Qin Feng didn't know how long he had been meditating, but when he opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and in the open space in front of the church thirty or forty meters away, he could vaguely see the figure shaking.

A glimmer of light flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, he had only meditated for a few hours, the fatigue caused by his busy work last night had already disappeared, and at this moment, Qin Feng only felt comfortable all over his body, and his state was never better.

Although he hadn't been able to break through to the realm of dark energy, Qin Feng knew that he had already crossed the threshold of dark energy, and as long as the time was up, he would naturally be able to enter.

"I can understand why Taoists seek immortality...... recalling the ethereal state when he meditated last night, Qin Feng almost wanted to continue cultivating.

Because after entering that state, Qin Feng felt that his whole person was unhindered, as if heaven and earth were in his hands, and every cell in his body seemed to be cheering.

"The immortality pursued by Taoism should be the improvement of the level of life......

Qin Feng had a hint of realization in his heart, but when he still wanted to explore, the mobile phone in his waist pocket kept vibrating.

"It's no wonder that people who practiced Qi in ancient times liked to find some quiet deep mountains and rivers, this world is indeed not suitable for cultivation."

Qin Feng smiled bitterly and took out his mobile phone, if he had a choice at this moment, he would rather be like those ancient hermits, hiding in the beautiful places of mountains and rivers, and never asking about trivial matters in the world.

"Alejandro has passed ......"

Liu Zimo knew that it was inconvenient for Qin Feng to speak, so he just left a message for him on his mobile phone, which was also the reason why the time was too tight, otherwise Bai Zhentian was afraid that even the communication device of the American special forces would be able to get them a set.

"Huh? Coming so fast? ”

Seeing the message, Qin Feng was stunned for a moment. However, when he saw the time on his mobile phone, he suddenly realized that seven or eight hours had passed in his short period of concentration, and it was almost 11 o'clock in the morning.

"Received ......"

Qin Feng replied with two words and put his phone away. At the same time, he used the technique of breathing to receive all the qi in his body, and the whole person and the big tree were integrated, even if someone walked under the tree, they might not be able to find Qin Feng.

As soon as he hid his body, four sedans drove into the open space in front of the church, and the mafia and Yamaguchi-gumi who were guarding the open space greeted them one after another.

The two cars in front of me were the people of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and Yamamoto, who was still very arrogant yesterday. At this moment, he was following behind a young man in his thirties, and when he spoke, he lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes, obviously the other party's identity was higher than him.

The two cars behind were sitting in the mafia, Alfonso did not follow, Qin Feng only saw the figure of Alessandro, who was burly and wore a tactical camouflage uniform, strong like a big bear.

Opening his eyes slightly, Qin Feng tried not to look at people's faces. Because the gaze can also arouse human sensing, especially someone like Alessandro. The slightest disturbance will disturb him.

"Yamamoto, aren't you enough to teach you yesterday?"

As soon as he got out of the car, Alisandro got up, pointed at Yamamoto and said, "There is nothing to talk about between us, or someone will fight with me." Las Vegas! ”

Last night, Alejandro had already received the news that all the halls of the Yamaguchi-gumi in New York had been cleaned up by his people, and almost the entire drug market in New York had been taken over.

"Alessandro, you mafia people. will only do some things that hurt people with hidden arrows. ”

Yamamoto's face was very ugly, obviously he also received news from the New York branch, but the elite of the Yamaguchi-gumi were sent to Las Vegas to deal with the gambling king competition, and Yamamoto could not immediately counterattack.

"Aren't you Japanese the most respectful of the strong?"

Alejandro said with a cruel smile: "Whoever wins the turf is whoever, whether you want to fight alone or go to war, as you choose, the territory of Las Vegas, I will decide ......",

Alessandro advocates the law of the jungle, and when he was ten years old, he understood that in order to conquer this shijie, he must have the corresponding liliang, and in fact he has always done so.

"You ......"

After hearing Alessandro's words, Yamamoto immediately became furious, but let him fight with Alisandro alone, he didn't have the courage to do so, after all, Alessandro was the one who once won the title of black boxing shijie boxing champion.

Although it is very different from professional boxing, the black boxing organization also makes a shijie ranking, and when Alessandro first debuted, he had played black boxing for three years, and won the title of shijie boxing champion during that time.

When Alejandro turned twenty, he quit the black boxing world to meddle in the family business, and that's when the mafia organization in New York began to grow.

"Idiot, how could the family let you be in charge of the business in the United States?"

Just when Yamamoto was angry but helpless, the young man behind him suddenly took a step forward, and slapped Yamamoto's face with a few "crackling" slaps.

