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Japan claims to be the largest and richest conglomerate.

At this moment, in a luxuriously decorated, classic and retro hall, Kazuo Yamamoto is having a meeting with several of his subordinates.

"What are Ma Xiaoling and Guo Tianyou doing now." Kazuo Yamamoto asked.

At this time, he was not dressed as an old man, and he looked no more than twenty or thirty years old. But in his eyes, there is a look of vicissitudes and loneliness from time to time, mixed with imperceptible madness.

"They went back to Hong Kong and didn't do anything for the time being." On the side, Mago Domoto said.

"Ma Xiaoling doesn't know about Tianyou's identity yet." Kazuo Yamamoto said again.

"I don't know."

"Hehe, a zombie and an exorcist seem to be working together very happily, I want to know how they will react after Guo Tianyou's identity is revealed."

The thought of that kind of picture made Kazuo Yamamoto smile playfully.

"But before that, I still have to see if I am willing to accept my offer, and I plan to give him a chance. You should know how to do it. ”

I saw Domoto Shingo bend down and bow his head, and replied, "Yes, I'll go and prepare." ”

Immediately, he walked out of the hall.

The rest, except for Kazuo Yamamoto, and three other people, are now standing quietly aside, waiting for orders.

"Biga, will you find it in the future?"

A woman with short sea blue hair took two steps, with a cold face and deep makeup, like a non-mainstream.

"Not found yet."

Bang -

Kazuo Yamamoto slapped him in the air, and immediately flew Biga a few meters away and hit the wall.

"Keep looking, make sure to get her back!"

Except for a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth, Biga didn't seem to be in serious trouble, and after standing up, she responded, "Yes." ”

But at this time.

Suddenly, a person flew in from outside, and he happened to fall in front of Kazuo Yamamoto, covering his chest with a distorted face, and opening his mouth to vomit blood, obviously it was Mago Domoto who had just gone out.

No one expected such a scene.

"Kazuo Yamamoto, I didn't expect you to be alive."

Some lazy voices came in, and the light facing the gate was blocked by a figure, and the specific face could not be seen clearly, and the shadow dragged for a long time.

Kazuo Yamamoto narrowed his eyes, but he could see the person in front of the door clearly.

Dressed in casual clothes, with excellent appearance and well-proportioned figure, especially with an indescribable unique temperament.

The other party's eyes looked over, and his heart was shocked.

I saw that the other party stepped forward, and the next moment it was in front of him, and a sense of danger pressed from all directions.

"Who are you!"

Lin Fei looked at him with some surprise.

"Who am I?"

When I think about it, I seem to understand something.

"Oh, you're not the real Kazuo Yamamoto......"

The real Kazuo Yamamoto should have died in the cave where the generals woke up sixty years ago, and even Xu Fu was directly beaten by the generals at that time.

The Kazuo Yamamoto in front of him is definitely not the real Kazuo Yamamoto.

As soon as these words came out, Kazuo Yamamoto's face changed greatly.

"Take him!"

When he was loud, Bijia had already taken the lead, and jumped up directly, and a whip leg pulled out the air and exploded violently, obviously this kick exceeded the speed of sound, and kicked at the back of Lin Fei's neck.

This kick among ordinary people, the absolute neck bone is broken and the human head is separated, as zombies, they all have a huge strange power, and the strength of zombies at different levels is also very different.

Biga was bitten by Kazuo Yamamoto, he is the three generations of yellow-eyed zombies, and he is also the strongest of the three generations, and the other three generations of zombies don't dare to let him kick like this.

But this kick was nothing to Lin Fei, and it was far from threatening his life.

As soon as the true qi erupted, it erupted like a volcano, forming an indestructible wall of qi that pushed out horizontally and directly hit Bijia's kick.

With a bang, Bijia's whole person was knocked out by the qi wall, and the whole person fell into the wall, and many gravel fell, and it couldn't hinder Lin Fei for a while.

The other two male zombie bodyguards were not Lin Fei's enemies, and their strength was much worse than Bi Jia's, and they were directly beaten to ashes by Lin Fei.

And taking advantage of this time, Kazuo Yamamoto also completed his transformation, revealing a pair of green eyes full of murderous aura, and the zombie fangs were revealed, adding a bit of evil and ferocity to Kazuo Yamamoto.

"It's kind of interesting, seeing that you're not very sober, I'll wake you up first, and then ask you something." Lin Fei laughed and stepped forward.

He gently pushed his palm forward, seemingly slow but actually extremely fast, straight to and fro, wide open and close, strong enough to easily explode a bus truck.

His current moves can long ago be free from ordinary moves, and the moves he has learned can be trusted at his fingertips, or turned into the most suitable and convenient moves.

With a palm, Kazuo Yamamoto, who had just transformed, also felt shocked in his heart, and the feeling that this palm gave him was closed in all directions, and there was only such a palm between heaven and earth, which was getting bigger and heavier and heavier and pressed towards his head, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

In order to get rid of this feeling, he mobilized all his strength and roared, the sound was deafening, shattering all the glass windows on the walls around the hall, and even the chandelier on the ceiling was smashed down.

As a zombie, the means used are only based on the strong body and terrifying power of the zombie's immortal body, and he does not know the real martial arts, so he understands some fighting techniques that are brave and ruthless.

But because of the blessing of the zombie body, even these fighting techniques can exert terrifying lethality, and Lin Fei's palm urged by the supreme true qi of martial arts Xuangong, under the intensity of the palm, there seemed to be a bunch of bombs exploding in the air, and the violent wind and waves blew the tables, chairs and benches in the hall to the ground, and those small things were blown up one by one, and the ground also gave birth to cobweb-like fine cracks.

Kazuo Yamamoto took more than ten steps back, even the body of a zombie was extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but look horrified. On the other hand, Lin Fei's body shook slightly, looking calm, but when he looked at Kazuo Yamamoto, he still showed some strange colors.

"Good guy, I didn't get hurt when I took the palm, I deserve to be a second-generation zombie!"

"Come again!"

Lin Fei was about to make a move, and the fierce palm with the wind and thunder blasted out again, this time five palms were blasted out one after another, and each palm was more powerful than the previous palm, and the castration was even faster.

Kazuo Yamamoto didn't have time to speak, the palm power had already rushed to his face, and he felt that the momentum was even more terrifying than the palm he had just received, and his heart slowly sank, and he hurriedly responded to it.

Each of these moves was locked by Lin Fei's qi machine, and he couldn't avoid it with Kazuo Yamamoto's means, so he could only resist hard.

The five palms slapped down, directly hitting Kazuo Yamamoto into the wall behind him, as if he had been hit by several large trucks one after another, and he couldn't lift his strength for the time being, and his body desperately offset the restraint of the Yang to Rigid True Qi attached to the palm power.

Lin Fei's figure flashed, he moved a chair and sat in front of him, and said with a smile: "Okay, now I think you should be sober and answer me a few questions." ”