Angry Aoki Yohashi only felt that there was a flame burning in his body, which made him almost crazy and rushed towards the gate.

Just as he was about to rush to the door, he heard the sound of gunshots like bursting beans, and the bullets that had pierced through several corpses and then whizzed, and the ghost screamed and ducked to the side, and those whistling bullets shot into the door, and in the door frame, the sawdust was flying, and there were traces of flesh and blood on those woods!

He knew that the reason why this was the case was because those bullets had pierced through a disciple's body first!

As soon as the gunfire stopped, Aoki Yohashi stood up tremblingly, looking at the disciples who had fallen into a piece, some of them were not breathing, blood gushing out of their mouths, and their usually fierce and fierce eyes looked at him pitifully like the little milk dog that had just been discarded.

Aoki Yohashi knew that these disciples wanted him to help them avenge them.

At least that's what he thought, a samurai is about to die, how can he ask someone for help?

"Damn bastard, I'm going to kill you......"

With a frantic roar, Aoki Yohashi rushed out of the dojo and ran wildly down the long street, waiting for a pair of eyes that were almost dripping blood, looking for the guy who humiliated him again and again, gave him a painful memory, the guy he knew when he turned to ashes.

Seeing the almost crazy Aoki Yobashi, countless pedestrians screaming and running, and the chaos on the long street was almost like seeing the devil!

If you are slashed by these Japanese ronins, they will die in vain!

The Japanese are indeed friendly now, but if anyone is killed by the Japanese, don't expect anyone to stand up for justice.

Aoki Yohashi ran wildly with a knife on the long street, roaring, almost like a madman!

He couldn't see Yang Yi.

But he was very sure that Yang Yi must be hiding somewhere near him, and he couldn't escape far!

"Come out, damn bastard, you get me out......"

Aoki Yohashi roared wildly, he knew that he must find this guy immediately, otherwise, he would never have a chance to take revenge on this guy again.

There is no future, because he knows that all this that happens, will quickly drive himself crazy!

Then Aoki Yohashi saw those shina, although these shina people avoided him like a plague, but they did not stay away completely, but watched from a distance, pointing and pointing.

He didn't know what those people were pointing at him, but he felt that he was humiliating himself, humiliating himself and being humiliated by the same guy over and over again!

So Aoki Yohashi rushed up to the crowd.

The crowd began to scream and run for the time again, but unfortunately some people fled more slowly, and some fell to the ground because of the crowding of people who pushed and shoved.

Kill!

Aoki Yohashi rushed into the crowd, wildly brandishing long knives, slashing, and stabbing ......

It seems that under his knife it is not a group of people, but a turnip and cabbage under the chef's knife, a lifeless thing!

Ahh......hhh

"Mom, help......"

"This Japanese is crazy, oh my God......"

In just an instant, seven or eight people were thrown down on the long street, and the sound of crying and screaming stretched like hell.

They like to watch, like to watch the excitement, but no one thought that watching the excitement would give away their lives, maybe now someone regrets dying, but it's too late to regret it!

Kill, kill, kill!

"Come out, come out......"

Aoki Yohashi slashed wildly, roared, and screamed with a cruel smile: "Don't you come out? If you don't come out, I'll kill you until you come out! ”

Yang Yi watched this scene from the dark.

He really didn't want to come out, because what he had to do now was to get away from here as soon as possible, and if he stayed here for a second longer, there would be more danger.

Moreover, he hated it.

It's not just that I hate Aoki Yohashi's indiscriminate killing of innocents, but I hate those people even more!

I know that this Aoki Bridge is crazy, and I can't run as far as I can, but I have to watch the excitement from afar, is the excitement so good?

What he hates the most is that it's just a matter of watching the excitement, and now when he is slaughtered and poked like pigs and dogs, he can only cry and scream, but no one stands up and fights with Aoki Yohashi, desperately......

The knife was swung to the neck and didn't dare to fight hard, that was not a person, it was a group of pigs and sheep!

But seeing those people being slaughtered like pigs and dogs, Yang Yi mourned his misfortune, was angry, but his heart ached.

For the first time, he felt the weight of the word compatriot.

In the past, these two words were ethereal and nihilistic to him, although countless times from Yang Quanlin's mouth said that our revolution is to change the heavens and the earth, not just to change the dynasty, but to awaken our compatriots, so that they are no longer ignorant, and when it is time to resist, we must stand up and resist, instead of swallowing our anger!

Now, he feels the weight.

He found that if he wanted to feel the weight of the word "compatriot", he could only feel it when he was distressed and could bleed.

"Stop!"

Yang Yi stood up and stood in front of Aoki Yangqiao, looking at the corpse behind Aoki Yangqiao, his teeth clenched.

"I can't come out!"

Aoki Yohashi grinned, holding the knife in both hands and looking crazy, the viscous blood on the blade was dripping continuously, mixed with the blood flowing on the ground.

"Bastard, I'm passing by—why are you bothering me!" It was the first time Yang Yi was so angry!

Kill!

Aoki Yohashi roared sharply and rushed over frantically with a knife.

He didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to kill Yang Yi.

"Grass Nima's!"

Yang Yi scolded, he didn't like scolding very much, because he wanted to set an example for his younger brothers and sisters.

He opened fire in the midst of scolding, and the gushing tongue of fire instantly swept off Aoki Yohashi's legs!

Ahh......hhh

Aoki Yangqiao howled miserably, crawling forward frantically with a knife, crawling towards Yang Yi.

Yang Yi turned around and left, without looking at the fallen Aoki Yohashi.

He looked at the people who were crying and dodging their eyes, and shouted, "Kill him, don't you want to take revenge?" ”

With that, he quickened his pace and ran into the crowd.

He didn't know if these people would kill Aoki Yohashi, he just wanted to give these people who were as docile as lambs a chance to take revenge with their own hands.

Guys who have a little blood on their hands tend to have a little more blood.

The people in the long street watched Yang Yi's back disappear, and then saw the dozen or so corpses that fell, as well as the Aoki Yohashi that was still crawling like crazy and roaring in the direction where Yang Yi disappeared.

Then another person scolded, rushed up with the bench, and smashed his head and face.

"Kill him ......"

I don't know who shouted first, and then countless people rushed up.

When the disciples from the dojo arrived here, they found that Aoki Yohashi had turned into many pieces, scattered everywhere like dismembered pork.