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A group of ten people, led by a beautiful woman with a convex and delicate figure, wavy brown-yellow curly hair, delicate facial features, and fair skin, but at this time, the smart eyes flashed a trace of coldness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

They were in a bustling street, and in front of them, all kinds of natives of country R were holding eggs, sticks, and even some bare-chested with kitchen knives, and their mouths were clattering and shouting, and they were beating up the three people in the field.

An old man over the age of six, a girl in the mood for love, and a burly young man.

The old man's messy hair still had broken egg shells, and slimy egg yolks with vegetable leaves sticking to them, and a piece of skin on the right side of his face, which was stained red with blood and soaked the collar.

The girl was relatively weak, her delicate face was full of fear and tears, and a set of school clothes was already messy, with a few cracks, and the girl's fair skin was looming.

She was held in the arms of the burly young man, the young man's strong body protected the old man and the girl in his arms, and his face was full of anger as he stared at the R people who beat him one by one, his hard face had already been soaked in blood, and a deep cut could be clearly seen on his head.

His eyes gradually blurred, and he didn't know how many times he had been beaten, he was already scarred and exhausted, and in the face of hundreds of excited R people, he had fought, and he had heroically beaten down more than 20 young people from R country who besieged him, but he was not a god after all, and he couldn't rush out with his father and sister.

The only thing he can do now is to do his last bit to protect his relatives from harm.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the ten people standing not far away all showed angry faces, and a short-haired and sturdy young man clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Bastard, I can't bear it anymore." ”

"Sister Rou, we can't watch our compatriots being beaten to death, otherwise I will be uneasy for the rest of my life." Another middle-aged strong man also roared with red eyes.

A middle-aged man next to him who was short and wore a pair of eyes hurriedly whispered: "Everyone, don't be impulsive, it's best not to speak Huaxia from now on, once people find out that you are also Chinese, I can't protect you." ”

"Mr. Watanabe, thank you for your kindness, we are Chinese, and wherever we go, we will call ourselves Chinese. If a nation can turn a blind eye to the harm suffered by its own relatives, what hope does this nation have and the confidence to fight? If you are Mr. Watanabe, how should you choose in the face of the torture of your own people? ”

The beautiful woman looked at the short man with a firm face, and after asking sternly, her beautiful eyes were cold, and she said coldly to the other eight men beside her: "Save people." ”

"Yes, Sister Rou." The eyes of the eight Chinese men swelled with a scorching look, and in the roar of the tiger, they rushed to the crowd, punching and kicking, and the people of the R country who were blocking them fell down with screams.

These eight Chinese men were all extraordinary, like tigers entering a pack of wolves, with full of anger, they fought their way out and rushed to the burly young man, two of them supported the old man and the girl, and the rest of them were around to fight with the R people who pounced.

"Mr. Watanabe, you better leave as soon as possible, if you don't die, I'll look for you again." The beautiful woman said a word to the short man calmly, then stepped forward, grabbed the hair of a long-haired man himself, knocked the other party to the ground with a punch, and shouted to the besieged group: "Kill out." ”

"Kill!" The shouts of several people were shocking to the heavens and the earth, two of them protected the injured three, and the rest of them formed a sharp knife formation in an orderly manner, killing the beautiful woman.

And the beautiful woman also flew with long legs, kicking the surrounding R people to the ground, clearing the way for them.

Seeing that these people are brave, the people of the besieging country R have shown their cowardice, and some of the timid ones even began to retreat, beating the water dogs, they are all willing, go up and fight hard, few are brave.

However, there are also some stunned and ruthless characters, under the leadership of a bald man, there are more than 30 men with sticks and machetes in their hands, desperately besieging the beautiful woman.

But the beautiful woman and her party are all strong, especially the beautiful woman's skill, in less than a few minutes, she has been knocked down, and the rest of the people are also scared, and they have retreated, just scolding and scolding, not daring to step forward.

"A group of bullying people, let's go." The beautiful woman wiped the sweat from her forehead, snorted slightly, and was about to leave with a group of people.

At this moment, a large number of people and horses poured out on both sides of the road, and there were more than 300 people in the dark.

These people are no better than these street people just now, at first glance they are organized people, behind them are all men in black suits, carrying cold and shining katanas, hundreds of people in front, wearing white samurai suits, with red straps wrapped around their heads, all of them are murderous, and their eyes are fierce.

Lian Shuirou gasped, and the faces of the people behind her also changed slightly, but no one showed fear, but they just looked dignified.

"Sakura Society, it looks like we're in trouble, brothers, maybe we're all going to die here today? Do you regret it? Lian Shuirou recognized the badges on these people's clothes, and asked with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth.

