Chapter 1472: The arena of life and death, come if you have the guts

Style: Historical Author: Zero degree iceWords: 2558Update Time: 24/01/12 05:03:52
"brute?"

"What's the meaning?"

"I... don't quite understand..."

"Kitaoka Mikiyo...what did you do? Make you so angry and angry?"

"So that... the face is distorted?"

"Miyata-kun, you have always been very sensible..."

"You keep calling an Imperial Navy Vice Admiral a beast. Isn't this... a bit unreasonable?"

The old devil Okamura opened his mouth, and then he couldn't help but sigh.

"He's just a beast anyway!"

"I am inseparable from this beast... We are inseparable from each other..."

Cluck cluck...

The main theme is gnashing of teeth, excitement, and murderous intent!

Just do it!

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't control my emotions.

The surge of emotions was too rapid.

"Miyata-kun, looking at your irritated look, could it be that... there is something... special..."

"Miyata-kun, is your wife... okay?"

The old devil Okamura licked his lips, his expression flashing...

As soon as he said this... he was immediately filled with many artistic conceptions.

The fun... is gradually increasing.

"asshole!"

"My wife...died of depression because of this incident!"

"I can't wait to kill this beast with my own hands!"

The Japanese special envoy Miyata Shino seemed to think of some things in the past, and his whole body was trembling.

Crazy will burst out for it! Keep bursting!

I can't stand it!

I can’t stand it!

I almost vomited blood...

The more I think about it...the stronger my sense of despair becomes.

In the end... I almost vomited blood.

"Forehead……"

"Condolences..."

"That's really it."

"I didn't expect Miyata-kun to be a sweetheart..."

"Miyata-kun, don't think too much!"

"Why should a man worry about not having a wife..."

“Women are like clothing, brothers are like brothers.”

"If your clothes are dirty, just throw them away, whatever."

The old devil Okamura shook his head, looking very indifferent.

"asshole!"

"You asked me to throw away my daughter?"

The Japanese special envoy Miyata Masao followed again.

Old devil Okamura: "???"

"Your daughter... was also defiled by Commander Kitaoka Mikiyo of the 3rd Fleet?"

"this……"

"Do you still need to play with each other?"

"A pair?"

"Kitaoka Mikiyo this beast!"

"There is still such an opportunity!"

"brute!"

The old devil Okamura gritted his teeth and couldn't help but cursed.

"He is a beast..."

"etc……"

"Why do you say my daughter was also defiled?"

"Who else was defiled?"

The Japanese envoy Miyata Masao looked confused.

"Forehead……"

"Didn't you just say that your wife... was depressed to death because of this matter..."

"Didn't you say it all yourself?"

"It has nothing to do with me..."

"You blew yourself up..."

The old devil Okamura subconsciously wanted to take the blame...

"idiot!"

"Okamura-kun!"

"you shut up!"

"My wife was depressed to death because my daughter was defiled and pregnant by this bastard Mikiyo Kitaoka... so... she died of depression!"

"I won't allow you to taint your wife like this!"

"I will challenge you to life and death!"

The Japanese special envoy Miyata Masao said excitedly.

"A life and death challenge?"

"Bushido battle?"

"Playing in the ring?"

"are you sure?"

"Come on then!"

The old devil Okamura sneered, with a hint of disdain on his face, and he looked very disapproving at the moment.

He really has never lost in the ring.

That's it?

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all.

Does he care about this?

Doesn't exist, doesn't exist at all!

Maybe I'm a little nervous about competing in a ring with other people.

But with a waste like Miyata Masao...

That's it?

Just do it!

Beat up!

Suppression!

No cowardice!

"You...you...bastard!"

"It's too much!"

Gritting teeth...trembling...

The Japanese special envoy Miyata Masao felt his face being stepped on the ground and trampled crazily.

This taste and feeling... inexplicably made him feel desperate... desperate... still desperate!

"So... fight in the ring?"

The old devil Okamura seemed particularly persistent.

Miyata Masao: "..."

"I was just joking, why did Okamura-kun take it seriously?"

"All in all, Kitaoka Mikiyo and I are incompatible with each other!"

"So it's impossible for him to listen to my words."

"It's absolutely impossible for Okamura-kun to leave my relationship!"

The Japanese special envoy Miyata Masao shook his head crazily and said firmly.

Anyway, there is something hidden in this heart.

"Miyata-kun..."

"Is your daughter... okay now?"

"She's pregnant...it's not like she's dead..."

"So...you have a grandson?"

The old devil Okamura's eyes lit up...

It was like suddenly discovering a blind spot.

If this is the case, you will be pleasantly surprised in an instant.

Funny things sometimes seem so straightforward.

"what you up to?"

"That's my grandson."

"His last name is Miyata!"

The Japanese special envoy Miyata Zheno said firmly.

"so……"

"Is he really the son of Vice Admiral Mikiyo Kitaoka, Commander of the 3rd Fleet?"

"If this is involved, you only need to express your approval for Kitaoka Mikiyo, and he will definitely do his best to honor you, my father-in-law."

"Miyata-kun!"

"吆西!"

"吆西!"

"Big 吆西!"

"This is like trying to break through iron shoes and find nowhere without taking any effort..."

ecstatic……

Old Japs Okamura's eyes lit up...and he immediately became excited.

As he spoke, his entire consciousness surged forward crazily...

immediately……

Destroy everything.

Passion…

It manifests itself in just a moment!

"Okamura-kun!"

"What do you mean by this..."

"Did you ask for my opinion?"

"Have you ever respected me?"

"Among colleagues, please don't make such jokes."

"Otherwise, I'd be really angry."

The Japanese envoy Miyata Shino frowned and looked very dissatisfied at the moment.

Can this be tolerated?

This is obviously intolerable!

Anger... started to gather immediately.

Murderous!

Just do it!

Nonsense, no need to say more at all!

The main thing is to feel unhappy!

"This is no joke."

"Miyata-kun."

"You also know exactly what you should do for the sake of the empire!"

"For the empire, I can even devote my life. I can do anything!"

"I am willing to do anything!"

"But it seems that Miyata-kun doesn't think so?"

"You seem to be hiding some selfish motives?"

"So...what are you?"

"You are... despicable at your core!"

"You despicable bastard!"

"Severe punishment!"

"There must be severe punishment!"

"Miyata-kun!"

"You know my temper."

"If you do everything for the great cause of the empire! If you put the empire first! Then you are my best friend, and I respect friends like you the most."

"If not, haha..."

"I just want to... cut you up! Cut you up! Cut you into eight big pieces! You're dead!"

The roar followed, and the madness seemed extremely real.

The murderous aura...is gathered like this.

There is no need to say any more nonsense!

Just do it!

The old devil Okamura is gradually going crazy...