One by one, without mud and water.

The more than 20 killers who besieged Shen Fei were slaughtered by Shen Fei in one photo.

"He's only one person, kill!"

Shen Fei twisted his neck and showed a devilish smile, "Yes, I'm only one person, that's enough!" ”

People like them, with the blood of restless battles flowing in their bodies, and although they yearn for a peaceful life, they all know that they can never return to peace, and they have embarked on a bloody road that cannot be changed.

There were knives in all directions, but Shen Fei shuttled through the crowd with ease, the knives were deadly, and he enjoyed the pleasure of killing people to the fullest.

The military background has brought him a lot of restrictions, and he has too many faces, especially in China, which is a rare opportunity, since he is involved in the dispute of Xuefeihua, he is simply happy.

How many enemies there are in the future, and how strong they are, he gradually realized, and the old nun he encountered this time is a good proof of this. Qin Bo is right, he must learn to change, and he can't be complacent, otherwise he will only suffer.

A different path requires a different approach.

He needs to constantly rely on blood and killing to temper himself, whether it is combat effectiveness or mentality, he needs to further improve.

"Damn, eldest sister, what is the origin of the eldest brother-in-law, so fierce." Nails' eyes widened.

Ling Fei glared, and suddenly flickered, "Get out of the way!" ”

Whew!

The nail was unfortunately slashed, but fortunately it was pounced on by the hammer, "Why the hell are you talking so much nonsense, I damn it, here it is again." ”

At full cost, there were more than twenty of them together, and even if Louis's people were added, there would be more than forty at most, and Fujiwara Aoyama was fully prepared tonight, killing a batch, and pouring in another batch.

At this rate, they won't last long.

Ling Wanfeng was indeed on guard, but he didn't expect that Fujiwara Aoyama would make a move today, and there were only a few henchmen around him, and his fists were difficult to defeat after all.

"Protect Xiaofei, find a chance to go, hurry!"

"Chase!"

Ling Wanfeng and Fujiwara Aoyama had a crazy duel, although Xue Feihua's killers were inferior to those of other killer organizations, but the combat effectiveness of the two leaders would never be bad.

"The people of Japan are really a bunch of mongrels." Ling Wanfeng covered his wound.

Fujiwara Aoyama also had a lot of wounds on his body, but he laughed arrogantly, "When you die, everything doesn't matter, you will die, your people will die, your daughter, your henchman." ”

"Hahaha, I'll get rid of your people slowly."

"Cao Nima!" Ling Wanfeng slashed and looked sideways, "Protect Xiaofei and go." ”

Fujiwara Aoyama approached with a sneer, the long knife in his hand was very fast, "None of you can go." ”

This way.

Shen Fei was covered in blood, and there were more than twenty killers who died in his hands, and there were many people around, but there was more fear in his eyes.

Strange to say, this time I was seriously injured by the old nun, and I didn't feel uncomfortable after waking up, and it was not surprising that it was brought by the weird dry heat, what the dry heat represented, I don't know for the time being, as long as there is a benefit.

Today, he let go of his hands and did a fight, killing so many people, soaked in blood, Shen Fei not only did not have the sequelae of injury, but felt happy after the outbreak of killing without reservation.

"Japanese people, I like your bushido spirit very much, you are not afraid of death, and your perseverance is amazing, then, keep coming." Shen Fei held the knife, his blood-stained face full of burning.

Airplanes!

Suddenly jumped out, and the knife fell in his hand.

The murderous intent does not change, and the bloodshed continues.

Crazy people are destined to be crazy, and every time they kill someone, the sound of the blade entering the body is so wonderful.

"Huaxia mongrel, Baga!"

"Kill him!"

"Heheheha, I like you, I really like it."

Whew!

Kill with one sword!

Woohoo!

Continuous sorties, every action is just right, there are no superfluous movements, and there are no fancy skills, just to kill.

"You're the devil!"

In the initial cognition, Ling Wanfeng was the most powerful person, the big leader of a killer organization, and his combat effectiveness was undoubted.

However, after the fight, these killers of Fujiwara Aoyama realized that it was not Ling Wanfeng who was really difficult, but this Chinese man of unknown origin.

Who is he?

What kind of people have such super combat effectiveness?

The battle circle was pulled from the inside of the house to the outside, and corpses were piled up everywhere.

Ling Wanfeng also took the opportunity to jump out, there were a total of forty of them, and there were not many left, and there were at least sixty people from Fujiwara Aoyama.

More than a dozen people were surrounded in the middle, scarred and dying.

Ling Fei and Nail held the hammer together, they had been beaten enough by Ryosuke Sato's people before, and after a round of crazy fighting, if it weren't for Ling Wanfeng's powerful henchmen protecting the three of them, they would have died.

Fujiwara Aoyama chased him out, with pride and coldness on his face.

At this point, Ling Wanfeng and the others had to be eliminated, but he arranged more than 100 people, and half of them were consumed, and most of them died in the hands of that Huaxia man.

"I did lose sight."

In Fujiwara Qingshan's view, Ling Wanfeng is already negligible, and this Huaxia kid is a hard bone.

"It's okay, it's just killing, it doesn't matter if you don't look away or not." Shen Fei said flatly.

"You killed more than thirty of my people, and they won't die in vain." Fujiwara Aoyama's pupils constricted, "There are still a dozen of you, and I'...... There are sixty or seventy more. ”

Shen Fei exhaled softly, "There are many people who don't mean anything, they should live, they should die." ”

Killed more than thirty killers with the power of one person, including Ling Wanfeng, and more than a dozen people who were still standing all looked at Shen Fei's back with surprised eyes, this kind of combat power was too amazing.

He had killed so many people, and he didn't have many fatal scars on his body at all.

"Young man, arrogance requires a price, you shouldn't come to troubled waters, it's not easy to have such combat power, it's a pity to die." Fujiwara Aoyama said lightly.

"Fujiwara Aoyama, there is no impermeable wall in the world, even if you kill us, one day you will be killed." Ling Wanfeng said with hatred.

These words made Fujiwara Aoyama laugh, "You are so naïve and ridiculous, one day, can you see that day?" ”

"You!"

The conversation between the two made Shen Fei's eyebrows pile up, he only knew that Fujiwara Aoyama was the leader of the three Xue Feihua and a Japanese, and his original name was Fujiwara Aoyama.

After raising his eyebrows, Shen Fei smiled.

"If you want to laugh, just laugh, you won't have a chance after a while."

Shen Fei shook his head, suddenly squinted, and looked directly at Fujiwara Aoyama, "Your name is Fujiwara, I'm curious, who are Fujiwara Gang?" ”

However, these words made Fujiwara Aoyama's face change suddenly, "Who are you?" ”

Shen Fei shrugged, "It seems that you guys are really all the way, that's better, anyway, Lao Tzu will kill him sooner or later, and if he kills you first, it can be regarded as collecting some interest." ”

(End of chapter)