"Hay, I'm an idiot, please teach!"

What is surprising is that Yamamoto, who has been slapped these times, has no sense of resistance, and his feet are together, he bows his head and responds loudly to that person's words.

In the perception of the Japanese, the head is the most noble place for a person, and the lower the head, the more you can express your apologies and make the other person feel satisfied.

As for slapping, this has almost become a traditional behavior in Japanese society, the earliest in the army, high-ranking commanders, can slap their subordinates at will, and the person who is beaten cooperates with the loud confession of mistake.

By the end of the war, this kind of behavior was brought to the people, and in many Japanese companies, it was very common for bosses to slap employees, and this behavior was gradually introduced into major families.

"Damn, the Japanese are really perverted, and they slapped the left cheek to the right cheek?"

Qin Feng, who saw this scene from a distance, almost dropped his jaw when he saw it, Yamamoto is also in his forties, and after being beaten, he still looked intoxicated.

Qin Feng didn't know that in an organization like the Yamaguchi-gumi, a slap was actually only a very slight punishment.

For example, Yamamoto made a mistake this time, even seppuku was enough, so after being slapped seven or eight times in a row, Yamamoto also showed a happy look.

"Tell him that tomorrow in the ring in Las Vegas, I will fight him to the death!"

After seeing blood oozing from the corners of Yamamoto's mouth, the young man stopped, seemed to disdain to speak to Alessandro in English, and turned back to Yamamoto to say a word in Japanese.

"Hay!"

Yamamoto replied loudly, straightened his chest and took a step forward, and said, "Alisandro, Lord Nakagawa is going to have a life-and-death duel with you, the time is set for tomorrow, you dare to ...... Still don't dare? ”

"Just him, want to fight me to the death?"

After hearing Yamamoto's words, Alessandro couldn't help but laugh dumbly, in his opinion, that young Japanese man did not have any characteristics of a martial artist, and he actually dared to challenge himself?

"Yaga, Lord Nakagawa is a disciple of my great Japanese kendo master Kikujiro, don't you dare to fight?" Kendo Alejandro looked contemptuous, and Yamamoto scolded loudly.

Kikujiro is the head of their Yamaguchi-gumi kendo sect, not only in the organization, but also in the whole of Japan, the status is very high, and Nakagawa is Kikujiro's closed disciple, and his status is naturally extremely noble.

Originally, Nakagawa came to the United States this time just to see the gambling king competition, but the Yamaguchi-gumi was suppressed by the mafia, and as a member of the organization, he couldn't sit idly by, so he came here with Yamamoto.

"Wouldn't it be a pity if such a white and tender person was killed by me with one punch?"

Looking at Nakagawa, who is not tall and fair-skinned, Alisandro smiled very lewdly, he is a bisexual person, he likes not only women, but also men, and now that he sees Nakagawa, he can't help but flirt.

"Yaga!"

Nakagawa, who was originally standing in the same place, suddenly flashed a trace of murder in his eyes after hearing this, it was not that he couldn't speak English, but he just didn't care to talk to the other party.

On the side of his body, Nakagawa stretched out his right hand, and he had already pulled out the sword held by the attendant behind him from the scabbard, and a cold light flashed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Alessandro's throat.

“fuck！”

Alisandro didn't expect that the speed of the opponent's sword was so fast, and the goosebumps in his throat exploded for a while.

However, wandering on the edge of life and death all year round, Alessandro's reaction is far beyond ordinary people, almost at the same time as his body exploded goosebumps, his seemingly clumsy body scurried backwards like a tanuki.

The people brought by Alessandro also reacted very quickly, and when they saw Nakagawa move their weapons, they all took out the guns in their arms and aimed them at Nakagawa.

Naturally, the people of the Yamaguchi-gumi were not to be outdone, and even took out their folded submachine guns, and the situation suddenly became tense, as long as one person fired, a scuffle was inevitable.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

Seeing this situation, Alessandro, who was retreating, hurriedly shouted loudly, he knew in his heart that if he fought with the people of the Yamaguchi group today, then the person who benefited must be Bai Zhentian's old fox.

And Nakagawa naturally understood this truth, and after attacking a sword, he withdrew his body, and coldly raised his left hand, and the Japanese behind him immediately lowered their guns.

"Damn, if you don't fight, won't Lao Tzu arrange it in vain?"

Seeing the situation in the field, Qin Feng, who was originally squinting his eyes and recuperating, instantly sobered up, and as soon as his body slipped suddenly, he quietly slipped down from the big tree. (To be continued......)

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