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Chen Tanhua suddenly pulled out the Tai Dao from the man's chest, and a few drops of bright red hot blood slowly flowed down from the narrow blade of the Tai Dao.

Tanhualang once lived in the camp of terrorists, so it was inevitable that there would be a little more ruthlessness in his attack. As soon as the knife came out, he was killed mercilessly, and this murderous aura made Ju Feng terrifying.

Of course, the purpose of this operation is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so under the hands of Yu Duo Zhangliu in this western-style building, none of them can get out alive.

Ju Feng and Chen Tanhua broke out again, and the corridor was already overcrowded, Xiong Wei, who had a fair face and a high nose, and the elites of Yamamoto Society were fighting close to each other, and people were constantly falling, and blood was overflowing.

The scale of the Yamamoto Society is even above the Fierce Axe, so the elites under his command are naturally not under the Xiong Wei, and half of the people who came to the town of Klotia Pulit this time are ninjas, half of them are samurai, and they are also very familiar with the cooperation, and they have not fallen behind for a while.

Of course, the premise is that Ju Feng, Chen Tanhua and Lance did not join the battle group.

The strength of the third in Europe is by no means empty talk, just look at the iron arms surging in the sea of people, just like the boat in the hands of the most powerful oarsman, even in the face of the big wind and waves in the ocean, you can still hang straight to the cloud sail and ride the wind and waves.

Everywhere Lance went, there was a mess, and people were turning on their backs. Every time the iron arm waved, it was like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, and where the thunder struck, nothing could stop it, and it suddenly turned into ashes, destroyed in one fell swoop, and became a bubble.

Chen Tanhua is at the mercy of the elite of Yamamoto Society, and as long as the enemy he fancies, he will not be able to escape the fate of luck. However, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Lance's sweeping army, and he still couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "This is simply a tank rushing into the enemy camp with big swords and spears, absolutely crushing!" ”

Both of them were fighting bloodily, but Ju Feng was nowhere to be found.

The ultimate goal of this trip is to eradicate the senior brother of the martial arts called Watanabe Ichiro in case of preventing the rumors from leaking, so he must hurry up and find this target.

Ju Feng hadn't made an official move for a long time, whether it was the meeting with Bi Shengke, the great elder of the Hua Gang, or the skirmish with Lance in Yingguo, he was only a glimpse of it. Even when he first returned to Earth, in the face of Utada Hao's encirclement and suppression, he still didn't do his best, and in the end, it was the little five who killed the deputy head of the regiment.

If the sword has not been unsheathed for a long time, it will inevitably lose its former brilliance, and without the baptism of the battlefield, the war horse will inevitably be reduced to ornamentation. Therefore, Ju Feng plans to take this opportunity today to have a good discussion with this great disciple of the Martial Sect of Yingguo.

was originally an old enemy, but Ju Feng really wanted to see how much difference between Yingguo's martial arts and Huaguo's.

Along the way, Jufu found that the more he went inside, the more dense the elite of the Yamamoto Society became, so this gave Jufu a signal - his slow body suddenly accelerated, his feet borrowed from side to side between the walls of the corridor, and when he landed, he had already come to the door of the innermost room.

Without the slightest stagnation, Ju Feng took a knife he had picked up from the battlefield and kicked it open, extremely unsightly but extremely rude, the door of the house.

"Bang!"

The door opened, but it was greeted by a bright sword.

The long sword pulled out three sword flowers at the door, attacking Jufeng's upper, middle and lower three ways respectively, menacing, as fast as a bullet leaving the chamber of the gun.

Ju Feng's eyes froze, and the sword in his hand rotated around the back of his hand. "Machi-!!" , and then there were three crisp bumps at the door, dangerous and dangerous, Ju Feng blocked the sneak attack of this long sword.

However, the long sword did not stop, and the long sword that was blocked down turned into slashes from top to bottom again, and the sharp blade suddenly appeared in front of Ju Feng's eyes, as if the next moment, it was going to cut through the weak skin, and then blood splattered.

However, the long sword slashed into the air.

Because at this time, Ju Feng has already entered the chest of the sword-wielding person, due to the narrowness of the space, the Taidao in his hand is naturally useless, and because the time is too hasty, it is too late to inflict a heavy blow on its weak points. But the two bodies were close to each other, and Ju Feng chose the most primitive method - it looked barbaric and rude, but at such times it worked very well - impact!

The clash of muscles didn't make much noise, but it couldn't stop the transmission of that huge force. I saw that the sword man flew out upside down with the sword, rubbing his feet on the smooth ground for a distance of five meters, and suddenly the long sword pointed behind him and nailed it to the wall behind him, and the sword body bent before he stopped the retreating figure.

Ju Feng had just knocked the sword-wielder out with the shape of a front bow, but now he slowly stood up straight, holding the sword upside down, calmly watching the sneak attacker.

Ju Feng has gone through many battles, but the contact with the long sword seems to be the first time after leaving Yanhuang City. However, Yanhuangcheng has all kinds of weapons, and Ju Feng has been trained a lot when he was a teenager, and the strengths and weaknesses of various weapons are all in his chest. The space was narrow, and the long sword was not good for getting close, so Ju Feng chose the best way. As it turned out, he made the right choice.

"Ichiro Watanabe?"

Ju Feng said a name in a questioning tone. The person with the sword was slightly surprised when he heard this, but he was immediately relieved, if he didn't know who he was and rashly came to kill, it could only mean that the brothers didn't eat less tonight.

However, Ichiro Watanabe stared at Ifu, feeling a little familiar, but no matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Suddenly, Ichiro Watanabe seemed to remember something, and then suddenly his eyes widened, and he asked, "Are you the boss of the hurricane, Jufu?" ”

is also in Chinese dialect, Ju Feng nodded, which can be regarded as an accurate response to Watanabe Ichiro's speculation. However, a thought flashed through his heart, he just asked with a try-out attitude when he spoke Chinese, but he answered. How do you know the Yingguo people who seem to know all Chinese.