"I don't regret it, it's a big deal to kill a few more, killing one is enough, killing two will make money. Sister Rou, even if we follow you to death, we will be content. But the only regret is that we haven't had a chance to meet the big boss of Huayutang and Meng Shao. The middle-aged strong man beside Lian Shuirou said with a proud face.

"Hehe, if any of us can survive, Sima Qingya and Meng Qiuyu will definitely see you. We do not die for them, but for the faith in our hearts, for the salvation of our fellow man, and we die for glory. Brothers, be ready to die, play the majesty of our Huayutang, and let these R themselves see, the Chinese people have no bad seeds, they are all iron-clad men. ”

"Okay, Sister Rou, I can die with you, I Tang Feng can smile at Jiuquan, and I will have the face to face my parents after death, I am not a good-for-nothing gangster, I am also a Chinese with some flesh." The sturdy young man's face was also full of excitement, and his eyes were burning and he said loudly.

At this time, the people around them had retreated to the shops on both sides, and the members of the Sakura Society on both sides of the road had already surrounded them, and one of them was led by a fierce emaciated man in a black leather coat, with a scar on his face and a smoking cigar in his mouth.

"To the west, there are still beautiful women, brothers, all the men are killed, these two beauties are brought back, so that the brothers are happy." A grim sneer appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, he looked Lian Shuirou up and down a few times, and then swept his eyes at the trembling girl, and snorted.

The members of the Sakura Club also looked at Lian Shuirou and the two girls greedily, saying foul language, in their eyes, the Lian Shuirou girl at this time was already a beauty who had stripped naked, waiting for them to play with.

"Damn it, kill!" Lian Shui Rouxing's eyes widened, and with a loud shout, her body rushed out and pounced on the scarred man.

A scornful smile flashed in the scarred man's eyes, and he suddenly pulled out a katana from the arms of the men beside him, the cold light flickered, and he slashed at Lian Shuirou with a volley.

This knife, both in terms of speed and momentum, surprised Lian Shuirou, although she could dodge, but she understood that the man in front of her was a master.

With a slash, the knife wind swept towards Lian Shuirou's long hair, Lian Shuirou's body twisted, and the knife grazed her body and cut off, but it also cut off a few strands of green silk from her.

Without hesitation, Lian Shuirou slapped the man's wrist holding the knife with a palm, and his feet slid down, and with a sweep, his long legs bounced towards the man's waist and abdomen.

There was a hint of surprise in the man's eyes, obviously he didn't expect Lian Shuirou to hide so easily, he naturally didn't want to split Lian Shuirou in half with a knife, but to take the lead and shock Lian Shuirou, with his strength, he can send and receive freely, and this knife can be withdrawn at any time.

The carelessness of the moment made him lose the opportunity, Lian Shui Rou took out his palm like electricity, and a palm had already slapped his wrist, but this leg was easily dodged by the man and took a step back.

There was a chill in the man's eyes, the numbness in his wrist had already made his whole arm tremble slightly, he held the katana with both hands, shouted angrily, and swung the knife down again towards Lian Shuirou.

Seeing Lian Shui Rou and brave, Tang Feng's morale also increased greatly, and he shouted angrily and rushed over to both sides.

The burly young man wiped the blood from his face, pushed his sister into his father's arms, and said with a firm face: "Dad, take good care of Xiaofen, I'll help them." ”

"Little Dragon, stay safe." The old man nodded, looked at his son and admonished.

The burly young man took a deep look at his father and sister, gritted his teeth and held back the pain in his body, and rushed into the crowd, dodging the attack of a long knife, and slammed a punch into the face of a member of the Sakura Society, snatching the katana from his hand.

With a knife in his hand, the young man swung the knife and fell, and in the blood splash, another member of the Sakura Society was slashed to the ground by him. Soon, however, he was besieged by a dozen katanas.

Tang Feng and the others also snatched a katana, and the two of them fought back-to-back with the members of the Sakura Society, and the battle raged on the street.

Lian Shuirou dealt with the scarred man alone, the two were of equal strength, and the fight was inseparable, but in the end, because her physical strength was not as good as that of the man, Lian Shuirou gradually fell into the disadvantage during the fight, her breathing became messy, and her body was soaked with sweat.

An inattentive, the man's sharp knife slashed at her neck, although she avoided the vital point, but this knife cut through Lian Shuirou's shoulder, blood gushed out instantly, Lian Shuirou snorted in pain, was hit in the chest by a punch from the man, fell back and retreated a few steps, and knelt on the ground with one leg.

In the man's sneer, his body jumped up, waving his katana condescendingly, and the cold sword light reached Lian Shuirou's eyes in the blink of an eye.