"Everyone, Ye promised to kill the Yamaguchi Group and the Yagyu family to defend the dignity of our country, and kill all the cherry blossoms of Mount Fuji to commemorate the dead!"

As Ye Chen's loud voice fell!

"Ye Nan !!"

"Ye Nan !!"

"Ye Nan !!"

The blood in the bodies of the hundreds of Huaguo cultivators present was all ignited, and a strong battle intent erupted one after another from each one!

At this moment, everyone was twisted into a rope because of Ye Chen!

"Jingle Bell ......"

At this moment, an extremely shrill siren sounded, like an air raid siren, and everyone could hear it very clearly even in the basement.

The next moment!

Countless neat and powerful footsteps came quickly from above the ground, mixed with bursts of scolding.

"Quick, quick, they're down there!"

"No matter what the cost, we must kill them all!"

“......”

Hearing these voices, Meng Zixiang subconsciously looked at Ye Chen and said nervously: "Mr. Ye, all the alarm systems of the Yamaguchi Group have been activated, and they have already killed them!"

Although they are all cultivators, they are bare-handed, and the people of the Yamaguchi-gumi are all real guns, and the two sides will definitely suffer a big loss in battle.

Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, but swept over everyone's faces in turn, he saw fearlessness, nervousness, fear, and even cowardice!

"Gentlemen, are you willing to fight a bloody path with Ye?!!"

Suddenly, he stooped down and bowed to everyone!

"Kill!"

Meng Zixiang took off his shirt and revealed his thin arms!

Song Hu picked up his father's corpse and suddenly shouted, "Kill!"

"Kill !!"

"Kill !!"

"Kill !!"

At this moment, everyone no longer has scruples in their hearts, there is just endless killing intent, they want to vent, they want to be ashamed, they want everyone to know that Huaguo cannot be humiliated!

"Killing, it's time to start ......"

Ye Chen turned around slowly, holding Yamaguchi Aoki in one hand, and stepped out towards the exit of the basement, and the cold and piercing sound fell.

At the same time, outside the basement.

Countless members of the Yamaguchi-gumi, dressed in black suits and armed with weapons, rushed into the basement in a swarm, each with murderous intent written on their faces, bloodthirsty colors.

"Hurry, hurry, they're coming out, I must keep them for me until the source of the Yanagi family arrives!"

A young man in a black suit stood on the high ground, frantically roaring at the crowd below.

He is the only son of Yamaguchi Aoki, the seventh generation of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Yuta Yamaguchi, and also holds high-level positions in the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Behind it were five heavy machine guns that looked like the Reaper of Death, their muzzles aimed at the basement's exit from five different directions.

The heavy machine gun is the M2 Browning heavy machine gun, which was produced in 1921 and has a range of 7,000 meters and can fire nearly 600 rounds per minute, which is equivalent to 10 rounds a second.

And the caliber of each bullet is 12.7 mm.

It can be loaded with more than 4 times more booster gunpowder than ordinary heavy machine gun bullets, and this range and power make the M2 effective against any target, including ground troops, light armored fighting vehicles, light fortifications, and even low-altitude vehicles.

This makes it one of the most powerful and useful heavy machine guns on the planet, and it is the longest service heavy machine gun in history, from the 1921s until now.

At this time, an old man in a black kimono walked over quickly on crutches: "Xiongtaijun, the seven generations are in their hands, don't be impulsive!"

"I can't care so much!"

A touch of coldness flashed in Yuta Yamaguchi's eyes: "The Yanagi family has an order, and the Chinese people below must not be allowed to escape from this place, plus Ye Nanfang is also among them, no matter what, they can't be allowed to leave alive, otherwise it will be a disaster for my Yamaguchi group!"

Speaking of this, he smiled coldly: "My father, as the seventh generation of the Yamaguchi-gumi, should sacrifice his life for the future of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and he will also forgive my approach!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of extremely fierce gunshots rang out in the basement, followed by screams.

The exit from the basement began to retreat continuously, and everyone's face was full of fear, as if they had seen something terrible.

A man covered in blood rushed out of the crowd, fell to the ground with a pop and cried, "Xiongtaijun, I'...... We can't stop it, Ye Nan is too crazy...... It's amazing, he ...... He's a demon, a demon who has returned from hell!"

"How is this possible?"

Yuta Yamaguchi was so shocked that he immediately stood up, his face was full of disbelief, he immediately pulled out his gun and killed several people who rushed out, and roared angrily: "Don't retreat, go in, let me in, whoever retreats I will kill whoever !!"

......

Inside the basement of the Yamaguchi Group.

A pungent smell of blood filled the basement, and corpses covered in blood lay on the ground, piled up in a mountain that would reveal that most of them had been cut in half.

All the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi who poured into the basement looked at the young man opposite with fear on their faces, and in their eyes, that young man seemed to be not a human, but a demon, a demon, and a god-killer!

Corpses, corpses everywhere!

Blood, the ground is covered with blood!

Hundreds of them rushed in with guns in hand, and it stands to reason that this lineup was enough to beat a tank into a sieve, but it did no harm to the leading youth, and the bullets that flew out would fly back back strangely.

In just a few minutes, a group of people died, and another group rushed in, and finally the whole narrow passage was filled with corpses, and even walking was extremely laborious.

They are all ordinary people, who has ever seen such a scene.

For a moment, the fear in their hearts made them tremble and keep retreating, and they would rather withdraw and be beaten to death by Yuta Yamaguchi than die at the hands of the young man opposite.

And the hundreds of Huaguo cultivators behind Ye Chen were already stunned!

They were all ready to fight the Yamaguchi-gumi with their bare hands, and some of them were even ready to sacrifice.

However, from the first batch of members of the Yamaguchi Group to the present, it is already the fifth batch, and the number of each batch is no less than three hundred, but in just a few minutes, except for the group that is constantly retreating, all of them have been killed by Ye Chen!

From beginning to end, they were equivalent to spectators, a group of bystanders who witnessed the bloody killing, and they just bought a piece of watermelon and sat on the side with Erlang's legs crossed as a melon-eating crowd......

"It is worthy of being the first person in China, it is worthy of being the first person in China, one person breaks thousands of troops, nothing more!"

Mencius in the crowd stared blankly at the slightly emaciated figure in front of him, but at this moment, it was incomparably majestic in his eyes, as if a peerless killing god had descended.