My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 239
Bermuda.

In the ballroom.

The knife and fork played by Ye Xuan was stained red with blood, and it was stabbed into the heart of the Chinese cultivator, killing him with one blow.

Another cultivator, before he could make a move, was so frightened that he trembled all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his face lost all color and was pale.

In his opinion, Ye Xuan's posture was no different from that of a terrifying demon.

With just one hand knife, he knocked his companion down to the ground.

Before his companion could react.

A sharp knife and fork pierced into his companion's heart with a "crack".

Ye Xuan's attack was as fast as lightning, and he didn't need to think about it at all. He just killed them right in front of them, making them caught off guard, or in other words, unable to guard against them.

"You, who are you?"

The cultivator looked at the blood corpse that fell on the ground, his eyes were round and full of horror.Even though they betrayed the Huaxia Kingdom, they were still people of flesh and blood. Their companions were brutally murdered, and their hearts were naturally terrified.

And throughout the process.

Ye Xuan acted nonchalantly, as if he had crushed an ant to death.

No one cares about the life and death of ants.

Therefore, when Ye Xuan stabbed the cultivator to death with a knife and fork.

There was never even a hint of shock on Ichiro Ichiro's face.

Bermuda is a world of the jungle.

Victory is king, defeat is bandit.

That cultivator lost to Ye Xuan.

That Ye Xuan has the right to deal with that cultivator, and even decide the life and death of that cultivator.

Importance of human life.

In Bermuda, a place where criminals are concentrated, it is not reflected at all.

The strong are like sickles.

The weak are like worthless.

Under the strong, the weak are ants and can only be crushed under their feet.

This is the iron rule in Bermuda.

"I am the reaper of your life."

Ye Xuan smiled coldly.

It is simply unforgivable that this cultivator in front of him betrayed the country and secretly attacked Yu He.

"Shh!"

The knife and fork in Ye Xuan's hand burst out, and with a "crack", it was firmly nailed to the throat of the cultivator, blood splashed everywhere, and the cultivator was not allowed to resist at all.

And when the cultivator noticed it.

A pair of eyes, stared straight a long time ago, lost their look and breath of life.

"Talk to me about 'people die for money, birds die for food', you two lackeys, are you worthy?"

There was no trace of tenderness in Ye Xuan's eyes, and he scolded sharply.

Compared with the islanders, Ye Xuan hates traitors even more.

And the two cultivators who were massacred by Ye Xuan actually killed Huaxia people for the island people, and harmed the sharp weapon of Huaxia Kingdom, the Thorn Dragon Organization, such people, damn it!

"it's your turn."

Ye Xuan's cold gaze fell on Jing Wuichiro, and said contemptuously.

"Hehe, Mr. Tang Xuan, you are really good at it."

Ichiro Jingwu sneered, and mocked dismissively: "You Chinese people just like dogs to bite dogs. And we island people just like to see you Chinese people, dogs eat dogs."

"Bite you to paralyze!"

Ye Xuan's body suddenly disappeared into the air with a "buzz".

Ichiro Ichiro's expression changed in shock.

But before he could react.

"Snapped!"

A very clear slap sounded from his right cheek.

Cool!
"you!"

Jing Wuichiro's face was full of anger, he clenched his fists and wanted to hit Ye Xuan.

But Ye Xuan, fearless and fearless, smiled sneeringly, because he likes to slap the islanders, he slapped another slap with his hand, and slapped Ichiro Ichiro on the left side of the face fiercely.

Hearing a "click", Ichiro Ichiro's right tooth broke off and flew out.

A sharp pain in the teeth made Ichiro Ichiro's face become hideous.

"Dog eats dog? Are you worthy enough to talk to me about the word dog?"

Ye Xuan sneered contemptuously, bowed both hands left and right, stood in front of Ichiro Ichiro, slapped Ichiro Ichiro several times, and slapped Ichiro Ichiro on the face continuously.

"According to historical records, if it wasn't for that bitch Pan Jinlian who ran to Dongying, would there be people from your island country? Take a good look, is your ancestor Wu Dalang? Take a good look, what is your national flag? Is it the pancake baked by Wu Dalang!"

With a horizontal kick from Ye Xuan, he swept Ichiro Ichiro's abdomen, and beat Ichiro Ichiro with a muffled grunt, his mouth was covered in blood, and he flew upside down.

have to say.

Ichiro Ichiro fights at close quarters, really rubbish.

Ye Xuan was condescending, eyes full of disdain, coldly looked down at Jing Wuichiro who was kicked away by him, and sternly said: "If you dare to scold a Chinese person again, believe it or not, I will take off my shoes and slap you in the face!" ?”

"You, you are a lunatic. Tang Xuan, I hate your mother, you Chinese people are all rubbish."

Jing Takeichiro held the sword tightly in his right hand, glared at Ye Xuan angrily, and roared fiercely.

He made up his mind that as long as Ye Xuan dared to step forward, he would stab Ye Xuan to death.

"Ha ha."

Ye Xuan sneered contemptuously, his expression was very calm, his expression didn't change at all, and he took off his shoes from under his feet.

As soon as he took off his shoes, a strong smell of stinky feet permeated the air, making people feel sick.

Takeichiro Ichiro is an islander who likes cleanliness by nature.

When he smelled the smell of Ye Xuan's feet, his stomach turned and he almost vomited.

But before he could vomit, Ye Xuan sneered and walked up to him with bare feet.

"Who is trash?"

Ye Xuan half-closed his eyes, looked at Ichiro Ichiro, and asked.

"You Chinese people are all rubbish."

The sword in Jing Wuichiro's right hand stabbed at Ye Xuan with a "swoosh".

"court death."

Ye Xuan smiled contemptuously.

With one move of two-finger Zen, he tightly clamped the sword of Ichiro Ichiro.

Ye Xuan practiced [Spirit Refining Art], and his sixth sense [Perception] was several times stronger than that of Yu He.

Ye Xuan could easily dodge some attacks that Yu He couldn't dodge, and even catch them with his bare hands.

Just like this time.

Ye Xuan used his left hand, two fingers, to clamp Jingwu Ichiro's sword, so that Jingwu Ichiro's sword could not move.

"how can that be?"

Ichiro Ichiro was stunned, his eyes were full of shock.

But Ye Xuan didn't care whether Ichiro Ichiro was shocked or not.

What Ye Xuan pursues is to keep his word.

On Ye Xuan’s right hand, he held the shoe that he had just taken off. He slammed down hard.

"Barbarians, you Chinese people are all barbarians. A bunch of mad dogs!"

Ichiro Ichiro only felt a bad smell, hit his face, and the shoes "slapped" his face, making his face feel hot and painful.

There was a sneer at the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth, and he bowed his hands left and right, one shoe sole after another, hitting Ichiro Ichiro's face.

soon.

Takeichiro Ichiro, his face was swollen like a pig's head, it was too unbearable.

"Grandma, save me, save me."

Ichiro Ichiro was slurring his speech, his teeth were full of teeth, several of them had been pulled out, and the blood in his mouth made him embarrassed, and he yelled.

"Grandma? Grandma, you are paralyzed! I will beat you to death."

Ye Xuan didn't care about Ichiro Ichiro's call for help, and sternly reprimanded him.

Doggy competitions like Ichiro Ichiro's are short of draws!

But all of a sudden, Ye Xuan felt a gloomy chill on his back, his scalp felt like it had exploded, and there was a burst of intense numbness.

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PS: The previous one was rewritten and some new content was added.

(End of this chapter)