Chapter 231: Single-handedly with the Japanese

Tianfeng and Tianhu and the others quickly approached the small building, their short figures hiding in the corner, gesturing to each other and exchanging opinions. Then the two of them led a group of people to sneak into the building.

Qiu Yu was leisurely smoking a cigarette in the distance, chatting with the Xiaoxue sisters, and Liuzi was holding a telescope to observe everything, occasionally reporting to Qiu Yu about the progress. This kind of battle is really not interesting, all we need to care about is how much time they will take and how many casualties they will have.

"Boss, Tianfeng and Tianhu have entered the target building."

"Boss, it's been three minutes since I've been in now, and there's no response, and it's very calm on the surface."

"Boss, it's been five minutes, and the situation is still the same."

The six sons kept reporting so that the eldest could keep an accurate picture of the situation at any time. Qiu Yu acted as if she hadn't heard anything, she still went her own way, joking with Xiaoshuang, "Boss, there is a situation." The two sides seem to have fought each other, the lights on the third floor are all lit up, and the second floor is mixed with light and dark, and the figures of the two sides can be faintly seen fighting in the shaking lights.

Shaking his head, Qiu Yu said nonchalantly: "It's too slow! I thought someone should find out at the bottom! The quality of these people does not seem to be as strong as imagined. ”

"Boss, you can't underestimate our brothers in the Flying Society! The people who did it just now are all battle-hardened veterans, and if this is easily discovered, then the strength of the Yamaguchi-gumi is too amazing! Liuzi did not agree with what Qiu Yu said.

Qiu Yu nodded, knowing that what Liuzi said was the truth, each of these brothers had the strength of special forces, and the level of individual people was much higher. What I just said is a more modest statement, and it can't be said that praise can be passed on to their ears, which will produce pride.

"Let's go! Go over and take a look. ”

"Yes!"

The sixth son agreed, and walked ahead to open the way. When several people entered the building, the fighting on the second floor had stopped, and only the sound of shouting and weapons colliding could be heard faintly from the third floor.

Qiu Yu walked slowly up the stairs, like a walk, slowly, not like entering a dangerous place where he was fighting, but looking at the scenery.

Entering the building, a faint bloody aura came, and Qiu Yu's heart couldn't help jumping. He frowned, suppressing the surging emotions. This feeling is already very familiar, since the bloody night in Hong Kong, as soon as Qiu Yu sees the scenes of blood and fighting, he will naturally react in this way, and violent emotions will appear unconsciously.

The first and second floors were basically devoid of the brothers who had attacked before, only the brothers in charge of security who came in later were on guard. Qiu Yu didn't stay, and went directly to the third floor, where the sound of fighting came, and there should be some last people resisting.

Seeing the arrival of the boss, the brothers of the Flying Society automatically gave up the space. Qiu Yu glanced at it, there was a trace of excitement on the faces of each brother, and some were injured, but they were obviously minor injuries, which did not prevent them from continuing to fight. None of them withdrew from the battle, and all of them were engrossed in the two people who were fighting in the field, and this time the victory of the operation was self-evident.

After a brief inquiry, Qiu Yu learned the general situation. In the middle of the field, there were still Tianfeng and a sturdy Japanese, and three Japanese were watching from behind, and these were the only four remaining enemies. Originally, the Flying Society could attack them all in groups and destroy them all. However, the other party proposed a heads-up, and Tianfeng and Tianhu found that the opponent's strength was good, and immediately agreed, mainly because they felt that it was a good time to practice, but also because they were worried that the casualties of the melee brothers would be more difficult to control.

Tianfeng held a knife in his hand, and it flew up and down in a dance, slashing at the opponent's vital point, and the Japanese kept dodging and retreating.

Tianfeng's opponent was not very tall, but he was very strong, almost a size bigger than Tianfeng, and in his hand was a shining Japanese sword. At first glance, it was a pretty good knife, Qiu Yu couldn't help but secretly admire, this little Japan's metallurgical technology is really quite powerful, and the domestically made props are also very good, but the quantity is very limited, and it is difficult to reach the level that small Japan can mass-produce.

This Yamaguchi-gumi is really not simple, I don't know how to transport these weapons to the country, and a few Japanese people in the back are also holding Japanese swords of roughly the same style.

Tianfeng's opponent is obviously downwind, defeat is a matter of time, and the final fate can be imagined. When I found out that a large number of people from the Flying Club had come upstairs, the Japanese was impatient, but there was nothing to do, so he was so angry that he screamed.

Tianfeng also saw the arrival of Qiu Yu and others, and his heart was more confident, but this arrogant guy made a mistake. Originally, according to the current fighting process, it wouldn't take too long for Tianfeng to patiently look for opportunities, but he probably wanted to show off his strength, so he suddenly changed his style and fought hard with his opponent a few times one after another.

Tianfeng's sudden hard fight is exactly the opponent's favorite, and he fights with all his strength and slashes a few times.

I have to admit that the knife in the hands of the Japanese is quite good, Tianfeng's ordinary piece knife has been hit several times vigorously, and there are obviously a few gaps, and the quality of the knife itself is obvious.

Tianfeng realized that he was at a loss in terms of weapons, and couldn't help but be furious, in his eyes, the opponent was inferior to himself, and the weapon that could hurt him was an insult to him.

Tianfeng's anger triggered his more ferocious attacks, each knife almost permeated the strength of the whole body, one knife was as tight as a knife, one knife was as fast as a knife, and the knife slashed at the opponent's vital point. The head, neck, chest, back of the heart, and lower abdomen are constantly attacked by the winds.

As the first Japanese to compete, the status of the Yamaguchi-gumi is not low, and the kung fu is also first-class, and he also wants to lay a good start for himself. When encountering Tianfeng, an opponent who is obviously a piece taller than him, his heart is very helpless, and the feeling of powerlessness has long filled his heart, such as today's Feng's playing style and his mind, not only the beastly hair, not dodging or dodging, waving the knife and Tianfeng one after another, and suddenly the sparks burst, and the crisp impact of metal resounded in the night sky.

Although the short and fat Japanese was brave, he underestimated the strength of Tianfeng. In Tianfeng's body, which was much smaller than him, burst out with a force that was far from what he could compete with, and after more than a dozen swords, Tianfeng's offensive was still fast and fast, and his body was as flexible as an ape, without half a point of weakness. On the other hand, the short and fat Japanese are now only left with the strength to parry, retreating step by step, the sweat on their foreheads dripping into strips, and they are invincible.

Finally, in the roar of the heavenly wind, his facial features were deformed, the short and fat Japanese was stunned, the knife had swept over his neck, a huge head flew out with huge force, and the remaining headless corpse spurted out a column of blood nearly one meter high from the neck cavity.