A true martial artist is worthy of respect, Yan Da, Mo Yanchou and the others took ten steps back, leaving only Zhen Cheng and Yamamoto Shiro in the center of the circle.

"Poof!" Zhen Cheng's judge's pen unceremoniously pierced Shiro Yamamoto's left shoulder, and in the black night sky, blood drew a dazzling blood line and threw it into the air.

"Boom-" Shiro Yamamoto's demon knife village rain blasted a deep pit around Zhen Cheng. Ice and snow splashed, and stiff earth flew and raged.

In the face of a beast that desperately resisted, he couldn't be careless, and as soon as he succeeded, Zhen Cheng quickly retreated. Looking at Shiro Yamamoto, who was panting, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, he stopped and did not attack again.

"Weishenme doesn't give me a good time!" Shiro Yamamoto's eyes burst with a kind of disrespectful anger, and he roared loudly at Zhen Cheng.

Looking at Zhen Cheng, Shiro Yamamoto's body couldn't help but tremble because of anger, and the blood that flowed out of it left a blood-red patch at Shiro Yamamoto's feet. Against the backdrop of the black and white ground, it looks so weird.

"You killed the peacock! Have you ever given respect to a peacock? You Japanese people, only when you fail, do you expect your opponents to give you respect, but you rarely respect others! In the cold night, although a lot of people gathered, no one interjected. Zhen Cheng unceremoniously refuted it, and did not give Shiro Yamamoto any dignity at all.

For the Japanese people, we must deal a double blow from the body to the heart, and there can be no mercy or regret, even if a person is killed by the neck.

"Yaga!" Shiro Yamamoto was annoyed and angry, speechless, once again raised the demon knife Murayu, and rushed towards Zhen Cheng angrily.

"Humph!" In the night, Zhen Cheng snorted coldly. Standing still, like a towering mountain, motionless.

Shiro Yamamoto rushed fast, but stopped faster. After only three steps forward, Shiro Yamamoto's body shook and fell to his knees. When he stood up again with the difficulty of supporting the ground with the demon knife village rain, Shiro Yamamoto's face was already white and bloodless!

Shiro Yamamoto felt humiliated and wanted to commit suicide by disembowelment like his own men. But in the face of Zhen Cheng, who is like a mouse, Shiro Yamamoto would rather die in battle than give in.

The eyes of the people in Swallow Lane were unusually cold, not only did they not dislike Zhen Cheng's approach, but they had an appreciative and admiring look.

Mo Yanchou frowned, but he didn't mean to avoid it, thinking about the few brothers who died in the battle just now on the ground, Mo Yanchou couldn't wait to go up and split Shiro Yamamoto now. Mo Yanchou was very worried, worried that Shiro Yamamoto would surrender. Killing a resisting enemy is not a problem, but killing a prisoner, then Zhen Cheng is responsible.

The eyes of the national security soldier were a little wandering, hating Shiro Yamamoto and being a little afraid of Zhen Cheng's solution. In the past, in Yanjing, it was said that Zhen Cheng was an amorous son who liked to provoke women and please women, but how could he see such a murderous and evil Zhen Cheng tonight?

Jiang Shiheng looked at Shiro Yamamoto, thought for a moment, took a step forward, and resolutely walked towards the center of the circle.

"What is Jiang Shiheng going to do?" Niu Wazi came back from her concentration and asked out loud in confusion.

"Mentally retarded!" Shu Shuang glanced at Niu Wazi and said, "What else can you do besides avenge the peacock!" ”

"Will this work?" Chen Xiaohan's eyes were full of worry, and he looked at Shiro Yamamoto nervously.

Even if Shiro Yamamoto was injured, with Jiang Shiheng's strength, it would be difficult to deal with the injured tiger.

"Director, I want to give it a try!" Jiang Shiheng was very fast, and before Yan Da and the others could stop him, he had already stood beside Zhen Cheng and asked for it. Looking at Zhen Cheng, Jiang Shiheng's eyes burst with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I want to avenge my master!" ”

Even if Jiang Shiheng didn't say it, Zhen Cheng knew what he was going to do! Looking at Jiang Shiheng's resolute appearance, Zhen Cheng hesitated.

If he agrees and satisfies Jiang Shiheng, he is likely to be in danger, and an injured beast is even more terrifying, not to mention an experienced master like Shiro Yamamoto; If you don't agree, it doesn't seem to make sense. If it were me, I would do the same.

"Is it okay with the injury on your leg?" Seeing that Jiang Shiheng's right leg still had faint traces of blood, and he was limping even when he walked, Zhen Cheng frowned and asked with concern.

"No problem!" Jiang Shiheng gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I bite with my teeth, I must bite this beast to death!" Jiang Shiheng's hands suddenly appeared with a dazzling peacock feather. Look at Shiro Yamamoto, ready to attack at any time.

"Bite to death? haha！ As soon as Jiang Shiheng's words fell, there was a sudden eerie laughter on the roof of Sparrow Villa. If you dare to kill Yamamoto-kun, then I will kill Ouyang Chang'an and Su Zeyu to be martyred for Yamamoto-kun! ”

The voice is not loud, but the content of the words attracts everyone's attention.

