Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

Peng!

The corpse without half of its head fell on the floor, blood splashed everywhere, and a pungent bloody smell spread immediately.

"Look, the old man here hangs on the carved plaque at night, and it takes so long to hang it. If you accidentally fall, it won't hurt your bones?"

Qin Lang blew his mouth and shook his head helplessly, "If I didn't blow his head up in advance, where did he fall and fall, he wouldn't be paralyzed for half his life?"

Uh……

The soldier was speechless in the back. Although what the young master said was domineering, it was not completely unreasonable.

At least, a headshot with no pain at all.

This old man, ah no, bah bah bah, the dead are the biggest, this old man didn't suffer any torture before he died!

Compared to Qin Lang's calmness and composure, Dark Blade's side has already exploded.

"That's Fujiwara Kamijin?!"

"Why is Fujiwara-sama there? He is the Joinin of the Koga-ryu, how could he be shot to death!?"

"Who is this guy? How does he know that Fujiwara-sama is hiding there using the escape technique?!"

A group of ninjas and samurai were all shocked and chattered in their own language.

Not to mention these subordinates, even the face of the dark master has changed!

Joinin!

The one who was shot in the head by Qin Lang was Joinin!

Every Shangnin is an indispensable and important helper by her side!

Chunin can use ten years or even a few years to successfully cultivate a group, but which one of the chunin is not a treasure that took more than 30 years to cultivate? !

Every time someone dies, it makes her heart bleed!

"That's mad?!" Qin Lang shook his head in a dull manner, the silver-white pistol in his hand turned again, suddenly stopped, and pointed to another bar.

Just before the pistol was about to be aimed at, a black shadow quickly dodged away.

It was clearly another Jōnin who had learned from the past, had noticed the silver-white pistol in Qin Lang's hand in advance, and responded.

It should be noted that the strength of Shangnin may not be able to compare to the military son who has been improved to a certain extent, but Ye Feng, who has not yet grown up to suppress the first son of luck, can still do it!

Already aware of the threat from Qin Lang, if he can't react again, that's a joke!

The first person to be headshot, just never thought of such a thing.

"Baga, despicable people from the Dragon Kingdom, I, Jiahe Liu, are invincible in the world. If it wasn't for your sneak attack, how could I be killed by a scoundrel like you?!"

The samurai with five broken fingers roared loudly.

But as soon as his voice fell, there was a snort, and another sound of flesh piercing sounded. Everyone looked for the sound, but it was a large head that flew into the air, and blood was sprayed from the neck.

After the Joinin's head fell to the ground, he rolled in front of the samurai who was missing five fingers, his eyes widened, staring at his headless corpse.

Until his death, he never thought that he had escaped Qin Lang's pistol, but he had not escaped the attack of the bloody mandala, not even the enemy of Yihe!

"Is this the Jōnin of the Jiaga style? The strength is too bad. I can kill ten of this kind of thing!"

The blood-colored mandala shook the bright red dagger in his hand, and blood beads spilled out, and that sharp dagger became extremely sharp again, leaving no blood after the murder!

After taking forty bottles of physique + 10 potions, her strength has reached the limit that the system can currently improve.

Don't talk about these Jōnin, even if Chen Fan, the son of luck in this script, comes, he is not necessarily an opponent!

Of course, the premise is that the boy Chen Fan does not fight more and more bravely, and he will break through at the juncture of serious injury.

"Miss Ishihara Kanna, this is the trump card in your heart, right?

Do you think that with the twelve Koga Ryuujinin still hiding in the bar, we can take the lives of the three of us? "

Qin Lang smiled, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his gaze swept over Ishihara Kannai's body recklessly.

Flirty and arrogant.

Not to mention, these Koga-style ninjas have attained a certain level of escaping skills, even if he can't detect them through subtleties.

But unfortunately, he has advanced danger perception!

No matter how good these Jōnin hideouts are, the killing intent cannot be hidden!

There are also twelve of the same aura, hidden in all directions of the bar, even upstairs.

Maybe this is the trump card in Ishihara Kanna's heart?

After all, before these two Joinin were slaughtered, she had more than a dozen bodyguards comparable to Ye Feng, the son of luck who never grew up!

What concept?

What a huge force? !

"who are you?!"

Even the Dark Lord, who had damaged the two Shangnin at this time, couldn't bear it any longer, his face changed suddenly, and the surging killing intent made her beautiful childish face become more and more cold.

Tong Yan, noble lady temperament, cold and unapproachable.

Ishihara Kanna, who has superimposed multiple layers of buffs, now looks more and more clear in Qin Lang's heart.

What a dark blade dark master, he did not lose this trip!

"It's the same sentence, come over to toast, and talk slowly if you have something to say."

Qin Lang crossed Erlang's legs, and the old god stared at Ishihara Kanna calmly.

As for the twelve jounin, each of them is loyal to Ishihara Kanna, and will not betray.

Such a force, even he wants to take it for himself!

After all, this thing is used as cannon fodder, but it is exciting and relieved!

But it can't be all slaughtered!

Ishihara Kanna's face was cold, and he said coldly at a group of subordinates who stood in front of him, "Get out of the way!"

"Sir, you can't listen to this guy!"

"He has bad intentions and wants to kidnap you!"

"Sir, don't go there!"

A group of Sakura people stopped loudly, and some even knelt on the ground and begged.

"Go away!" Ishihara Huanna scolded coldly, her beautiful eyes filled with determination.

These sakura people, look at me, I look at you, they dare not go against the will of the dark master, they can only make way step by step.

Ishihara Kanna was unstoppable. She picked up a glass of wine on the table beside her, and walked gracefully, swaying, fragrant and elegant, and under the kimono, those slender white jade legs even more affected the man heartbeat.

When he was less than five meters away, Qin Lang raised his hand to stop Kanna Ishihara from approaching.

Fear?

Worried about Kanna Ishihara's fraud?

No no no!

Qin Lang simply couldn't stand Kanna Ishihara's aloof appearance.

Dark Lord? Sakura Country is regarded as the face value of immortals?

so what?

Not a bitch yet?

So self-confident, who do you think of yourself? !

Don't think he doesn't know, Ishihara Kanna's hidden attribute is 'Servant of the Powerful'!

Does it matter if she is a 'Warrior' or a 'Gun Eater'?

In front of him, it doesn't work!

He yawned, questioned and ordered, "Aren't you wearing a kimono?

How insincere are you coming?

Bring it to me on your knees with the national gift of your cherry blossoms. "