Chapter 519 Heads Fall

Dohiguang and the others all stopped moving, everyone's eyes were staring at the knife!

An indescribable chill spread in the hearts of Tu Feiguang and the others, while Lin Chenxue was stunned and couldn't react for a moment. [Zero↑Nine△小↓说△网]

While Wolverine was covering his throat, Ye Tianlong turned over and sat up with a bright smile: "I've been pretending to be a grandson for so long, just to be a second uncle."

His clothes were torn in half, but the Celestial Silkworm protective clothing underneath was intact.

Wolverine stared at Ye Tianlong, very angry and unwilling. He never thought that he would capsize in the gutter.

"Don't be dissatisfied."

Ye Tianlong coughed lightly, tied the torn clothes into a knot, then rubbed his chest and said, "Do you really think I don't have the strength to kill you?"

"I just don't want to waste too much time, lest my Xue'er suffer too much harm, so I took a wrong approach and could kill you."

"Why should I fight you for half an hour when a battle can be resolved in ten minutes?"

"You can't blame me for being cunning. Who told you to be too arrogant?"

Ye Tianlong slowly walked up to Wolverine: "The battle at Wangjiang Tower made me feel exhausted, Mr. Lin was abused, and I felt confused, and I felt internally injured after being hit by you a few times."

"Especially the last stab. I guess in your heart, I've been gutted and you have no power to fight back, right?"

Wolverine, who was shaking and about to fall, stared at Ye Tianlong's silkworm armor, with a hint of aggrievedness in his eyes. He should have thought about the armor.

He has armor on his body, and it is inevitable that Ye Tianlong will also have it, but the battle went so smoothly that Wolverine ignored it.

"You think I can't avoid your knife? I just deliberately didn't avoid it to create an illusion for you, making you underestimate the enemy and make it easier for me to take action."

Wolverine, whose fighting spirit was as fierce as a wild beast, began to lose his sharp and murderous eyes, and his body was no longer as straight as before.

"In fact, you were just as I expected. You came over and chopped off my head without any defense, and even took off the armor around your neck."

Ye Tianlong's hand has been placed on the handle of the red knife: "Honestly, if you don't throw away this piece of armor, I am only 80% sure to take your life."

"After all, I don't know what material it is made of, but if you throw it away, I will be 99% sure that it will penetrate the throat."

He looked at his opponent whose vitality was gradually extinguishing: "Wolverine, close your eyes. After we met, I will definitely give you a good burial."

"flutter!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Tianlong gently pulled out the red knife, wiped it clean and put it back in his sleeve.

"boom!"

With this pull, Wolverine's body shook for the last time, and he fell backwards, hitting the deck hard, leaving blood everywhere.

The whole audience was shocked. Looking at this scene in disbelief, they never expected that Wolverine was dead, but Ye Tianlong was still alive and well.

Several Japanese people were stunned and felt chills all over their bodies. They all knew Wolverine's status in Japan and his powerful skills.

That was the master who could establish a sect in the East. In fact, Ye Tianlong was beaten to pieces just now. Why did Wolverine suddenly die?

No, how could Wolverine die?

Unable to accept this fact, they stared at Wolverine's body for a long time, waiting for Wolverine to turn over and then critically attack Ye Tianlong.

Tu Feiguang rubbed his eyes and shouted hysterically: "Impossible, impossible."

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Ye Tianlong kicked up a rope, swung it out and wrapped it around the railing, and then used a few kicks to use his strength to flip towards the second floor.

"Stop him and kill him!"

When Tu Feiguang saw Ye Tianlong coming up, he quickly took out his gun and kidnapped Lin Chenxue, took a step back, and issued a kill order to his three companions.

The three Japanese men hurriedly drew their guns and wanted to shoot Ye Tianlong, who was coming up. However, Ye Tianlong quickly flashed out an ivory pistol.

"Ploppap!"

Three dull gunshots rang out, and the three Japanese men's bodies were shaken, their heads exploded, and then they fell headlong to the deck, their life extinguished.

