While the two were talking, they came to the depths of the factory again, the battle was still going on, but the outcome could not be changed, as the personnel of the Yamamoto Society gradually decreased, Xiong Wei's advantage became bigger and bigger, and under the advantages of one or the other, unless a miracle happened, no one would be powerless.

This is Huaguo, it is Tongcheng, the Huabang has been evacuated from here, and it is still across the border from Yingguo across the river and the sea, and a miracle is impossible to happen.

There was no suspense in the next battle, and Ju Feng also looked elsewhere, he noticed that the weapons scattered all over the ground were not similar to the Kaishan knife of the Huaguo gang, although it was the same knife, but Yingguo's knife was more narrow and long, unlike Huaguo's Kaishan knife, which focused on strength.

"Do all the people of Yingguo use this kind of knife?"

Ju Feng picked up a knife from the ground and observed it carefully, the blade was extremely sharp, but the blade was very thin and narrow, Ju Feng played with it in his hand, and the silver bright knife shone in the moonlight, which was very convenient and suitable.

Vera looked at Ju Fengxin's posture of playing with the knife, very light and light, but very eye-catching, the knife in her hand was like a dragon walking, and the bursts of brilliance were dazzling.

After settling down, Vera said: "That's right, the general Yingguo gangsters use this kind of knife, this is a very traditional sword, it is a kind of katana, because the lightness can give full play to the advantages of personal flexibility, so it is very popular in Yingguo."

After Vera finished speaking, Ju Feng couldn't help but shake his head, not to mention disdain, but it was obvious that Yamamoto had shrunk a little in his heart.

Ju Feng said lightly: "I think Yamamoto Society is a little too arrogant, I've heard it before, Yingguo has a high self-esteem, and now it seems to be true." It is true that this kind of knife can exert the strength of an individual, but in a real gangster battle, how much can the strength of an individual be exerted? Even if the heavy sword has no edge, a powerful person will cause great damage to the enemy with a wave of his arm, and this kind of knife may not even touch the enemy's edge, and it has already fallen under the weight of the mountain opening knife. ”

"This kind of knife is too delicate, if it is a personal duel, it is okay, but in the gang battle, it is really inferior. I don't think Yamamoto doesn't understand this kind of drawback, it's just that they are too blind to no one, thinking how strong Yingguo can be in personal battles. ”

Ju Feng considered this issue completely from an objective point of view, and analyzed it, in fact, Vera had already discovered these situations, so she had to do something to Yamamoto Society.

The arrogant army will be defeated, not to mention that they still have internal power entanglements and disturbances.

However, it seems that Ju Feng can't put down the knife in his hand, Vera is puzzled: "But looking at your appearance, it seems that I like this knife very much."

Ju Feng smiled and said in a low voice: "It's not suitable for melee, but it's still very suitable for a master like me."

Vera glanced at Ju Feng helplessly, and then walked forward with the blue cat in her arms, seemingly reluctant to say a word to this narcissistic person.

Walk through the courtyard, walk through the tree-lined paths, and then come to the final place of the battle tonight, in the factory.

On the roof of the factory, I don't know who hung an energy lamp, which can last for about five hours on this night when the power is cut off. Under the energy lamp were two groups of people, one of them trembling together, holding a sword in his hand, the blade pointing outward, guarding the other side of the people surrounding them.

Ju Feng finally saw the number of Xiong Wei, there were only 100 people in total, all in black clothes and black pants, but they still couldn't cover their fair skin - they were all Europeans, from the most orthodox selection, just to ensure absolute loyalty.

When Vera arrived, a gap opened in the encirclement, and Lance stood there, leaning slightly sideways, to make room for Vera.

In the Yamamoto Society opposite, there were two middle-aged people at the head, one of them had a small braid, and the sword in his hand was slightly different from the others.

However, it was not he who spoke, but his partner.

“……”

The ellipsis is not because he didn't say anything, but because he said it, but Ju Feng didn't understand a word.

However, this is not what makes Ju Feng the saddest, the saddest thing is that Vera's answer next is still in Yingguo, without the slightest pause, I don't know how many levels it has reached.

In the past twenty years, Ju Feng has seen many people who can be called geniuses, including martial arts geniuses, conspiracy geniuses, mecha geniuses, music geniuses, business geniuses, and so on, but a strange woman like Vera is really rare.

Red rank mecha player.

The boss of a world-class gang.

The most annoying thing is how can she be so smart, even Yingguo's words are extremely smooth, which makes Ju Feng a little ashamed and embarrassed, and she often shows off brazenly in front of her, but when have people ever shown off.

While Ju Feng was secretly ashamed, Vera was nearing the end of the conversation with the other side, but there seemed to be some problems with the situation. Because the Yingguo man who was concerned by Ju Feng screamed strangely, and ran towards Vera with strange steps.