The two were wondering each other, and suddenly a group of elites from the Yamamoto Society appeared behind Ju Feng, who turned his head slightly and confirmed it with the corner of his eye, but he didn't turn around, and then looked at Ichiro Watanabe.

Watanabe Ichiro laughed slowly, pulled out the long sword that was not deep into the wall from the wall, and then said, "Are you surprised why I know Mandarin, I can give you an answer, but in exchange, you also have to answer me a question." ”

Ju Feng thought about the battle outside, looked at Watanabe Ichiro's naturally unkind face, thought for a while, and said, "It's no problem, but it's okay to ask." ”

Watanabe Ichiro said: "I thought this trip was very hidden, but how can you know my whereabouts, it stands to reason that you should not be invited by the Holy Angel." ”

Ju Feng said with a smile: "Could it be that Yu Duo Zhangliu's subordinates are all rice buckets like you?" Europe is the territory of the fierce axe, and no matter how arrogant the Yamamoto Society is, it can't suppress the head snake. ”

Watanabe Ichiro was ridiculed by Jufeng's words, and the ground was purple, and his anger was hidden in his chest. He naturally knew about the partnership between Vera and Jufeng, but he didn't expect to meet them here.

Ignoring his feelings, Ju Feng continued to ask: "It's your turn now, don't say anything that you are a language genius, I am ashamed of your intelligence." ”

The frivolous language was naturally intended to provoke Ichiro Watanabe, and the latter was really fooled, but for some reason, he really answered Jufeng.

"Don't try to provoke me, Xiong Wei and you alone can't win tonight. I'm a gentleman, so I'll give you the answer. Because until I was seven years old, I was always Chinese. ”

Ju Feng was stunned when he heard this, staring at Ichiro Watanabe's faint smile, and recalling the meaning of this sentence in his heart. It turned out that his ancestral home was Huaguo, but later he didn't know for what reason he changed his surname to Yingguo's name.

For no reason, Ju Feng was bored for a while, and the Chinese people didn't do it, so they had to have the name of Yingguo, which was really annoying.

It's the mosquitoes on summer nights, which always make people have the urge to shoot to death.

So Jufu didn't want to talk anymore, and suddenly threw the sword in midair, and then rushed towards Watanabe Ichiro without saying a word.

At a distance of three meters, it arrived in the blink of an eye, and then the sword fell right in his hand, and the blade pointed forward, right in the heart of Ichiro Watanabe.

Watanabe Ichiro obviously didn't expect that Jufu would say that he would do it, after all, there are many people on his side in the field now, so doesn't he think about retreating?

With a heavy face, Ichiro Watanabe jumped up and jumped onto the desk behind him, which was against the wall, so it was very stable. Then he stepped out very firmly and stepped on the sword that was shooting straight from the wind.

The weapon was restrained, and Ju Feng suddenly jumped up, and suddenly jumped to a distance higher than the desk, and then said that the palm of his hand was a claw, and one hand grabbed Watanabe Ichiro's shoulder, and the other hand blocked the movement of the long sword.

The figure fell, Ju Feng and Watanabe Ichiro fell to the ground together, the sword was still calmly placed on the desk, but the handle of the knife was inadvertently touched by Watanabe Ichiro's falling body.

At this time, Watanabe Ichiro's hand with the sword had broken free from Ifu's claws, and although he couldn't swing the sword at close range, he could pick it up.

So before he landed, the long sword broke through the clothes in Jufeng's lower abdomen and the well-proportioned skin inside the clothes.

Blood poured out in an instant, painting a landscape on Ju Feng's abdominal muscles.

However, Jufeng did not move like a mountain, and did not care about the injury in the lower abdomen at all, but still grabbed Watanabe Ichiro steadily.

Ichiro Watanabe caught a glimpse of Ifu's calm gaze, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and an inexplicable crisis came to his heart.

He didn't notice that his falling body touched the knife lying flat on the desk.

Therefore, it is not imagined that the sword that has been touched will flip in the air, and then the handle will change to the position of the tip of the knife, and the tip of the knife will return to the position of the handle.

In the next second after landing, Jufeng suddenly laughed, and Watanabe Ichiro saw that smile, and then his heart was cold.

The claw that grabbed his shoulder suddenly pushed backwards, and Watanabe Ichiro didn't have time to stabilize his body, so his body fell backwards with the force.

"Poof!"

The tip of Taito's sword stabbed out of Watanabe's chest, stopping the blade only ten centimeters in front of Jufu.

Watanabe Ichiro's eyes widened, looking at the shiny blade of Taidao in front of his chest, and he couldn't believe how he felt at this moment.

Ju Feng's figure did not stop, and suddenly snatched the long sword in Ichiro Bebe's hand, and then his body spun gorgeously on the flat ground, and like Ichiro Watanabe, he pulled out three sword flowers, "Ding Ding Ding !! ", stopped the knife momentum of the Yamamoto Society elite who was going to sneak attack behind him.

Ju Feng carried the long sword and walked slowly towards the door, blood was still gushing out of his lower abdomen, which looked a little terrifying.

With every step Jufu took, the elites of the Yamamoto Society took a step backwards, and by the time Jufu reached the door, they had also regressed to the corridor.

Ju Feng didn't look back, looked at the trembling elites, and said a language they didn't understand.

"Fighting requires not only strength, but also intelligence. I really don't know how Wu Zong chose you to be his big disciple. Rather than die under the knife of your fellow disciples, you are not ashamed to die at my hands. ”

"Yingguo Martial Arts, but that's it!"

(To be continued)

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