Ye Tianlong held the ivory pistol with no bullets in his hand: "Let Mr. Lin go!"

"Baga! Baga!"

Seeing three companions being headshot, Tu Feiguang woke up with a start, put a gun to Lin Chenxue's head, and shouted hysterically:

"Ye Tianlong, don't come here, or I will kill Lin Chenxue, I will kill Lin Chenxue."

He was like a trapped animal: "No big deal, let's break up in two, retreat, retreat, throw the gun to me, throw the gun to me."

Lin Chenxue, whose neck was stuck by him, groaned, her cheeks turned red and it was difficult to breathe.

Ye Tianlong smiled, threw the ivory pistol to the deck, and took two steps back cooperatively:

"Okay, I'll step back. I'll step back. Don't mess around. I advise you, you'd better let Mr. Lin go, otherwise you'll end up in a miserable place."

He exhaled a long breath: "As long as you let Mr. Lin go, I will not kill you today and let you accept a fair trial by the judge."

Tu Feiguang was on the verge of emotional collapse. Ye Tianlong didn't want to provoke him, lest he accidentally hurt Lin Chenxue: "What do you think?"

At this moment, the cargo ship was moving slowly, but Tu Feiguang didn't notice it at all. His attention was all on Ye Tianlong:

"It's not that good. If the judge tries me, I will have to sit in jail for at least twenty years. I may also be beaten to death by you in prison. I will not surrender."

"Let Lin Chenxue go? Stop dreaming."

Tu Feiguang was obviously aware of his situation, so he yelled at Dan Biansheng: "Ye Tianlong, if you kill Wolverine, I won't let you go."

"I order you now to mutilate one of your hands immediately, or I will blow Lin Chenxue's head off."

He had a gun in his hand, but he didn't dare to shoot Ye Tianlong. He was not sure, and he was also worried that Ye Tianlong would kill him as soon as the muzzle left.

"Ye Tianlong, don't listen to him. If something happens to you, I won't have a good ending either."

Lin Chenxue squeezed out a sentence with difficulty: "He doesn't dare to kill me..."

"Shut up!"

Tu Feiguang used his arm to force Lin Chenxue's words back, and the muzzle of the gun also used all his strength to poke her head, like a madman:

"Bitch, do you want to die? Do you want to die?"

He shouted hysterically to Ye Tianlong: "Cut off your hand immediately."

"Okay, I'll cut off my own hand."

Ye Tianlong picked up a samurai sword from the ground, looked at Tu Feiguang and said coldly: "Do you let Mr. Lin go if I cut off my own hand?"

He glanced at the cockpit, then at the shore, and then at the invisible yellow bird, and he immediately had a plan in his mind.

Doi Guang did not respond directly, but roared with a face full of resentment: "Cut it off quickly, cut it off quickly, or I will kill Mr. Lin."

"Bang!"

At this moment, the front end of the cargo ship hit the dock hard, and the whole cargo ship shook suddenly.

Doi Guang's center of gravity was unstable, and his body and the muzzle of the gun were also shaken half an inch away from Lin Chenxue. Doi Guang secretly shouted that it was not good, and wanted to move back the muzzle to shoot the bullet.

Unfortunately, everything was too late, and a white light lit up in the sunset.

The samurai sword cut the air, and with a shrill cry, it pierced Doi Guang's face full of flesh.

At this moment, Doi Guang's eyes condensed, as if he was frightened by the thunderous sword light, and his blood was cold all over his body.

The muzzle of the gun was halfway off, and before his finger pulled the trigger, the samurai sword stabbed into his chest half a beat earlier.

"Puff!"

A touch of bright red blood spurted out.

Ye Tianlong did not relax his strength, still firmly holding the samurai sword in his hand, and fiercely peeled off Tu Feiguang's entire body from Lin Chenxue.

Then, he raised his foot and kicked Tu Feiguang away.

"Bang!"

Tu Feiguang fell on the deck, blood spurted out of his mouth and nose on the spot. He had just raised his head unwillingly with a breath left, and the yellow bird appeared.

A knife fell.

Tu Feiguang's head fell to the ground.