In an instant, he arrived in front of Vera, and a gust of wind blew up a strand of green silk on Vera's cheeks, and the blade slashed towards Vera's delicate face.

A stone's throw away.

Ju Feng's eyes tightened, but he didn't move, because before Ju Feng, there was already a person who took the lead.

To be exact, it was an arm, but at this moment, it was stronger than the Thousand Blades Embankment.

The five fingers turned into a shackle, tightly binding the oncoming sword, no matter how hard the person came, the iron arm was not moving.

Even as blood slid down the arms and blades.

Then, another arm appeared in the field of vision, roaring towards the Yingguo people.

In the eyes of the Yingguo people, they saw that the fists that rushed to the face continued to grow larger, and suddenly they were as big as mountains, making it impossible to dodge.

Since you can't dodge, you can only fight hard.

So a figure flew out upside down, from where it came from, and back again.

"Bang!"

The figure fell in the middle of the crowd, twitched twice, and then did not make the slightest movement.

And the sword was forever left in Lance's hands.

The people of Yamamoto Society were already gloomy, but now I am afraid that they will no longer be able to see light.

Vera turned around lightly and walked out with the blue cat in her arms, followed by Ju Feng, curious about what the two of them had talked about just now.

"What did you say?"

Vera seemed to remember that Ju Feng didn't know Yingguo, so the corners of her mouth rose again with the same smile as when the blue cat wrote the numbers.

It's very shallow, but it hurts Ju Feng's heart.

Vera explained: "The one who spoke to me was the younger brother of the Yamamoto Society, and his position in the Yamamoto Society was not low, so I left him a way to live, and asked him to go back and convey that the Fierce Axe was going to declare war with the Yamamoto Society."

Ju Feng understands the reason for not cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, two world-class gangs fighting, sneak attack or surprise does not have much advantage, but let them prepare in advance, and they can prescribe the right medicine.

"And what's the matter with that dead man?"

Vera said lightly: "The Japanese ronin, defending the dignity of bushido, can't accept surrender, so they have to die in battle."

When Ju Feng heard this, he remembered the battle with Lin Cheng on the grassland, and suddenly felt a faint sense of loss.

Is it true that fate is going to end with death?

Jufeng shook his head and disappeared into the night with Vera.

While the two were talking, they came to the depths of the factory again, the battle was still going on, but the outcome could not be changed, as the personnel of the Yamamoto Society gradually decreased, Xiong Wei's advantage became bigger and bigger, and under the advantages of one or the other, unless a miracle happened, no one would be powerless.

This is Huaguo, it is Tongcheng, the Huabang has been evacuated from here, and it is still across the border from Yingguo across the river and the sea, and a miracle is impossible to happen.

There was no suspense in the next battle, and Ju Feng also looked elsewhere, he noticed that the weapons scattered all over the ground were not similar to the Kaishan knife of the Huaguo gang, although it was the same knife, but Yingguo's knife was more narrow and long, unlike Huaguo's Kaishan knife, which focused on strength.

"Do all the people of Yingguo use this kind of knife?"

Ju Feng picked up a knife from the ground and observed it carefully, the blade was extremely sharp, but the blade was very thin and narrow, Ju Feng played with it in his hand, and the silver bright knife shone in the moonlight, which was very convenient and suitable.

Vera looked at Ju Fengxin's posture of playing with the knife, very light and light, but very eye-catching, the knife in her hand was like a dragon walking, and the bursts of brilliance were dazzling.

After settling down, Vera said: "That's right, the general Yingguo gangsters use this kind of knife, this is a very traditional sword, it is a kind of katana, because the lightness can give full play to the advantages of personal flexibility, so it is very popular in Yingguo."

After Vera finished speaking, Ju Feng couldn't help but shake his head, not to mention disdain, but it was obvious that Yamamoto had shrunk a little in his heart.

Ju Feng said lightly: "I think Yamamoto Society is a little too arrogant, I've heard it before, Yingguo has a high self-esteem, and now it seems to be true." It is true that this kind of knife can exert the strength of an individual, but in a real gangster battle, how much can the strength of an individual be exerted? Even if the heavy sword has no edge, a powerful person will cause great damage to the enemy with a wave of his arm, and this kind of knife may not even touch the enemy's edge, and it has already fallen under the weight of the mountain opening knife. ”

"This kind of knife is too delicate, if it is a personal duel, it is okay, but in the gang battle, it is really inferior. I don't think Yamamoto doesn't understand this kind of drawback, it's just that they are too blind to no one, thinking how strong Yingguo can be in personal battles. ”

Ju Feng considered this issue completely from an objective point of view, and analyzed it, in fact, Vera had already discovered these situations, so she had to do something to Yamamoto Society.

