"Nguyen Binh ......"

"Deputy Gang Leader, Li Hong......"

As soon as he got out of the room, Ruan Ping saw the deputy gang leader and the black-faced commander, but he didn't stop at all, only glanced at the two of them, and continued to rush downstairs.

The two deputy gang leaders were each carrying a knife, and they had just come out of the house, and neither of them said anything, and followed Ruan Ping and ran downward, because they all knew that there was no master downstairs, and if they arrived a second earlier, there would be fewer brothers killed and injured.

"It's so fast......"

"That's Lord Ruan Binh......"

"There is also the deputy gang leader and Lord Li Hong......"

None of the three took the elevator, and they ran directly down the stairway, very fast, and those who were running downstairs to support only saw a figure and disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them reached the third floor, and now the Vietnamese gang in the entire building was alarmed, but there were nearly five hundred people living here, all of whom rushed down from all floors at this time, and when they arrived here, the stairs were crowded.

"Hey, who's stepping on my head...... Damn, why did you step on my shoulder again......" A Vietnamese gang member suddenly felt that his head was stepped on heavily, and he was angry and ready to find the murderer, but before he finished speaking, his shoulder was stepped on again, and then the other shoulder was also stepped on.

But at this time, he was no longer angry, because he had already seen who the person who stepped on him was, it was the three commander-level masters left by their Vietnamese gang.

"The deputy gang leader and the two adults are so powerful, they actually step on people so fast." Everyone was stunned by Ruan Ping's actions, but at this time, Ruan Ping and they couldn't hear it at all, and they had already stepped on everyone and rushed to the ground floor.

Looking at the situation on the ground floor, the eyes of the three masters who rushed over, the deputy gang leader and Ruan Ping, suddenly turned red, and the murderous aura that rushed to the sky burst out from their bodies.

The large ground floor and the big roof were completely blocked at this time, and the number was at least more than three hundred, and the masters of the Yamamoto Society brought by Yamamoto Nakano were surrounded in the middle, surrounded by more than twice the number of Vietnamese gangs.

But at this time, the Vietnamese gang did not get a bargain at all, on the contrary, because there were no masters to relocate Yamamoto Nakano and other masters, they were being slaughtered by the masters of the Yamamoto Society like killing chickens.

At this time, the black uniforms of the members of the Yamamoto Society had become blood-red, and the corners of their clothes were dripping blood, and around them and under their feet, there were corpses of Vietnamese gang members, at least forty or fifty, many of them were missing arms and feet, and the death was very tragic, making the members of the Yamamoto Society standing there look like murderous people who had risen from hell one by one.

Compared with the heavy casualties of the Vietnamese gang, the number of casualties of the Yamamoto Society was very small, only three people fell to the ground and died, although dozens of others were seriously injured, but they were all protected by other Yamamoto Shrines and were bandaging their wounds.

"Dog mongrel, give me all death." Ruan Ping was the first to react, and the micro charge in his hand directly pointed at Yamamoto Nakano, who killed the most.

"Da Da Da ......"

A fire dragon flew out from the muzzle of the gun, and in an instant, it was in front of Yamamoto Nakano.

At this time, Yamamoto Nakano's face was covered with blood, his red eyes burst with a sky-high anger, the katana in his hand was constantly dripping with blood, and more than a dozen Vietnamese gangs fell beside him, all of whom were trampled on the corpses, looking extremely ferocious.

"Dare to kill my noble ninja of the Great Wa Kingdom, today I will destroy you Vietnamese monkeys, go and die......." Yamamoto Nakano twisted his face and roared, and the blood-dripping samurai sword slashed at a Vietnamese gangster.

Looking at the sharp katana that was chopped down, everyone in the Vietnamese Gang knew that they couldn't hide, but he was not afraid, but there was an extremely crazy look in his eyes.

"Dog mongrel, Lao Tzu fought with you......" The Vietnamese gang waved the machete in their hands, completely ignoring the chopping katana, and stabbed at the other party.

"Just you?" Yamamoto Nakano had a disdainful look on his face, and the katana he slashed in his hand suddenly increased the speed of the slash.

The katana instantly reached the head of the Vietnamese gang, and it was about to be split in half, Yamamoto Nakano actually showed an extremely excited look on his face, but at the next moment, a fierce gun suddenly sounded in his ears, making his face change suddenly.

"Yaga ......"

With an angry roar, Yamamoto Nakano couldn't care about the Vietnamese gang anymore, and his body flashed to the side.

"Puff puff ......"

A string of bullets flew past him and into the bodies of the members of the Yamamoto Society behind him.

"Ahhh......h

Several screams rang out, and several members of the Yamamoto Society fell down, and when they saw this, several members of the Vietnamese gang immediately rushed forward, regardless of whether the other party was dead or not, and slashed at him with machetes.

As soon as Yamamoto Nakano heard the scream, his face changed greatly, and he turned his head to see the first head flying away.

"Baga, you Vietnamese monkeys, I will destroy you today." Yamamoto Nakano shook his body and rushed towards Ruan Ping, who was holding a gun.

"I remember that you killed Ruan Fei's deputy gang leader, Yamamoto Nakano, take your life." Ruan Ping was polite to him, and the gun in his hand rushed at him and sprayed dense bullets.

Looking at the flying bullets, Yamamoto Nakano did not retreat, and the katana in his hand was swung into a cold light by him.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Flames flashed on the katana, and with the sound of the golden go, all the bullets that flew were actually chopped out by him.

"Ahhh......h

A few more screams sounded, and several Vietnamese gang members fell, and what was extremely shocking was that they were actually hit by Yamamoto Nakano's flying bullets, seeing this, the other Vietnamese gang members all took a few steps back and kept a certain distance from Yamamoto Nakano.

I have to say that it's good to have a weapon in hand.

If it is bare hands, in the face of micro charges, even if the opponent is a war king-level master, they can only dodge, but when they have weapons in their hands, they can directly knock these bullets away, which is equivalent to wearing an incomparably thick special bulletproof suit.

This is also why Zhao Chen has always wondered, the Yamamoto family obviously practices judo, and as far as he knows, judo is the kung fu of fists and feet, and rarely uses weapons, but why are the people of the Yamamoto Society obviously practicing judo, but everyone uses knives.

Feelings they are this to improve the lethality, fists and feet fighting, if you want to kill a person, it has to be an old man, but it is different with a knife in hand, as soon as the knife goes down, the other party has already died in Huangquan.

"I'm going to see how many bullets you can block." Looking at the approaching Yamamoto Nakano, Ruan Ping did not show weakness, his fingers did not let go of the plate machine, and at the same time, the muzzle of the gun continued to shake, making it difficult for Yamamoto Nakano to block bullets.

I have to say that Yamamoto Nakano can be the president of Yamamoto Honsha, and he still has some strength, and the bullets that are so dense in the micro rush are all shot away by him, and he didn't let go of a single one at all.

"Click......"

When he knocked a bullet away again, there was a sudden crack on the warrior sword, and the next moment, the katana was actually broken in two, and he only held a small half in his hand, and it was still like being gnawed by an old mouse, revealing a lot of gaps.

"Not good."

Yamamoto Nakano's face changed, and at this moment, at this moment, a bullet flew in front of him, and because the katana was broken, he couldn't split it anymore.

In a hurry, Yamamoto Nakano waved his left hand, grabbed the bullet with a slap, and at the same time jumped backwards with his body, and quickly dodged backwards.

"Want to run? It's not that easy. Ruan Ping had a smile on his face, and the muzzle of the gun followed Yamamoto Nakano's body, biting him tightly.