Hearing this voice, Mitsui Yingyi was stunned for a moment, a trace of panic flowed in his eyes, while Deng Chaoyang frowned, and then said loudly:

"Big brother, come in and talk."

The door was pushed open, and a man wearing a black and white plaid shirt walked in, with a long knife hanging from his waist, about 1.8 meters tall, small eyes, single eyelids, and the whole person looked a little thin.

Zhang Fan looked at the man who came in, very gloomy, he should be Mitsui Hongichi.

Koichi Mitsui also glanced at Zhang Fan, his eyes were full of cold gaze.

"Big brother, why are you here?" Deng Chaoyang spoke first.

The corners of Mitsui Hiroi's mouth rose slightly, and he said:

"I'm coming to see my fake father."

Mitsui Hideyoshi's expression at this time was complicated, and he couldn't tell whether he was helpless or embarrassed.

Deng Chaoyang says:

"Now that you know, what are you going to do?"

Mitsui Koichi slowly walked to Deng Chaoyang's side, and also said slowly:

"Chaoyang, brother, I won't embarrass you, as long as you leave Betelgeuse, you and I will not get along in the future."

"I can't do it." Deng Chaoyang said firmly.

Koichi Mitsui did not answer, but stretched out his hand to Hideyoshi Mitsui and said:

"As for him......"

Before the words fell, Mitsui Hiroichi pulled out the long knife on his waist like lightning, and in an instant, the cold light was cold, and a snow-white knife rushed towards Mitsui Hiroichi's neck.

Zhang Fan and Deng Chaoyang didn't expect that Mitsui Hongichi would suddenly make a move, and when they reacted, Mitsui Hongi's knife was already in the sheath.

A stream of blood rushed into the sky, and Mitsui's head slammed into the wooden floor with a dull thud.

The old man was unprepared for his death, and his head that fell to the ground rolled twice, and Mitsui Hideyoshi's eyes were still open.

Deng Chaoyang shouted angrily and smashed his fist towards Mitsui Hongi's head.

The distance between the two was very close, and Deng Chaoyang seemed to hit the punch with one blow, but he didn't hit it, and the fist swept over Mitsui Hongyi's temple.

Mitsui Koichi dodged to the side when Deng Chaoyang's arm was raised, and after dodging his fist, he drew his knife and swung it upward, and the target of the blade was Deng Chaoyang's wrist.

Deng Chaoyang punched out in anger and did not spare his hand at all, and for a while the move was old, if he couldn't contain his hand, Mitsui Hongi's knife would definitely cut off one of his palms.

Just when Deng Chaoyang was frightened, Zhang Fan pulled him back.

Mitsui Hirokazu missed the knife one by one, and did not pursue, but took two steps back with his knife.

And Deng Chaoyang was bluffed by his knife and calmed down a little, but he still said angrily:

"Even if he's not the real Hideyoshi Mitsui, you shouldn't just kill him."

Seeing that the two brothers had a showdown, Zhang Fan had the idea of leaving in his heart, he just came to Shunanxing to look for materials, it was a very simple matter, as for other people's family conflicts, he didn't want to participate in it at all.

So, Zhang Fan pulled the little hibiscus and walked to the door step by step.

Mitsui Hongichi sneered, pointed to the head on the ground and said:

"He pretended to be my father, he deserved to die, what are you anxious about? Anyway, he's just a clone. ”

"What about cloning? It's also a human life, what's more, he was ordered by his father to temporarily replace him, and if you kill him, you are going against your father's wishes. ”

"Don't use my father to pressure me, his old man hasn't come back for almost two hundred years, and now he is missing and has no news, his life and death are uncertain, and now the Mitsui Club, I have the final say."

"You ......"

Deng Chaoyang's angry eyes widened, he couldn't speak for a while, Zhang Fan, who was walking to the door, looked outside, and there were dozens of big men standing in the courtyard outside the door, all holding weapons in their hands.

When they saw Zhang Fan coming out, they immediately aimed their weapons at the door, meaning obviously, no one wanted to leave here.

At this time, Mitsui Hongichi in the house said:

"Zhang Fan, is it? I've admired the name for a long time. ”

Zhang Fan turned his head and said coldly:

"I don't want to get involved in the internal affairs of your family, let us go."

Deng Chaoyang looked at Zhang Fan, with a trace of disappointment in his eyes, more helpless.

Mitsui Hongichi said with a smile:

"You don't have to worry about our family's affairs, I left you because I wanted to borrow something from you."

"What are you borrowing?" Zhang Fan asked vigilantly.

"Your abilities, and her wings." Mitsui Hongichi said naturally, as if he was going to buy something.

Zhang Fan smiled coldly and said:

"Then you're thinking too much."

"Oh? Is it? Mitsui Hongichi said with a cold face:

"This place has been blocked by me, I know what you are capable of, how can I keep you without adequate preparation?"

Prepared? Zhang Fan secretly pondered, was it those people outside that Mitsui Hongichi was talking about? If those people attacked the house together, they could hurt themselves, but they were not completely sure.

And it is impossible for a person like Koichi Mitsui to have such a simple means, he must have hidden other methods.

"I'm tired of being blackmailed." Zhang Fan said coldly, and there was already anger in his tone.

The corners of Mitsui Hongi's mouth hung on a faint smile again, and he looked very disgusted in Zhang Fan's eyes.

At this time, Deng Chaoyang said:

"I'll leave Betelgeuse, but only if you let the two of them go."

