Chapter 12 ; Bloodbathed Hongkou Dojo

Shanghai Public Lease Japan.

In the Hongkou Dojo, there was a chorus of joy, since the owner of the Hongkou Dojo, Akutagawa Yiryu, defeated Huo Yuanjia, the Japanese who came to the Hongkou Dojo to learn karate are also increasing, and the Hongkou Dojo has become more and more lively.

As for the boasting, it is naturally Akutagawa Yilong who defeated Huo Yuanjia, and then used this to insult Huaxia Kung Fu.

In the darkness of the night, a man in a black suit and a black hat walked in from the door of the gym.

A disciple of the Gym saw someone walking in and greeted him directly. "Who are you? Hurry up and get out of here, the dojo doesn't recruit disciples at night. He didn't know who it was, but most of the people who came to Hongkou Dojo to learn martial arts were Japanese.

In his opinion, people who come are here to learn martial arts, but at night, they have no intention of accepting people.

"I'm not here to learn martial arts."

"Chinese pigs? Get out of here, you Chinese pigs are not welcome here. When he heard the Chinese words coming, the Japanese disciple immediately understood that the other party was not Japanese, but Chinese, and immediately mocked.

"Chinese pigs?" Hearing the words of the Japanese, Xu Fan laughed angrily. "The land on which you stand under your feet is our China, and if you want to roll, you will roll." Xu Fan's voice was very loud, not only the Japanese in front of him, but all the Japanese in the dojo stopped clearly.

"Bastard." The Japanese in front of Xu Fan suddenly roared angrily, obviously stimulated by Xu Fan's words, and raised his foot and kicked at Xu Fan. The distance between the two is only half a meter, and ordinary people must not be able to react, but is Xu Fan an ordinary person? .

When he raised his foot, Xu Fan also raised his foot, although Xu Fan was a little slower, but Xu Fan's speed was not too fast compared to the Japanese in front of him, and the Japanese was even immersed in the joy that he was about to kick Xu Fan, and then flew out with a bang.

Click.

When the man landed on the ground, everyone found that his neck had been bent at an extremely exaggerated angle, and a pair of eyes had turned white, apparently dead and could not die again.

"Sasaki." Looking at the dead man on the ground, one of the Japanese samurai suddenly let out a roar, obviously the dead man had a good relationship with him.

Xu Fan is not Chen Zhen, and he doesn't have the slightest idea of keeping his hands on the Japanese, because tonight, he is here to kill people.

Looking at the unlucky guy who was killed by himself on the ground, Xu Fan's heart did not fluctuate in the slightest, even if it was the first time he had killed someone.

"It seems that I was born to be a killer and am fit to kill." Xu Fan thought to himself in his heart.

"Kill this Chinese pig, avenge Sasaki, kill." There was a roar of rage from the crowd.

The Japanese in the dojo also came to their senses, got up from the ground one by one, pulled out the katana on the shelf on the side, and rushed towards Xu Fan.

Xu Fan frowned, and the latter came first, and he greeted him directly.

A month's special training is not in vain, whether it is speed, reflexes or strength, compared to these guys in front of them, they are only stronger than weak.

At a distance of five or six meters, Xu Fan crossed it almost instantly.

Punches, kicks, snatches knives, and becomes a whole.

Ahhh!。hh

This was followed by the sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh.

Puff puff puff.

The knife goes in, the blood comes out, and the person falls.

In just a moment of fighting, Xu Fan had already killed five people.

The Japanese in the back were immediately frightened by Xu Fan's powerful skills and ruthless methods.

Although they don't know the severity of their attack, if they want to hack a person to death, they still need a lot of knives, but Xu Fan is completely greeting according to the Achilles heel of people, and the moves are extremely ruthless. Take people's lives.

Looking at the retreating crowd, Xu Fan showed a trace of disdain. "Why, this is scared, sure enough, it is a group of wine bags and rice bags that rely on their mouths, I heard that your pavilion owner also killed Huo Yuanjia, I thought you should be very powerful, but I don't want to be such a waste, it seems that your pavilion owner Akutagawa Yilong should also be a wine bag rice bag."

"Damn, kill him."

"How dare you insult the hall master and kill him."

"He's alone, kill him." Perhaps because of anger, the courage of this group of guys that had disappeared suddenly returned, and they all roared and rushed towards Xu Fan with their knives.

"I'm afraid you won't come." Xu Fan suddenly smiled slightly.

Although his reflexes are good, but when he fights a group of people alone, especially if the other party has a knife, even if he is arrogant, he doesn't dare to rush over directly, so Xu Fan will deliberately taunt and let them attack him.

And when they came to attack him, it was naturally impossible for them to come from all directions, so they could only follow Xu Fangang head-on.

In the case of hard steel on the front, Xu Fan only needs to face four or five people at the same time, which is too easy to face dozens of people at the same time.

It's just that those guys have already been carried away by anger, where can they guess Xu Fan's thoughts.

Poof.

Although Huo Jiaquan is a boxing method, it does not mean that Xu Fan can only box, although Huo Jiaquan is a boxing method, but it also covers the use of other weapons, the so-called eighteen weapons, all proficient, why those martial artists who are good at fists and feet are not only boxing, but also all other eighteen weapons are also played, because the gap between boxing and knife and gun and swordsmanship is not large.

And the same is true of boxing, knife and marksmanship.

Although Xu Fan has not learned any more powerful knife techniques, he can still play the knife skills, of course, if he encounters someone who is really powerful at playing with knives, Xu Fan will have to kneel.

But these guys in front of him are no different from ordinary people in front of him.

Except for slashing, there are basically no moves to take.

And because they drink every day and have fun, they don't exercise much, their bodies seem to be strong, but in fact, they are strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and not long after they just finished drinking, their physical reflexes are not good, and now they are a group of wastes who are not much stronger than ordinary people.

And where can they hurt Xu Fan, who came prepared, like this.

Puff puff puff.

Lie on your stomach.

Every time he took out the knife, Xu Fan would take away a life, obviously it was the first time to kill, but Xu Fan did not have any resistance, blood was sprinkled on his face, but there was no trace of fear in his heart.

As the more people were killed, Xu Fan became more and more calm.

"We have to end the battle as soon as possible, this is the place of the Japanese after all, and when they react and gather men, I will be in trouble." Xu Fan did not forget his two goals.

Originally, he thought that Akutagawa Yilong would be in the Hongkou Dojo, and he would be able to directly kill Akutagawa Yilong at that time, but he didn't expect that Akutagawa Yilong was not there.

The story of the traitor in the Jingwu Sect did not spread, and the Japanese did not know that Huo Yuanjia's death from poison had been exposed, so Akutagawa Yilong still thought that he was Huo Yuanjia who was defeated by strength, and it was precisely because of this that he lived to the present.

However, Xu Fan did not let him continue to live.

It's just that he didn't expect that guy to be in the Hongkou Dojo, so Xu Fan could only kill these guys in the Hongkou Dojo, after all, these guys didn't do a lot of evil in Shanghai.