In order to face Chen Ran, the people of the Wangchuan Club can be said to be fully prepared!

Toyotomi Matsuri and Masao Sano also stayed up all night.

Compared with them, Chen Ran was particularly heartless, and he slept very soundly.

After all, on this cold winter day, holding a soft and fragrant delicate body in his arms, lying on a soft big bed, green ants brewing wine, and a small red clay stove. It's simply the pinnacle enjoyment of life.

Today, Chen Ran is going to take a few girls home, the ticket has been booked with Group A yesterday, and he can leave in the morning, if nothing happens, he can return to Huaxia before noon, and he still has time to think about what to eat for lunch.

"I've been losing my mind for the past few days, and I don't know what happened to the café at home, and if there is anyone taking care of it, will it be all sprinkled with dust?"

"When I get back, I have to get some sleep in my bed at home. I miss the spring at home a little. "

"Chen Ran, you said yes, right?"

After packing his luggage, Chen Yutong sat on the sofa and muttered to himself, thinking about what would happen after he went back.

Because in the room, the warm air conditioner is on. So the temperature is very suitable, Chen Yutong is also dressed very coolly, a large piece of silk-like silky snow-white skin is exposed to the air, and the two long legs are overlapped together, looking very lazy, like a kitten basking in the sun.

Chen Ran promised it on his lips, but thought in his heart: You have escaped a catastrophe in the past few days, and when I go back, the first thing I will do is to eat your little sheep!

Just as Jue knocked on the door and came in and told Chen Ran that breakfast was ready, a figure suddenly staggered in.

It's a white paper kite.

"Yutong, let's hurry up!"

The white paper kite looked very anxious.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yutong didn't know what was going on, and asked with a blank face.

"Someone is approaching us, intending to prevent us from returning to Huaxia. The white paper kite said with a serious face, "They are the most powerful swordsman organization in the East, called the Wangchuan Society!"

"Wangchuan Society?"

Chen Yutong had never heard of this name, and asked again: "What are they doing to trouble us, and we haven't provoked them? Besides, what can they do with us in broad daylight?"

"Yutong, you don't know how chaotic the East is, it's comparable to our underground world in China, such as the Wangchuan Society, a powerful society can cover the sky with one hand, if they want to do something to us. Even the police in the East don't dare to care!"

"This news was just called by Xiaomeng to tell me, she is now imprisoned by the people of the brokerage company, she risked her life to spread the news, there will be no mistake. "

"What...... How can this be?" Chen Yutong stood up from the sofa, a little flustered for a while.

She subconsciously looked at Chen Ran.

However, when she saw that Chen Ran's face was as usual and there was no fluctuation at all, her heart quieted down again.

"Don't be afraid, they're just bastards. "

"You go to breakfast first, I'll negotiate with them, it's not a big deal. "

Chen Ran responded lightly.

The white paper kite was obviously still a little uneasy, and said: "Two young ladies, please rest assured, I believe in the master's strength, he can handle this matter, I will take you to breakfast." "

"Okay......"

Seeing this, the white paper kite had no choice but to do so.

After the second daughter left, Chen Ran's face gradually turned cold.

What is this thing in the Wangchuan Society?

I'm leaving, am I still here to die?

With this in mind, he stood up and strode out the door.

At this time, it was already a mess outside.

The people of the Wangchuan Society, under the leadership of Toyotomi Matsuri, were about to break into the hotel and directly find Chen Ran to kill him.

The person in charge of the hotel. Although he was afraid of the pressure of the Wangchuan Society, he was the No. 1 hotel in Kobe City, and he couldn't let this group of people in and endanger the safety of the guests, so he could only resist with the strongest security force.

However, they still underestimated the combat effectiveness of the Wangchuan Society.

The security forces of this hotel, in front of them, turned out to be completely useless.

This group of people did not carry a single gun, but with the katana in their hands alone, they were able to fight their way out.

What's more, it can slash bullets!

"They are all strong men who have evolved their sword skills to the extreme!

The person in charge of the hotel thought desperately.

This group of people wants to break through, how can they, as mortals, resist.

Just when he was about to give up, the Tempest Sword Master arrived, joined the warband, and finally stabilized the situation.

The Tempest Sword Saint heard that Chen Ran was leaving, so he came to see him off.

The strong people of the East are the ones who are stronger than them the most.

What's more, Chen Ran also saved his life. He should be very polite to Chen Ran, and it is absolutely inappropriate not to see him off.

However, he didn't expect that when he came to the door of the hotel, he saw such a scene.

I heard about the people of the Wangchuan Society. If it was not good for Chen Ran, he didn't care about it, and directly drew the knife.

The name of the Tempest Sword Saint is well deserved, and with him joining, the pressure on the security team has been greatly reduced, and he alone is enough to deal with five or six swordsmen from the Wangchuan Society.

"Look for death. "

Seeing this scene, the Toyotomi Festival finally made a move.

He pulled his sword out of its sheath with lightning speed, and with a fierce killing intent, it tore through the air and slashed directly at the Tempest Sword Master.

"Huh?"

The Tempest Sword Master reacted though. However, it did not block this knife!

The next moment, he was directly shocked back by this fierce force, and the saber in his hand came out directly, fell to the ground, clicked, and turned into pieces.

"Boss Toyotomi deserves to be the number one sword in the East, and he actually defeated the Tempest Sword Saint with one move!"

"The boss deserves to be called the light of the samurai, so strong!"

……

Many people from the Mochikawa Society. looked at the figure of Toyotomi with adoration on his face.

Toyotomi Matsuri did not rejoice over the victory.

Instead, he frowned slightly, and said in surprise:

"You have wounds on your body. "

"Your knife is not the same one it used to be. "

With the strength of the Tempest Sword Saint, although Toyotomi Matsuri can confidently defeat him, it will also take some effort.

However, before he could use his most powerful moves, the Tempest Sword Master was defeated, which only showed that the opponent's physical condition was very bad.

This kind of ending made him a little disappointed.

He originally wanted to warm up with the Tempest Sword Saint, but now he has no interest.

"Retreat. "

"Don't mess with that man. "

The Wind Sword Saint got up in embarrassment, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said seriously.

"Are you worried about me?"

Toyotomi pointed at himself with an exaggerated expression: "I think, you should still worry about that damn Huaxia man! I am no longer the original me, he dares to kill the core members of my Wangchuan Society, I will never let him go!"

"No matter how much you improve, you can't beat him after all, so quit. If you die, you will cause great losses to my Oriental Kendo!"

The Tempest Juggernaut is still persuading.

He didn't want the other party to die.

"Out of old friendship, I don't want to kill you today. "

"But. If you continue to stand in my way and prevent me from taking revenge, even if it is you, I will still be killed!"

"Get out of here!!"