I sell devil fruit in the United States

This guy?

Not only Kingpin, but also Bullseye had a look of disbelief on his face.

"We have obviously killed you!"

Bullseye's eyes were fixed on the letter, and there was also indescribable surprise in his voice. He couldn't understand this kind of thing at all.

"die?"

When Xin heard this, he smiled disdainfully, "There is no such thing!"

Clang!

Having said this, Xin pulled out the long sword in his hand and waved his hand towards Jin Bin: "Give it to me!"

The ninjas behind Nobu immediately began to swarm forward, quickly clenched their swords, and rushed towards Jinpin.

Chu Chu Chu!

Chu Chu Chu!

Naturally, some of Jin Bin's confidants were not vegetarians and took up weapons to fight back.

The two sides began to engage in a fierce exchange of fire in this ultra-luxurious space.

"Kingpin, go quickly, leave this place to us!"

Bullseye didn't say any more nonsense. He immediately picked up some knives, forks and other things on the table in front of him, and quickly threw them at the ninjas.

The ninjas quickly waved their swords to resist.

Jingle Jingle!

There was a dense sound of gold and iron colliding.

"Vanessa, this way!"

Jin didn't dare to delay any more, so he quickly walked towards the passage while protecting Vanessa.

Clang!

But at this time, there was another sound of glass breaking.

Another man wearing a windbreaker and also holding a sword in his hand rushed in.

At the same time, he jumped forward on the ground, stood up quickly, and stood in front of Jin Bin.

This person is none other than one of the five fingers of the Hand, and he is also Shin's master, Murakami.

Murakami just stood there holding his sword, looking at Jinbi with a sneer on his face: "Iron Fist, where are you going?"

Jin Bing's face began to look extremely ugly.

This time the enemy came well prepared and caught Jinpin off guard.

It's now, and the people he arranged on the periphery have yet to see anyone coming to support them. It's obvious that they were either eliminated or held back.

And his extremely limited manpower in this hall had long been defeated by the people who believed in it, and was completely defeated.

Now he is a lonely tree that cannot be supported!

"It's me you have to deal with. Let Vanessa leave."

Kingpin knew that it was no longer realistic to escape with Vanessa, so he stared at the oriental face who stopped him and said in a deep voice.

"Sorry, do we look like people who let women go?"

When Murakami heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

In the eyes of the Hand, there is no difference between men and women. In their eyes, everyone is an ant, without any distinction.

Over the centuries, the Hand have caused earthquakes and plagues in many cities in search of dragon bones, and entire cities have been destroyed by them.

How can such a person have any sympathy at all?

"Show your fists, Iron Fist!"

"If you want the woman next to you to live, it's very simple. Kill us, kill everyone here!"

Murakami waved the long sword in his hand and gave Kingpin a stern smile.

"Vanessa, hide behind me."

Kingpin knew he had no choice now, so he took off his coat, put it on Vanessa's body, and said to Vanessa.

Vanessa is a relatively calm woman. In this situation, she did not show any panic. Instead, she calmly comforted Kingpin: "Fisk, this is your city, no one can defeat you!"

"Yes Vanessa, no one can defeat me!" Kingpin nodded heavily to the other party.

Vanessa quickly retreated and huddled in a corner behind Kingpin, standing against the wall.

Jin Bin slowly raised his fist at this time, heating his fist instantly.

Opposite Jinpin, Murakami's expression began to turn serious.

This Iron Fist can actually summon the energy in his body and light up his fists so quickly. It seems that he has indeed learned a lot of skills.

only.

How long can Iron Fist's energy last?

A cold light flashed in Murakami's eyes, and without saying any more nonsense, he held his sword and killed Jin Bin.

Kingpin also waved his iron fists and attacked Murakami.

The two sides were equally inextricably locked in a fight.

Murakami is one of the five fingers of the Hand, and he is still an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years. Needless to say, he has a lot of abilities.

Kingpin himself is also a first-class fighting master, very powerful, and with the iron fist protection, he is even more powerful.

Therefore, even though the two sides are advancing and retreating in the battle, it is difficult to say who is stronger.

During the fierce battle, Murakami made a dexterous turn and rushed to the side of Jinpin's body. The long sword in his hand found Jinpin's empty door and stabbed it with one sword.

It stabbed Jin Bin directly.

"Success!"

A flash of joy flashed across Murakami's face.

when!

But the next moment, a sound of metal collision suddenly sounded, and the smile on Murakami's face suddenly froze.

His long sword was actually blocked by Jin Bin's body, as if it was piercing steel, unable to penetrate at all!

what happened?

Murakami was shocked.

But Kingpin didn't give Murakami a chance to be surprised.

His hot fist grasped Murakami's sword, and then Murakami saw that his sword melted directly in Jinpin's fist!

what the hell!

Since when did Iron Fist have this feature?

At this time, Murakami suddenly realized that during the battle between him and Kingpin, from beginning to end, he could feel the blazing temperature from Kingpin's fist!

Something is wrong!

Murakami became suspicious. This Iron Fist was actually so weird!

They are the traitors of Kunlun, so they naturally understand Kunlun's iron fist.

Iron Fist lights up the fist by summoning Qi. When did the fist become so hot?

Whoosh!

The moment Murakami's thoughts flashed through his mind, Kingpin threw the half-melted long sword out of his hand and punched Murakami.

Murakami was caught off guard by Kingpin's series of actions and was unable to dodge. He could only wave the half-length sword in his hand across his chest.

when!

A dull sound came from all over.

But it was Kingpin who punched the half of Murakami's long sword, then held down half of the long sword and hit Murakami's body together.

Murakami's body suddenly felt like a cannonball, and was sent flying by Kingpin.

"Cough cough!"

After struggling to get up, Murakami looked at the half-sword that had been smashed into a "discus" and was even still red, and couldn't help but be speechless.

Even weapons made of fine steel can be smashed like this. If this thing hadn't blocked him, the punch just now would have been enough for him to drink even if he didn't die.