"Do it!" Lin Kun gave an order, and the leopards, elephants, and tortoises rushed towards the ninjas besieging them like tigers out of the slaughter. The ninjas of the island countries are extremely famous in the world, and even people in some countries have long regarded the ninjas of the island countries as representatives of the strong in Asia. But compared to the turtles and others, these ninjas are as docile as lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Lin Kunkun didn't even make a move, he just stood there, testing the strength of the leopard and the others now, nodding or shaking his head in disappointment from time to time, without any sense of urgency on the battlefield.

The elephant is the same as he used to be, relying on his strong body and majestic strength to go on a rampage, ignoring the elusive ninjas. Due to the sheer number of people, even if the ninja in front of him disappeared without a trace, he would be able to knock his companion behind the disappeared ninja into the air, like a tank with hard armor crashing into an unarmed pedestrian.

The turtle's fighting style is also close to that of an elephant, but he is much more agile than an elephant, and he does not have the savagery of an elephant. It's like wearing an invulnerable garment, and as long as an attack falls on him, it will be canceled out. Lin Kunkun bowed slightly, the turtle still has its own set of fighting, and it is not like an elephant that has no rules at all. Except for Lin Kunyan, no one can see clearly, the turtle is not invulnerable at all, it's just that the turtle's hand speed is too fast, every time the attack falls, the turtle's hand will also appear there, one touch is divided, from the outside, it looks like a sword can't invade the turtle's body.

The turtle understands very well that his shortcomings are in speed, whether it is running for his life or chasing the enemy, it will make him seem powerless, so he pays attention to the speed between shots, as long as he is close to the turtle, as long as it is melee combat, the turtle is a king. An existence like Xuanwu in mythological stories, so Lin Kunkun called it a turtle. Taking defense as offense, this is the reason why Lin Kunkun affirms him, a person who can recognize himself clearly, and can also play to his strengths and avoid weaknesses is a truly wise person, even if he is a gossip and underweight person like a turtle.

The leopard is also an old man who follows Lin Kunkun, and under the influence of Lin Kunkun, he also abandons the fixed mode of combat formed by systematic training. The Leopard Man lives up to its name, a hunter, a high-speed hunter, and a ruthless hunter. The leopard pays attention to the explosive power of the moment, and often the ninja who is targeted by it will not escape his hunt. The leopard doesn't need to keep its mouth alive, and the leopard's attack has already arrived before the stealth that the ninja should be proud of has not yet been launched. The leopard's broad palms are like the open mouth of a leopard, and the target he chooses is often the enemy's neck. The palm of the hand gently covered up, and in an instant, the strength was vigorous, only to hear a click, and the cervical spine broke in response. How could the power of tearing gold and iron be able to resist the fragile cervical vertebrae?

It seems that when I go back this time, I will train the elephant well, and I will never be able to get on the stage by brute force alone, and the elephant is still too weak among these leaders! Lin Kunyan thought in his heart, and walked towards Kazuo Takeda step by step. Lin Kunyan did not urge the leopard and the others to speed up the battle, and Lin Kunyan was not so anxious about the sound of gold and iron resonating from the depths of the small courtyard. They are all island people, one death counts as one, let them fight for a while, if the Yamaguchi Group can be defeated by the enemy in this short period of time, then there is indeed no need for this Yamaguchi Group to exist.

"Mr. Takeda, I really want to know how you measure my strength, is my Dark Dragon so unbearable in your eyes, that you think that with a few so-called ninjas with three-legged cat kung fu can give me a headache?" Lin Kunyan looked at Kazuo Takeda with a smile, like a vicious wolf looking at the food on its plate, as if saliva began to gather at the corners of his mouth, falling drop by drop.

"Devil, you are the devil!" Kazuo Takeda's round eyes widened, and his smooth forehead was pressed into fine wrinkles, and his thick lips opened a little unconsciously. Through this little gap, you can vaguely see his upper and lower teeth colliding against each other. His legs stomped the dirt, leaving deep footprints, probably trying to hide his trembling legs by trying to hide them. But his upper body betrayed him, and the palms that kept rubbing on both sides of his pants could reflect his nervous heart at this time.