In the dark night, three figures appeared on the roof of Sparrow Villa. A dark shadow, to be exact, carrying a man in each hand.

Meng Fan's voice was not high, but it startled Yan Da and the others. Everyone was fighting outside the Sparrow Villa, completely ignoring Ouyang Chang'an and Su Zeyu who were hiding inside the villa.

Yan Da frowned, looked at Shiro Yamamoto who was standing stubbornly, and secretly clenched his fists angrily.

"Zhen Cheng miscalculated, it would have been nice to kill Shiro Yamamoto earlier, now it's trouble!" Shu Shuang looked at the distance between the roof of Sparrow Villa and Zhen Cheng, and said with some regret, "Returning to the mountain, this is a taboo for soldiers!" ”

“haha！ Haha-" Shiro Yamamoto smirked, the whiteness of his face replaced by excitement and excitement. Even if an ordinary person is about to die, when he suddenly has a chance to live, no matter who it is, he will be extremely excited, and Shiro Yamamoto is even more so.

Zhen Cheng looked at Meng Fan on the roof, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes! The evidence of Ouyang Chang'an's collusion with the Japanese must be in the hands of this person, and if he is killed, then Ouyang Changan will get away with it.

"Zhen Cheng, save me!" When Zhen Cheng hesitated, Ouyang Changan suddenly shouted, and the pleading voice echoed in everyone's ears, in stark contrast to Shiro Yamamoto's wild scream.

"Shame!" The soldier of Guoan looked away with a flushed face, and the anger in his eyes was eager to kill Ouyang Changan ten thousand times.

"Don't save me! Shoot now! Su Zeyu slumped on the roof and shouted loudly and heroically, "My Su family would rather die than give in, and if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect!" There was not the slightest panic in Su Zeyu's eyes, the momentum, the look, and the voice were very similar to the demeanor of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army.

"Disgusting!" Mo Yan scolded chou, but he also had to admire Su Zeyu's cleverness. Although Meng Fan had kidnapped two people, it was impossible to kill two people in an instant. Judging from the current political situation in Huaxia, Ouyang Changan is obviously heavier than Su Zeyu. If he was Meng Fan, he would definitely kill Ouyang Changan's son to vent his anger. Killing the son of the current Huaxia No. 2 is enough to bring shame on the Huaxia government.

In his own country's apprentice, the son of a high-ranking person was killed, which was shocking enough for the high-level of Huaxia Kingdom to not be able to raise his head for many years.

Ouyang Changan was very afraid of death and asked for help, but Su Zeyu did the opposite, which would not be risky, but also reflect his unyielding death. As long as he escapes tonight, Su Zeyu's reputation will resound throughout Yanjing.

The Su family is as cunning as a fox, which can be seen from Su Zeyu's body.

"Ahh I'm not afraid of death! The people of my Ouyang family are not afraid of death! Ouyang Chang'an Handan toddler, as if he understood something all of a sudden, shouted loudly like Su Zeyu, but there was still fear and panic in that voice.

"Fuck you!" Meng Fan saw that Zhen Cheng and the others hadn't replied, and Ouyang Changan shouted indiscriminately. Viciously raised his right foot and kicked Ouyang Changan's fat oily stomach hard.

"Ahh

Zhen Cheng made a decision, although it was not perfect, but at least it would not disgrace No. 1. Seeing Meng Fan constantly kicking Ouyang Changan, he said coldly, "It's almost enough, let's stop!" ”

“haha！” Shiro Yamamoto laughed proudly, and a mouthful of bright red blood erupted from the corner of his mouth. Looking around at everyone, Shiro Yamamoto seemed to remember everyone, his eyes were vicious, and he was already telling no one that you were waiting for the fierce revenge of the samurai of the Japanese country.

"Lose the knife in your hand, you can leave!" Zhen Cheng knew that this matter was not suitable for negotiation, and agreed to Meng Fan's conditions, and he had to take responsibility for such a thing.

"The knife is in the man, and the knife is dead-ah--"

Before Shiro Yamamoto could utter a single word of death, a shrill howl rang out in the dark night sky.

"Peng-" A not very loud domestic QBU09 semi-automatic sniper rifle sounded crisply, standing on the roof of Sparrow Villa, Meng Fan, who had not yet come back to his senses, suddenly fell upside down and slowly collapsed on the roof.

The night is still so heavy. A man with a sniper rifle came slowly from the gate of Sparrow Villa!

"The Japanese invaded our Huaxia military camp, and received an order from the military headquarters, and all those who resisted were killed!" Yu Haoran's voice was not loud, but the neat footsteps of the armed falcon warriors behind Yu Haoran were unusually neat and crisp.

"Shoot!" Yu Haoran faced the corpse on the ground and coldly gave the order to shoot.

"Dada-da-"

"Dada-da-"

Although silencers were installed, the crisp sound of popping beans and the sound of popping bullets into the corpse still made Zhen Cheng and the others tingle.

PS: This chapter thanks and congratulates the "Little Hands in the Cloud" for being promoted to Commander! (Four chapters are still owed!) The master is in urgent need of flower support, code words need passion, dear, speed flowers up, flower code words speed is also fast, flowers are more crazy!!