Chapter 615: Profiteering

Zhou Qingfeng entered the main dojo of the Shijing Society, and along the way, he was like entering a no-man's land. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info didn't even have a single enemy in front of him, and in the end he didn't even bother to put the knife into the sheath, so he simply dragged the tip of the knife downwards and dragged the hilt diagonally forward.

The only thing that remained constant on this road was the creaking sound of wooden shoes, and at first the Yakuza rushed out properly, and when they found that they could not win at all, they turned to sneak attack from various hidden places, and then found that they still could not win and only broke up.

Although no one died at the scene, Zhou Qingfeng's back was indeed full of injured people screaming endlessly, rendering the whole atmosphere solemn and cold-blooded. A number of servants scurried around like headless flies, but they couldn't help but peek at the mysterious warrior who had broken in from all angles.

It's so handsome, it's so handsome!

Unlike Koreans, Japanese people still have their own culture, and they have always worked hard to maintain and promote their own culture. For the Japanese who believe in chrysanthemums and swords, there is nothing more appealing than a mighty samurai.

In various Japanese folklore, powerful samurai are often presented as heroes and are definitely revered and worshipped. And the legendary scene in front of me made people sluggish, and the Japanese people on the scene were extremely excited.

Powerful, sharp, straight, handsome and dizzying. It turns out that our samurai in Great Japan entered so awesome - but unfortunately this is a Chinese pretending to be in order to shoot the MV.

In the end, even the Yakuza of the Ishii Society recognized the existence of the mysterious samurai, and they couldn't beat it anyway, so they simply retreated to the side and bowed with a sense of respect and fear. And one person took the lead, and the others followed Zhou Qingfeng's footsteps with reverence.

This will everyone know that the samurai in front of him is looking for Katsuo Ishii, and even a bold servant took the initiative to open the paper door and lead the way in front of the head, so that Zhou Qingfeng would not have to work a lot.

Of course, several drones still carefully followed, although the people on the scene did not know why, but they did not dare to obstruct it.

At this moment, Boss Ishii is still in a daze outside his living room, he is an old man in his fifties, relying on authority and status to control his subordinates. But now a large number of his men have all defected, and instead of stopping the invasion of the enemy, they have let people in and sent them to him.

He meows, I provide you with food, for you to drink, for you to prostitute, for you to gamble, and spend a lot of money on this result? Ishii Katsuo saw the respectful appearance of his subordinates, and felt that his attitude was more sincere than serving himself.

"...... you, it's Katsuo Ishii?" Zhou Qingfeng said coldly.

Boss Ishii is still kneeling and sitting next to the low table where he writes, this sudden scene makes people's thinking confused, and they don't know what to do at all. It took him a long time before he asked, "Your Excellency, who are you?" ā€

"You are nothing but a funny clown in my eyes, tarnishing the reputation of Yakuza and deserving of my name. It's time for the Ishii Society to change its leader, and it's better than you to find a pig. Zhou Qingfeng's contempt erupted.

"Your Excellency is too much, I am the third generation of the Ishii Society, and my qualifications are beyond doubt." Katsuo Ishii stood up with a roar, pointed his finger at the members of the Ishii Guild who followed and shouted, "You still don't take this person down?" ā€

A group of Ishii members all bowed, their heads bowed, and they were silent. They thought to themselves: If we could take it, we would have taken it a long time ago. This one in front of us is so powerful, we are not opponents at all!

Katsuo Ishii roared for a long time, only to get Zhou Qingfeng laughing loudly, "Why don't you order them in my place?" ā€

"...... you?" Boss Ishii never expected that one day he would not be able to command his subordinates.

Zhou Qingfeng tilted his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Someone just blocked my knife, who is it?" ā€

A group of congregants looked left and right, and after a few breaths, a guy with a hanging arm and a bloody face stood up and said respectfully: "Your Excellency is strong in force and has a sword like a god, and there is really no one among us who can resist it." ā€

"It's just you, now you're the fourth generation of the Ishii Society." Zhou Qingfeng is actually just talking nonsense casually and picking someone out. With his strength and speed, who can withstand ordinary people?

"I don't agree, it's unruly, I ......." Katsuo Ishii really felt threatened. His subordinates didn't listen to him at all, but instead treated outsiders with great respect, which was outrageous.

It's just that before Boss Ishii finished speaking, he felt a vicious wind hit, and then he fell without knowing it. There were more than a dozen people in the entire living room, and no one saw Zhou Qingfeng's gestures clearly, only saw his sleeves swing slightly.

Terrible!

Originally, there were still people who were dissatisfied, and they were angry that Zhou Qingfeng had changed the boss of the Ishii Society. But now that the resentment and anger have vanished, no one wants to be the second in Ishii.

And the guy who just stood up to speak with his arms hanging was ecstatic in shock, he looked at Zhou Qingfeng with a stunned look, and he couldn't believe that he had become the fourth generation of the Ishii Society so easily. He didn't know if he should kneel down and kowtow a few times to show his gratitude.

"You ......, stay. The rest of us stand down. Zhou Qingfeng shouted the four generations he had hand-picked. After waiting for no one else in the room, he immediately changed his voice and asked with a low smile: "Do you want to sit firmly in the position of the fourth generation of the Shijing Society?" ā€

Poof, this is really kneeling. The guy who hung his arms endured the pain, bowed his head and said, "In Shimoshimada Kunimitsu, I hope to get the guidance of the master, and I am willing to do my best to worship." ā€

It's ...... teachable!

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I don't care about the property of the Ishii Society, but I can't let go of Ishii Katsuo's private property. How about that ......, half of us? Zhou Qingfeng said with a smile.

Ah......, master, how can you do this? Shouldn't you always be a hermit? The kind that is high and bright, arrogant, and does not eat the fireworks of the world! It's too vulgar for you to talk about money like this!

Shimada Kunimitsu, who was lying on the ground, grew his mouth like a big toad, and looked up at Zhou Qingfeng's black veil, obviously unable to connect the samurai in front of him who was 'half of the meeting' with the samurai who had just been murderous.

It's changing so fast!

Zhou Qingfeng dragged Katsuo Ishii, who was still fainting aside, over, and said with a smile: "The third generation is here, you have to take advantage of the opportunity!" If you are merciful and let the three generations regain power, he will not be able to take me? But you're different. ā€

On the one hand, the power is soaring, and on the other hand, there are thousands of broken corpses, and everyone knows how to choose?

Shimada Kunimitsu was suddenly excited and scared in his brain, he knew that this was both an opportunity and a crisis, and the only thigh he could hold was the mysterious samurai in front of him.

Shimada Kunimitsu snorted his head again, and said firmly: "Master, please rest assured, I don't take a penny from His Excellency Ishii's private property, and I use it all to thank the master for his support and guidance." ā€

Hahaha...... blatant robbery is really a pleasant thing. (To be continued.) )