Chapter 38: The Fall of the Green Vine Family (4)

Alz was not a calm man, and although he had promised him help, he had been driven into madness by days of bloodshed.

It seems that the wind has been heard, but now there is no one in the busy town of Roppongi, only the sound of the wind is left, and it seems to be a ghost town.

Dozens of mafia members, armed with muffled pistols, walked slowly down the street, a place that was eerily quiet, as if time had stood still.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the air that broke the air, and a mafia member who was at the forefront was killed instantly!

"Oh no, there's an enemy attack! Hurry up and hide!" a member of the mafia hurriedly shouted.

But an invisible net has been covered, and it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to retreat at this time. In the darkness, dozens of tongues of fire suddenly erupted, menacing, and the mafia members who did not react fell in pools of blood. The enemy is in the open, and the enemy is in the dark, so the mafia can only retreat to a hidden place, otherwise the fate of this group of people will only be the annihilation of the whole army!

After a while, the gunfire gradually subsided, which also relieved the members of the mafia. A member of the mafia cautiously poked his head out to check, and suddenly a white light flashed in front of him, drawing a beautiful arc in the night sky. This mafia member suddenly felt a tingling pain in his neck, and subconsciously touched it, and a fishy smell came, and the major artery in his neck had been severed! His pupils gradually dilated, and finally he fell to the ground weakly, not knowing how he died!

This scene in front of them shocked the group of mafia members behind them, and at this time, a strong uneasiness surged in their hearts, and they trembled and clenched the only pistol in their hands that could give them a sense of security!

At this moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded all around, vigorous and powerful, and with the help of the street lamp, they clearly saw a group of white-clothed warriors walking towards them step by step, and the murderous aura on their bodies shocked them.

"The head of the family has an order, kill all the beasts of the mafia, and avenge the death of our Fujiwara family!" a samurai who looked like a leader roared.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately received a response from the other samurai, who drew their katana and killed the mafia. The mafia members, who had long been frightened, seemed to have forgotten that they still had guns in their hands, and when they saw this group of fierce gods killing them, they fled one after another, but they were intercepted by the members of the Inagawa Society who were lying in ambush on the side. Seeing that they were cornered, the mafia members remembered the fact that they still had guns, but by the time they tried to fight back, it was too late, and dozens of bright katanas beckoned at them.

The screams filled the night almost all night, and they hid from house to house shivering, fearing that this murderous gang of gangsters would frantically break into their homes and carry out a horrific massacre!

After receiving the news of heavy casualties at the front, Alz almost lost his mind, he felt that the reputation of the mafia had been tarnished, and he wanted to personally lead the remaining members directly to Fujiwara's house, and only by killing the old man Fujiwara Sasaki could he relieve the hatred in his heart!

The bustling street seems to have become a Shura hell, a large number of stumps and broken arms can be seen everywhere, and the members of the mafia have been killed by all, leaving no trace of life. The white-clothed samurai, who had been deeply violated by the spirit of bushido, did not have the slightest change in expression towards this disgusting scene in front of him. Perhaps in their hearts, nothing can move them unless their faith collapses.

It was still the white-clothed samurai, who stood up covered in blood and said to his subordinates: "The head of the family said that once you deal with the mafia, you will return to the family immediately." Although they are nothing more than a bunch of pigs who can only eat, they are not stupid enough to repeat the mistakes of the past. ”

I have to say that Fujiwara Sasaki still has some brains, and he has set up a net tonight to make the mafia completely disappear in Japan.

But the truth is often not in the direction you want.

Just as the white-clothed ninja and the members of the Inagawa Society were about to leave, countless shuriken suddenly shot from all directions, and before they could react, they were hit one after another, screaming and falling to the ground, adding a few wisps of blood to this world that had just regained peace.

"Get out!" shouted the white-clad leader.

"You can't retreat, we want you to die here today!

A cold voice came from the darkness, and then an astonishing sword aura slashed directly at the white-clothed leader.

"Bang!"

The white-clothed ninja was shattered by the sword qi, and a crack was also cut in the hard street! This shocking blow shocked the spot, and I saw a man with a cold face walking out of the darkness, holding a katana that also exuded an icy aura in his hand.

"The elite ninjas of the Fujiwara family are really vulnerable, and they can't even resist my blows, it's really waste!" said the cold man disdainfully.

"Who are you?" asked a white-clothed ninja, holding back the fear in his heart.

The cold man glanced at him and sneered: "It's okay, for the sake of the same big Japanese family, I can tell you that my name is Ichiro Sato, and I am the one who came to kill you!"

Ichiro Sato, the number one master of the younger generation of the Sato family! He was the one who killed Falling Flame that day.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused panic among the white-clothed ninjas, after all, the strength of the two sides was not on the same level.

"Don't back down, the other party is just one person, there's nothing to be afraid of!For the glory of our Fujiwara family, we must kill him here!" a white-clothed ninja roared.

"Hmph, it's ironic that this would come from a family like you, who are already in their old age!" Ichiro Sato sneered, holding the longship tightly.

"What are you talking about, I'm going to kill you!" Feeling insulted by the other party, the white-clothed ninja picked up his katana and slashed at Ichiro Sato's head.

"Flutter!"

Just in the flash of light, the white-clothed ninja was cut off his head, and he was miserable! Rao, a member of the Fujiwara family with the spirit of bushido, couldn't help but feel afraid at this time.

Ichiro Sato gave them a disdainful look and said, "Although I feel sad, this is also something that cannot be helped. But don't think I'm alone, after all, a person's energy is limited, and there may be something that catches the net, which is not good. ”

"Huh?" the words made those present feel a little uneasy, and they immediately maintained a high degree of vigilance.

Like a ghost, a group of ninjas wearing red ninjas walked out of the darkness, and the momentum on their bodies was much stronger than that of the ninjas in white!

"This ...... This is?" everyone was shocked, and they all felt the momentum oppression from this group of red-clothed ninjas.

The red-clothed ninja surrounded them, leaving them not even a single crevice. Seeing their frightened eyes, Ichiro Sato sneered: "Let me introduce, this is the Red Ninja Force of our Yamaguchi Group, which can be regarded as the elite of the elite. Okay, how do you deal with that?"

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At this time in the Fujiwara family, Fujiwara Sasaki was sitting upright in the ancestral hall, staring at the tablets of the heads of the Fujiwara family for generations.

"Ancestors, please bless my Fujiwara family to survive this calamity!" said Fujiwara Sasaki prayed reverently.

In fact, he did the same thing six years ago as he did tonight!

"So you're here, Fujiwara family master, it's really easy for me to find!"

At this moment, an eerie voice sounded, making Fujiwara Sasaki shiver. Fujiwara Sasaki turned around in surprise, looked at the black figure standing in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why were you able to come in the heavily guarded Fujiwara family?"

The dark clouds that obscured the moon dissipated, and the moonlight shone on the earth again, revealing the true appearance of the black figure.

It was a young man with an unbridled smile and two katanas, one long and one short, at his waist.

The young man looked at Fujiwara Sasaki, who was stunned, and couldn't help but smile evilly: "Although I look down on a fallen family like you, I still introduce myself out of politeness." Under the name of Oni Jiuyue, he is a disciple of the master of the Yin and Yang School, Abe Tenichi, and was ordered to come and take your life. Are you ready?"