Kazuo Takeda's shock and fear were justified, even a warrior who had experienced a hundred battles could not face so many ninjas at the same time, not to mention that this was all Lin Kunkun's subordinates, so what kind of strength should Lin Kunkun's strength be? What Lin Kunkun didn't know was that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds as he slowly became involved in the concept of cultivation, and it could be said that every second he was stronger than the previous second. Although the rats and others do not have such a concept like Lin Kunkun, but the perennial cultivation of the exercises has not fallen, after Lin Kunkun's detailed explanation this time, their strength has increased several times overnight, this is the difference between being able to use it and not being able to use it. The worst strength of the current rats and others is much stronger than the Dark Dragon who returned to Huaxia at that time.

"Say it, what's going on inside?" The smile on Lin Kunyan's face retracted, grabbed Kazuo Takeda's neckline, and mentioned it in front of him, a big living person would not weigh much more than a piece of grass in his eyes. Face to face, Kazuo Takeda can see Lin Kunyan's eyes completely and clearly. It's normal, and it's not much brighter than ordinary people, the whites of the eyes are also a little bloodshot, and the pupils are so black. But that's why Takeda felt extremely frightened, because he read blood, killing, and cruelty from these ordinary pairs of......

"I ...... I really...... I really don't know...... I...... I'm just, too...... Just doing what I was told......"

"Then what am I leaving you for?" said Lin Kunkun and raised his palms......

"No...... No...... No...... I...... I...... All I know is ...... Village...... Inside are the people of Sumiyoshikai...... And...... ...... with the people of the Inagawa Society."

"Hmph!" Lin Kunkun's palm did not stop because of Takeda Kazuo's explanation, and the force weighing more than a thousand catties fell on the back of Takeda Kazuo's neck, "If it weren't for handing you over to Kuroda Toshio, Lao Tzu would have killed you a long time ago!" Lin Kunkun muttered and threw Takeda Kazuo's unconscious body to the side, according to the strength of his hand just now, within twelve hours, Takeda Kazuo wanted to wake up!

"Let's go, let's go in!" Listening to the sound coming from inside becoming more and more urgent, Lin Kunyan greeted his brother, and walked leisurely towards the depths of the small courtyard with the corpse of the so-called strongest --- ninja in Asia, every step was like stepping on a heartbeat, if a stranger walked in, just listening to the footsteps of such a frequency would make his heart surging and uncomfortable. However, the leopard and others who were also walking with him felt an invisible force being transmitted in their bodies, and every step they took was the accumulation of the belief of the strong.

———————— "Yamaguchi, tell me, what was the side room you closed last night for?" Haruyoshi Yamaguchi knelt on a futon, and if the turtle was here, he would definitely shout, "Why do the islanders like to kneel so much?" No wonder they grovel to the people of M like a dog!". Gently wrapping the copper kettle on the small stove with a towel, the spout is slightly oblique, and the hot water column is like a thin silk thread from the tip of the spout in a free fall, accurately entering a wide tea bowl. Accompanied by the steaming water, the aroma of tea spreads. The fragrance seemed to make the two people in the room forget the disturbances of the world, and even the potted pine tree seemed to become more green and upright at this moment.

"Father, nothing! I'm just offering my favorite katana to it, and I hope it's going to be absolutely quiet!"

"Shut up!" Haruyoshi Yamaguchi raised his voice several degrees, paused for a moment, and then picked up the teacup, took a sip, and let out a long breath, "Yamaguchi! Have you really forgotten what I taught you in the past? Why lie to me?"

"Father...... I didn't!" Although Yamaguchi Xiong is a strong man in front of people, even in the entire Yamaguchi group, he is a master who dares to fight. But in the face of Yamaguchi Haruyoshi, he still has a kind of fear from the heart, perhaps this is due to the temperamental oppression brought about by his father's sternness and power.

