The reason why Zoten Quansheng has this kind of courage is not only because of the power in his hands, but also because the spokesman of the night has promised to help him.

It is said that the person who killed his son was called Xiao Shao by the Aotian League, and it was that man who he had to deal with in the dark night, and their purpose was the same.

Zoten Quansheng is not stupid, his son's strength, even if it is him, he does not dare to say that he can win, with such a powerful enemy, he dares to make up his mind to make such a bold statement, of course, because he has a great certainty.

They are also called shadows, and their code names are the same as Xiao Qiufeng's code names back then, but they are not one person, but forty-eight.

These forty-eight shadow masters are many times stronger than his ninja troops, and this point has been personally tested by Zoten Quansheng.

Of course, Taishen refuses to cooperate with anyone, in his arrogant heart, the samurai are invincible, so any enemy, the Yamaguchi Alliance can face alone, but Sato Izumi is different, as long as it is for the purpose, he can do whatever it takes.

Or it is precisely because of such descendants, each more insidious than the other, that the Yamaguchi Alliance will decline more and more, a person, a group, all need a spirit, the moment this spirit is destroyed, it or them, will not be too far from death.

"Report to the master, we have invaded ten streets, killed more than 300 enemies, and lost 456 samurai." A ninja is very clear about the number of losses in this battle, this disproportionate sacrifice has made Sato Izumi very dissatisfied, the real master has not yet appeared, and he has already damaged so many samurai.

Zuo Teng Quansheng said loudly: "Waste, such a small Hong Kong, even want me to sacrifice so many noble and sacred warriors, order it to go down, start tomorrow, speed up the attack, I want the Aotian Alliance to disappear completely." ”

Although there are still forty-eight shadow masters here, they have already said before that they will not interfere in the affairs of Hong Kong, and will only deal with Xiao Shao alone, so this kind of battle still needs to be done by Zuo Teng Quansheng himself.

The ninja said: "Family Master, the Auror Alliance has several transcendent masters, who are not as powerful as we can, as long as they can be eradicated, their subordinates can eradicate the Auron Alliance within a day." ”

The person who can be called a master by this kind of third-level ninja is of course not an ordinary person, Zuo Teng Quansheng shouted: "What a master, it's just a few rabble, tomorrow I will kill them one by one to wash away my angry sword qi." ”

"Ahem, the head of the house is invincible—"

As soon as the invincible voice fell, the door was broken open, and a samurai rushed in in a panic and knelt down.

"The head of the house, the head of the house, they, they have killed-"

"Eight Ge!" Zoten had already slapped the samurai over and knocked the samurai over a fight, shouting, "You are simply insulting the dignity of the samurai, saying, what is the matter? ”

"Proud, Proud Heavenly Alliance counterattacked, they, their strength suddenly became so powerful, so powerful-" He said three times in a row, but there was no way to continue, because the knife in Zoten's hand had penetrated his body, and the tip of the knife had already penetrated out from behind.

Zuo Teng Quansheng had a bit of cold gloom on his face, if the Aotian Alliance had the courage to counterattack, it would mean that the man had arrived, and the hatred between them should have an end today.

"Order the troops, assemble, attack—"

"Ahem—"

Xiao Qiufeng really didn't have time, the knife had infiltrated the southeast region, and there were thousands of elite armed elites with him, although Zhao Guangping had ordered martial law in the border area, and Sun Qingyu had also ordered the police station to be on call 24 hours a day, but he couldn't let go.

He knows very well what kind of person the knife is, not only is he sensitive, but also has extremely high skills, this kind of large-scale defense area, there is absolutely no effect on the knife, and in the southeast, there seems to be no master who can fight with him, once he arrives in Shanghai, it is indeed unguardable.

At this time, the attack of the Yamaguchi Alliance, of course, made Xiao Qiu feel annoyed.

After three days of killing, Li Qiangbing and several members of the Divine Soldier Team were already very tired, but Xiao Qiufeng only let them rest for a little for two hours, and after Hu Tou arranged everything properly, the first tragic battle after the establishment of the Aotian Alliance officially began.

Although it was still daytime at the moment, the small village chosen by Zuo Teng Quansheng was relatively remote, because he himself also needed to hide his whereabouts, which gave Xiao Qiufeng a chance.