The arrogant army will be defeated, not to mention that they still have internal power entanglements and disturbances.

However, it seems that Ju Feng can't put down the knife in his hand, Vera is puzzled: "But looking at your appearance, it seems that I like this knife very much."

Ju Feng smiled and said in a low voice: "It's not suitable for melee, but it's still very suitable for a master like me."

Vera glanced at Ju Feng helplessly, and then walked forward with the blue cat in her arms, seemingly reluctant to say a word to this narcissistic person.

Walk through the courtyard, walk through the tree-lined paths, and then come to the final place of the battle tonight, in the factory.

On the roof of the factory, I don't know who hung an energy lamp, which can last for about five hours on this night when the power is cut off. Under the energy lamp were two groups of people, one of them trembling together, holding a sword in his hand, the blade pointing outward, guarding the other side of the people surrounding them.

Ju Feng finally saw the number of Xiong Wei, there were only 100 people in total, all in black clothes and black pants, but they still couldn't cover their fair skin - they were all Europeans, from the most orthodox selection, just to ensure absolute loyalty.

When Vera arrived, a gap opened in the encirclement, and Lance stood there, leaning slightly sideways, to make room for Vera.

In the Yamamoto Society opposite, there were two middle-aged people at the head, one of them had a small braid, and the sword in his hand was slightly different from the others.

However, it was not he who spoke, but his partner.

“……”

The ellipsis is not because he didn't say anything, but because he said it, but Ju Feng didn't understand a word.

However, this is not what makes Ju Feng the saddest, the saddest thing is that Vera's answer next is still in Yingguo, without the slightest pause, I don't know how many levels it has reached.

In the past twenty years, Ju Feng has seen many people who can be called geniuses, including martial arts geniuses, conspiracy geniuses, mecha geniuses, music geniuses, business geniuses, and so on, but a strange woman like Vera is really rare.

Red rank mecha player.

The boss of a world-class gang.

The most annoying thing is how can she be so smart, even Yingguo's words are extremely smooth, which makes Ju Feng a little ashamed and embarrassed, and she often shows off brazenly in front of her, but when have people ever shown off.

While Ju Feng was secretly ashamed, Vera was nearing the end of the conversation with the other side, but there seemed to be some problems with the situation. Because the Yingguo man who was concerned by Ju Feng screamed strangely, and ran towards Vera with strange steps.

In an instant, he arrived in front of Vera, and a gust of wind blew up a strand of green silk on Vera's cheeks, and the blade slashed towards Vera's delicate face.

A stone's throw away.

Ju Feng's eyes tightened, but he didn't move, because before Ju Feng, there was already a person who took the lead.

To be exact, it was an arm, but at this moment, it was stronger than the Thousand Blades Embankment.

The five fingers turned into a shackle, tightly binding the oncoming sword, no matter how hard the person came, the iron arm was not moving.

Even as blood slid down the arms and blades.

Then, another arm appeared in the field of vision, roaring towards the Yingguo people.

In the eyes of the Yingguo people, they saw that the fists that rushed to the face continued to grow larger, and suddenly they were as big as mountains, making it impossible to dodge.

Since you can't dodge, you can only fight hard.

So a figure flew out upside down, from where it came from, and back again.

"Bang!"

The figure fell in the middle of the crowd, twitched twice, and then did not make the slightest movement.

And the sword was forever left in Lance's hands.

The people of Yamamoto Society were already gloomy, but now I am afraid that they will no longer be able to see light.

Vera turned around lightly and walked out with the blue cat in her arms, followed by Ju Feng, curious about what the two of them had talked about just now.

"What did you say?"

Vera seemed to remember that Ju Feng didn't know Yingguo, so the corners of her mouth rose again with the same smile as when the blue cat wrote the numbers.

It's very shallow, but it hurts Ju Feng's heart.

Vera explained: "The one who spoke to me was the younger brother of the Yamamoto Society, and his position in the Yamamoto Society was not low, so I left him a way to live, and asked him to go back and convey that the Fierce Axe was going to declare war with the Yamamoto Society."

Ju Feng understands the reason for not cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, two world-class gangs fighting, sneak attack or surprise does not have much advantage, but let them prepare in advance, and they can prescribe the right medicine.

"And what's the matter with that dead man?"

Vera said lightly: "The Japanese ronin, defending the dignity of bushido, can't accept surrender, so they have to die in battle."

When Ju Feng heard this, he remembered the battle with Lin Cheng on the grassland, and suddenly felt a faint sense of loss.

Is it true that fate is going to end with death?

Jufeng shook his head and disappeared into the night with Vera.

(To be continued)