce soared into the sky like a cannonball, stretched out his claws, and rushed towards Jiangshan angrily. The moment his body broke through the air, his claws rushed out fiercely.
sough.
The cold light was so dazzling that Jiangshan's eyes suddenly shrank.
"You're so arrogant!"
Dong, Jiangshan took a step forward, and a golden hoop stick shining with golden light suddenly appeared in his palm.
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