When the last rays of sunset dissipated, the attack team composed of a thousand elites of the Aotian Alliance and hundreds of super mercenaries had already started, and their target was a few samurai strongholds in the sixteen streets of Hong Kong, and what Xiao Qiufeng led the divine warrior team needed to face was Zoten Quansheng.

This is destined to be a bloodstained child.

The thirteenth sister and Qing Ping'er did not stay, looking at the whole of the Aotian League, under the excitement of Xiao Qiufeng, the fighting spirit soared, and they swept away the dullness of these days, and they couldn't help the frenzy in their hearts, and personally led the people and horses to attack the power division occupied by the Yamaguchi League.

They are not ordinary women, and the blood burning in their bodies is also the blood of righteousness, under the rendering of this breath, no one is willing to be a turtle with a shrunken head, although Xiao Qiufeng repeatedly asked them to stay, but they still insisted, but now, they can only give up.

When Sato Izumi received the news, it was when the Aotian League began to attack, and the members of the Yamaguchi League, who had won the first victory, were in a big carnival, and were caught off guard by the two women of the Thirteenth Sister and Qing Ping'er, and the five streets in front of him were very smooth, but when it came to the sixth, the number of ninjas increased.

The pace of the attack was blocked, and these strange ninjas were like ghosts, and every time they appeared, a gang of the Aurors fell, but this did not scare anyone.

"We are the Aotian League, we will not give in in front of God, not to mention these little devils, brothers, with Xiao Shao, the victory will always belong to us, belong to our Aotian League, everyone follow me, rush forward-"

There is only one name of Xiao Shao in the words of the thirteenth sister, and everyone will be full of enthusiasm, because no one will forget that when Xiao Shao and Zoteng Saburo fought, this belief will not change in his life, and he will not regret it until he dies.

"Kill-kill-" Under the leadership of Hu Tou, the thousand members of the Aotian Alliance rushed forward without fear of life and death, the knives flashed brightly, the guns rang out sharply, and in the screams of killing, blood was already a river.

Zuo Teng Quansheng was gathering three hundred warriors, Xiao Qiufeng and Li Qiangbing, and six members of the Divine Warrior Clan.

The eight of them stood on the hillside, looking at the crowd gathered in the field, Xiao Qiufeng had already smiled faintly: "Strong soldiers, you can still deal with a few-"

Although Li Qiangbing has been fighting bloodily for a day, and the number of warriors he has killed has exceeded thirty, but at this moment, under the infection of Xiao Qiufeng's powerful aura, he is not to be outdone.

"How many? Xiao Shao really looks up to them too much, there are 300 people here, I can kill 100 people. ”

As soon as Li Qiangbing's words fell, several divine soldiers had already spoken.

"Xiao Shao, I can kill fifty-"

"I can deal with thirty-"

They are not boasting, nor are they hypocritical, this is their true strength, and in front of Xiao Qiufeng, they have enough courage.

It's just that in just one minute, three hundred warriors have been divided up by eight people, and in their eyes, these warriors seem to be already dead, because of the killing, from the moment they reported it, it was already surging, and the number of stares in their eyes.

"Then I'll leave it to the old ghost of Zotten, guys, what are we waiting for?"

Li Qiangbing was the first to move, followed by six divine soldiers, but Xiao Qiufeng was the last.

Since that day touched the spirit of martial arts, Xiao Qiufeng's true qi in his body was no longer surging, but unfathomable, with a kind of restrained indifference, even he couldn't figure out whether it was a thousand miles of progress, only knew that this kind of power had exceeded his previous understanding.

I used to feel that I was very strong, but the strength of Wu Zhilu made him feel his smallness, which was a different realm.

He was no longer afraid of any enemy, and the Sato Izumi in front of him was not worthy of being his opponent, but he vaguely felt that outside the samurai army, there was a deep hidden power, and that might be what he needed to face.

didn't say it, because he didn't want to hit the confidence of these divine soldiers, but since he was a master, of course his share was indispensable, with the power of these warriors to attack Hong Kong, Zuo Teng must have something to rely on, Xiao Qiufeng wanted to know, what is it?

And at the moment when he was pondering, Li Qiangbing rushed into the ranks of the warriors gathered by the tigers of the mountain, and roared thunderously: "The dog said, Lao Tzu has come to see you off, don't thank me." ”

Then the divine soldiers were inserted into it, and for a moment, a torrential slaughter erupted here, breaking the peaceful small village.

Blood, stained the ground red—

(To be continued)