In the night, this mighty man and horse is very imposing, but unfortunately in the eyes of the masters, it is just a group of rabble.

Watching the group of people come towards with great force, Lin Feng smiled.

"Fukushima, who are these people?"

"It seems to be...... Nearby to collect protection money. "Fukushima Ichiro doesn't know these little shrimps, compared to these scum, he is a tall and top-level pinnacle.

"Then you go and settle them!" Lin Feng smiled: "Well done." ”

Ichiro Fukushima has a headache, and he has no choice but to get hard!

He called Sakurako, and the two of them met the hundred-strong team.

"Stop! I'm Ichiro Fukushima! Stop now, get out of here!" Ichiro Fukushima took out the domineering spirit of his superiors, pointed at this group of young street gangsters, and roared with all his strength!

The little bosses who walked at the front looked at each other blankly, and after a few seconds, the crowd erupted in laughter!

They don't know anything about Ichiro Fukushima at all!

"Yaga!Sakurako!Teach me a lesson these ignorant bastards!" was ridiculed in public, how could Ichiro Fukushima tolerate it!

Especially Lin Feng stood not far away and watched, on his own territory, if he couldn't handle this trivial matter well, how could he save face!

Sakurako bowed deeply, and while the group was still laughing uncontrollably, like an agile leopard, she slaughtered into the flock!

Wow wow screams set off as scheduled, these ordinary gangsters who relied on the strength of the crowd, but actually had no real skills, were not Sakurako's opponents at all, only to see one figure falling to the ground wailing, and the hula crowd continued to collapse like dominoes!

A team of more than 100 people was easily overturned by Sakurako alone!

When she stopped, all that was left on the street was crying and screaming, a plate of loose sand, and injuries all over the ground.

Ichiro Fukushima walked up to these people, kicked them one by one, and ordered them to kneel and straighten their waists.

Hundreds of people surrendered in front of him and Sakurako, kneeling in a black oppression.

"Lin Fengjun, are you still satisfied?" Fukushima Ichiro farts to meet Lin Feng, wagging his tail like a pug to ask for credit.

"It's okay. Tell each of them to slap themselves a hundred times, and get out. "Lin Feng is too lazy to take care of this kind of nameless character, what if there are many people, he is not a group of scumbags.

So, on the side of the street at the beginning of the lanterns, more than 100 people knelt on both sides, slapped hard, and the snapping ensemble music continued to float in the night sky, attracting countless side eyes.

Lin Feng and his entourage took the special car called by Ichiro Fukushima and returned to the hotel smoothly.

The next morning was the day of the auction, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes had locked the Musou Ring.

Late at night, Lin Feng lay quietly in bed and did not fall asleep, given that Liu Hitomi and Fukushima Ichiro had both told him in advance, he had already secretly guarded in his heart.

At one o'clock in the morning, there was a very slight sound outside the window, and Lin Feng jumped up, leaned his ear against the wall, and judged that the enemy was hanging down from above! The sound was the slight sound of stepping on the wall, and it was very regular.

It's supposed to be a ninja without a doubt!

Lin Feng quietly opened the window, stood by the curtain with his sword, and a few seconds later, a sneaky figure landed next to the windowsill, and as soon as his head poked in, his body froze like a tightened bolt.

A sharp sword at the throat of him!

"Die!" At the moment when the ninja was frightened, Lin Feng slapped out with a palm, knocking him out of the air, and the sword light swept the climbing rope at the same time!

"Ahh

This palm seemed to knock his soul out of his body, lengthening the terrible scream of piercing ears.

Even if it was Shangnin, if he fell from this height, his skull would be smashed into meat sauce! What's more, Lin Feng's palm had already smashed his internal organs.

Just when the man's dying howl was still echoing in the night sky, Lin Feng had already left the room, rushed up, and rushed to the rooftop of the top floor!

In the night, a white horse swept from top to bottom, tearing through the darkness, full of killing machines, and wanted to strike a fatal blow to Lin Feng.

Buzz –

The sword mangs passed like a big net, and the white line crackled and broke into several pieces!

Jingguang illuminated a pair of frightened eyes, the ninja sword in his hand was as fragile as a piece of paper, occupying the advantage of the terrain, and still couldn't stop the rows of sword qi!

This shinobi's gaze was fixed in the countless white rays, and he was blocked by a sword and fell backwards!

Lin Feng forcibly killed him on the rooftop with his sword, and went against the trend, causing those who intended to assassinate him in the middle of the night to retreat in unison.

"Sure enough, it's a bunch of useless waste, we need to do it ourselves......" Not far behind the four black-clothed ninjas, there were two old men standing!

Seeing Lin Feng fighting back, these two people were not timid.

"Get out of the way, ninjas are really not as good as a generation!" The old man in a chrysanthemum-patterned kimono wore a sky-facing samurai braid on his head and a strange long-handled knife at his waist.

The four upper ninjas collectively stepped back with neat steps and hid behind the two old men.

Lin Feng looked at the two old ninjas and smiled, smacking his lips: "The old coffins of the Ninja Association have all crawled out of the graves, it seems that there is really no one in the East!

These two people are at least sixty or seventy years old, and they are both old like this, and they are not honestly enjoying their old age, and they run out to do this kind of assassination.

"Young man, no one in your eyes will let you behold! I, Shigeru Takei, will meet you!" There were more than a dozen long knives and short knives stuck in his back, and the short-haired old man who was like a peacock opening the screen shouted angrily and killed Lin Feng!

But at the moment when he rushed over, Lin Feng stabbed a backhand sword into the dark gap on the left!

Burst!

Blood splattered, and a figure covered its abdomen and quickly retreated!

The faces of those two old antiques have changed!

In order to successfully kill Lin Feng, they dispatched their strongest strength, three secluded hermitages came out of the mountain collectively, and one of them was still the most terrifying secret ninja!

Shigeru Takei and Takada You, who were standing in front of Lin Feng, were responsible for attracting his attention, while Dark Shinobi was tasked with killing with one blow!

But people are not as good as heaven, when this secret ninja was about to assassinate, Lin Feng discovered a flaw!

How could he peek through the secret forbearance lurking in the night?

Shigeru Takei didn't have time to think about it, since he had already rushed to his opponent, he had to go all out!

He pulled out the knife continuously, and within a second, he actually pulled out four knives in a row with one hand, and the left and right hands came out together, which was eight knives out of the sheath!

Because the movement is too fast, it seems that there are eight hands, swinging the knife at the same time, and the snow bright knife is around the body to kill, the knife is fierce, and the momentum is surging!

"You think you're an eight-armed Nezha, at best you're just an octopus!" Lin Feng still had time to taunt and taunt in response to Takei Shigeru's murderous intentions.

The Heavenly Frost Sword danced, and the indomitable sword momentum slashed down, splitting the darkness in front of him, swallowing mountains and rivers with great anger, sweeping everything!

The sword array composed of eight knives was slashed down by the terrifying sword qi, and all the long and short knives were instantly shattered, scattered, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, sprinkling towards mortal dust.

Shigeru Takei's face changed greatly, but fortunately, in the next second, his old friend Takada made a right move!