Zhang Fan was a little surprised, and he didn't know why Deng Chaoyang suddenly said such a thing.

He looked at Deng Chaoyang, and the other party glanced at him.

What do you mean? Zhang Fan can't understand it, he is not the kind of person who is very good at observing words and feelings, and he can read all the thoughts of the other party from the mother's womb to old age and death from one look.

Mitsui Hongichi didn't buy it, he said:

"Whether I let the two of them go or not, you must leave Betelgeuse and Mitsui Kaishou, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

Zhang Fan is a little impatient, it seems that this one is unavoidable, so what's the ink?

He was the first to attack, his body sank, his legs were kicked with strength, and he rushed towards Mitsui Hongichi.

The two were only a few steps away, and Zhang Fan stretched out a leg and kicked it in the abdomen of Mitsui Koichi.

Koichi Mitsui is obviously a martial arts master, and when Zhang Fan's body sank, he judged what Zhang Fan wanted to do and retreated as soon as possible.

But Zhang Fan's speed was too fast, and as soon as Mitsui Hiroshi took a step back, Zhang Fan's leg had already kicked in front of him.

Mitsui Hongichi thought that it was too late to draw the knife, so he could only let go of the hand holding the handle of the knife and try his best to block Zhang Fan's legs.

There was a dull thud between fists and kicks, and Mitsui staggered back several steps until his back hit the wooden wall behind him.

Before he could catch his breath, Zhang Fan had already picked up a stool and smashed it at him.

Mitsui Hiroichi did not dodge or dodge, pulled out a long knife like lightning, and swept it over the stool that had been smashed down from the bottom up.

Zhang Fan had seen the sharpness of this knife, and when he saw the blade coming, he hurriedly threw the stool out, and then pulled out to the side.

Mitsui Hongi's long knife cut the stool in half with a knife, but he didn't fight back against Zhang Fan, and protected the knife in front of him, and said to Zhang Fan:

"Such a strong body, Zhang Fan, if you can tell me the secrets in your body, I will ......"

"You're going to die."

Without waiting for Mitsui Hongichi to finish speaking, Zhang Fan picked up another stool and threw it over.

I don't know why, maybe it's anger, Zhang Fan only feels that he only has the idea of killing Mitsui Koichi in his mind now. Kill this pesky cold-faced man, and things will be much simpler.

Mitsui Hiroichi didn't have time to say anything, so he hurriedly repeated his old trick and swung his knife to chop the flying stool.

However, to his surprise, this time Zhang Fan rushed directly behind the stool.

If Mitsui Hongichi goes to split the stool, he will definitely not have time to return the knife to deal with Zhang Fan, if he turns the blade to Zhang Fan now, once the stool flying over with the sound of the wind is smashed, he will either die or be injured.

In a flash, Hiroshi Mitsui gave it away in one hand, and the long knife flew out of his hand, collided with the stool, and fell to the ground.

As for himself, he bent down sharply and avoided Zhang Fan who was rushing in the other direction.

As soon as Mitsui Koichi flashed two steps, a big fist smashed in front of him.

It turned out to be Deng Chaoyang, and when he saw that Zhang Fan was a little pressed by Mitsui Koichi, he also stepped forward to besiege Mitsui Koichi.

His punch went straight to the bridge of Mitsui's nose, and Mitsui Koichi raised his hand to block Deng Chaoyang's punch.

Just as he was about to fight back with Deng Chaoyang's punch, he felt a tightness at his ankle, as if his left foot had been caught.

"Not good."

Mitsui Hongyi secretly screamed in his heart, and before he could react, the whole person was grabbed by Zhang Fan and picked up by one ankle.

After a few turns in the air, Mitsui Hiroshi felt that the blood in his whole body was squeezing towards the top of his head, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that his cerebral blood vessels would explode.

He endured his dizziness and pressed a button on his waist with all his might.

Zhang Fan, who was about to fly Mitsui Hongichi out, only felt that his head seemed to be squeezed from both ends by two battleships for a moment, and he had a splitting headache.

For a while, the hand that grabbed Mitsui Koichi also let go, and he hurriedly covered his head and squatted down.

Mitsui Hongichi happened to be facing the door, and as soon as Zhang Fan let go, he flew straight out.

"This is Hiroichi Mitsui's infrasonic bombardment weapon." Deng Chaoyang, who was also squatting on the ground and knocking his head, said.

It turned out to be like this, but fortunately, after Mitsui Hongichi was thrown out, the strong feeling of squeezing disappeared.

"Let's kill it, infrasonic weapons? Want to keep me with that? Zhang Fan stood up and said.

At this moment, Zhang Fan only felt that his whole body began to heat violently, as if he had suddenly fallen into boiling water, and his body began to smoke, and at the same time there was severe pain.

Xiao Hibiscus and Deng Chaoyang are the same, their bodies seem to be on fire.

"What's going on?" Zhang Fan's voice trembled when he spoke in pain.

Deng Chaoyang, who had already fallen to the ground, endured the pain and crawled under a table, and when he climbed next to the leg of the table, he stretched out his hand with difficulty and touched it on a table leg.

Then, a small piece of ground under him quickly sank, and in just a second, Deng Chaoyang had disappeared.

didn't have time to think about why this was, and didn't care about what Deng Chaoyang's operation was, Zhang Fan held on to the last trace of consciousness, picked up the little hibiscus and jumped from the place where Deng Chaoyang disappeared.