"You've disappointed me! You think I really don't know? Did you kidnap a Russian?" said Haruyoshi Yamaguchi, sipping the tea in his hand.

Yamaguchi's sweat quickly wet his back, he knew his father too well. If Haruyoshi Yamaguchi shows anger and rage in front of you, it is because he values you and wants you to grow up because of some kind of mistake. But in a situation like this, silence or indifference is his real anger, and often this anger can only be accompanied by merciless killing, and the anger in his heart is washed away with blood.

"Tell me honestly! What is your relationship with the people of the temple? Don't you really see the ambition of the temple? Have you forgotten what I told you to stay away from the temple? Hmph! Don't think I don't know, the temple was built by people from those political parties, and we have indeed declared allegiance to the temple to the outside world, but we have our own autonomy, and being too close to them can only lead to the disappearance of the Yamaguchi-gumi. Also, why do you have frequent contact with Sumiyoshi and Inagawa? You should know in your heart that our Yamaguchi-gumi are **, and we can't let any force dominate us. I will not obey their orders and risk the world to kidnap the daughter of a high-ranking Russian official......"

"Father!" Yamaguchi was speechless by Yamaguchi Haruyoshi's criticism, but after all, he is also a man in his thirties, and his anger is a true portrayal of him now. Yamaguchi interrupted Haruyoshi Yamaguchi's words loudly, and pressed his fists against the floor, pushing his body up. Yamaguchi's upper body slowly leaned forward, approached the tea table in front of him, and looked at the tea in the tea bowl in front of him. The turquoise and turquoise liquid is transparent and beautiful, and it is easy to see the ice cracks at the bottom of the tea bowl through this liquid. Yamaguchi felt that his heart was like this cold tea now, without a trace of heat, but it was calm and waveless, and there was no longer any fear of Yamaguchi Haruyoshi. "You are old! I am the heir of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and I have the reason and obligation to seek the best path for the future safety and development of the Yamaguchi-gumi!"

"You...... Bastard...... Is the temple your choice?You can only bring the Yamaguchi-gumi to destruction!" Haruyoshi Yamaguchi put the tea bowl in his hand heavily on the tea table and let out a loud noise. But in the past, Yamaguchi Xiong, who should have been scared, now just looked at the tea bowl that was pressed under the palm of Yamaguchi Haruyoshi, sighed, and shook his head slightly, as if he was sad about the damaged tea set, that's all. "Temple Prodigal Son Ambition! Their purpose is to completely annex all the underworld forces of the Great RB Empire, so that they can re-promote their militaristic ideas among bloody men like us, they are typical extreme right-wing ideas, which is not a good thing for us Yamaguchi-gumi! Don't you know these simple truths?"

"Father! That's why I say you're old! You don't have the sense of glory and bravery of an imperial man anymore! Our big RB empire should be the master of this world, so we should unite and work hard for our ideals! The Yamaguchi-gumi will not disappear, it will exist in another form!"

"You...... You...... I will not allow such thoughts to exist in my organization, and I want you to reflect on your own thoughts!

"Father, I will not listen to you! I will only be loyal to my own ideals and beliefs!"

"You...... Yuki Yamaguchi...... You are a member of the Yamaguchi family...... I can't let the Yamaguchi-gumi be ruined in your hands! If you continue to be so obsessed, then I can only expel you from the Yamaguchi-gumi!"

"No, father! From now on, there is no Yamaguchi-gumi!

"Bastard, when will it be your turn to call the shots in the Yamaguchi-gumi! And what are you talking about? What Black Dragon Society? Black Dragon Society no longer exists!"

"As long as you're dead! Yamaguchi-gumi is what I said, forget it!Hehehehaha," Yamaguchi laughed hysterically, "The Black Dragon Society has never disappeared! Father, don't you still understand? The temple is the Black Dragon Society! Father, you sacrificed for the country, and we will always remember your ......."

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(Tianjin)