The words of this middle-aged man were like a thunderbolt, which exploded in the ears of Wang Lingling's group of waiters, shocking them, and even, they began to panic, although they were unbelievable, but seeing the arrogant and proud looks of these people from the Yamamoto Association, they had to believe it in their hearts.

"How is that possible? You're talking nonsense. Wang Lingling was shocked and said with little confidence, no way, if this is true, Wang Lingling knows what it means.

Yin Zhengbang is the support of the Chinese in Honolulu, for so many years, the Yamamoto Association did not dare to blatantly provoke the Chinese, all because of Yin Zhengbang, if Yin Zhengbang really died, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable.

Li Chengming was on the side, hearing the news, he was also slightly stunned, although he had not seen Yin Yun's father, but when chatting with Yin Yun before, Yin Yun mentioned that his father was a leader who carried forward Chinese martial arts in Honolulu and even the entire United States, and was a very respectable person, and even Li Chengming had already planned to visit this old man during the day tomorrow.

But now, I actually heard that this old man died, and he was killed by a Japanese kendo master, Li Chengming frowned, he only killed a Japanese kendo master last night, and another Japanese kendo master today went to kill Yin Zhengbang, do they think that the Japanese kendo master last night was killed by Yin Zhengbang?

Li Chengming thought about it like this, and his heart was uneasy, if this was the case, he did have his responsibility, seeing that this group of people from the Yamamoto Association dared to run arrogantly, Li Chengming was a little angry.

"Are you here to find the old man?" Li Chengming slowly walked to the position a little in front of Wang Lingling and stopped, and said in a gloomy tone, Li Chengming, although he doesn't like to kill people or hurt people, but this time, because he thinks that Yin Zhengbang's death this time has something to do with him, so he must avenge this revenge.

"Huh??Is that you?" The middle-aged man with a tattoo on his face could understand the Chinese language, and he was a little surprised when he saw Li Chengming, no way, he was just an ordinary person, although he knew that the other party was an old man, but after seeing Li Chengming take the initiative to stand up, he still couldn't believe it, in his inherent thoughts, an old man as old as Li Chengming was either lying on the bed or lying in a coffin, and he actually ran out to hurt people.

"Why do you want to kill the Yin Pavilion Master?" Li Chengming's face was very gloomy, and he wanted to find out if the death of the Yin Pavilion Master had something to do with him.

"Old man, we Yamamoto will kill people, there is no need for a reason, Old Man Yin, it is also his honor to die at the hands of my Great Sun Sword God this time, as for you, it is your honor to die in my hands today, I will give you a good time." The tattooed middle-aged man said in a stiff Chinese language, his face was full of pride, he was not brainlessly arrogant, in his eyes, no matter how powerful Li Chengming was, it was not as powerful as the gun in their hands, as he spoke, he took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it directly at Li Chengming's head.

"Brush, brush ......" Seeing the tattooed middle-aged man pull out a pistol, almost two dozen people from the Yamamoto Association behind him took out their pistols.

All of a sudden, more than 20 black hole muzzles were all aimed at Li Chengming, Li Chengming was indifferent, but Wang Lingling and others behind her, seeing that they really moved the guns, were so frightened that their bodies trembled, and they wanted to run away, but they felt that their legs were a little weak, and they only stood in place with a pale face, and their hearts were about to beat to their throats.

Yun Fan stood aside, seeing this scene, his face did not change, these pistols, at close range, do not have much effect, let alone deal with the strong people in the realm of human immortals, in the eyes of the strong people of human immortals, these guns are no different from toy guns.

"Accept the order, I will go up first, these people, kill if they should be killed, and abolish if they should be abolished. Yun Fan said lightly, and then put his hands in his pockets, took Yuan Xiaoting, and walked upstairs.

As for the killing of Yin Yun's father, it did not cause any psychological fluctuations to Yun Fan, for Yun Fan, he was only a little interested in Yin Yun, as for Yin Yun's father, he didn't know Yun Fan, so Yun Fan naturally didn't care about the life and death of a stranger.

"Okay, Master Yun, leave it to me here. Li Chengming hurriedly and respectfully agreed.

The atmosphere became a little delicate, and everyone couldn't help but look at Yun Fan, in this tense environment, Yun Fan's actions were really eye-catching.

"......" Wang Lingling, as well as the waiters in the hotel, are all Chinese, so they can naturally understand Huaxia, so after hearing Yun Fan's words, they were directly dumbfounded, seeing that Yun Fan was indifferent and about to leave, their admiration for Yun Fan is really like a surging river, rushing endlessly, in this environment, they can still be so calm, this psychological quality is really not covered.

The tattooed middle-aged man was also stunned, he didn't expect that his side was the famous Yamamoto Society, just so many tattooed arms, ordinary people would be scared to pee, not to mention, at this moment, he took out a pistol, and someone actually came to this one, isn't this a naked contempt for Yamamoto?

The glory of being a gang member, being trampled under his feet like this, such a great shame, how can a tattooed middle-aged man, as one of the bigwigs of the Yamamoto Association, not be angry.

"Stop. ”

The tattooed middle-aged man shouted angrily, this sudden angry shout, in the restaurant where the needle could be heard, like a bomb falling into the water, suddenly set off waves, Wang Lingling and the others were even more frightened, and the speed of the heart beating couldn't help but be a little faster.

Seeing that Yun Fan didn't care about the tattooed middle-aged man at all, he still went his own way, and everyone had already walked to the staircase, Wang Lingling's little heart was really about to squeeze into her throat, and her palms were full of cold sweat, she wanted to remind Yun Fan to be careful, but in this environment, she really didn't dare to speak.

"Baga, boss, this kid is too arrogant, let's shoot him. ”

"yes, Boss, I shot. ”

"Don't hurt the beauty next to that kid when you shoot, such a pure beauty is enough for us to be refreshed. ”

The group of little minions of the Yamamoto Association beside the tattooed middle-aged man couldn't help but shout in Japanese, they looked at Yun Fan, their eyes were full of murderous intent, and when they looked at Yuan Xiaoting, their eyes were unusually hot.

The tattooed middle-aged man's face was gloomy, he didn't expect that this young man, who was so bold, would dare to directly provoke his bottom line, did he think that he really didn't dare to shoot? This is not Huaxia, this is Honolulu, and it is the territory of the Yamamoto Association.

"I advise you, you should put the gun away, you can point the gun at me, but if you point it at my master, you will really commit a capital crime. Li Chengming said with a smile, a pistol can't hurt him in the slightest, let alone hurt Yun Fan, he still has some things to find out from this middle-aged man's mouth, so he didn't kill him immediately, if he is looking for death and offending Master Yun, then he can't kill him.

(End of chapter)