Time passed minute by minute, and it passed extremely slowly, and for Midai Sakai, every minute was an ordeal.

When she had no intention of telling her secret from the family, she was already completely disappointed in the family.

This time Miyamoto Musashi found herself, her heart was like ashes, and no one knew the horror of Miyamoto Musashi better than her.

Miyamoto Musashi is the most famous swordsman of Kyushu Island, the most outstanding disciple of the contemporary Iaido, and it is said that he once cut twenty ninjas into two with a single sword.

Despite this, seeing Jing Wen come forward, a faint hope rose in her heart.

Perhaps, Jing Wen really has the ability to save himself.

After all, the Chinese people also have magical martial arts.

After Jing Wen finished the call, he glanced at Miyamoto Musashi proudly, then sat down with a big grin, patted his chest and said, "Lan Yue, don't worry, there is nothing in this Fukuoka City that my second uncle can't handle." ”

The Fuqing Gang is also a big force among the Japanese gangs, and in the nineties, when the smuggling of immigrants was at its craziest, the gang leader Cedar even almost killed the leader of the Yamaguchi Group, which shook the entire Japanese country.

Although it was suppressed by the Japanese government and excluded by other gangs, the Fuqing Gang was not as big as before, but the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and the ordinary small gangs did not dare to provoke the Fuqing Gang.

Not to mention the rest of Japan, in Kyushu Island alone, there are thousands of official members of the Fuqing Gang, controlling many transactions in the red light district.

And Jing Wen's second uncle, who was smuggled to Japan in the nineties of the last century, is a veteran of the Fuqing Gang, and is now the hall master of Zhongyi Hall.

In Fukuoka City, he can be regarded as the number one person.

The reason why Jing Wen is like a fish in water in Fukuoka is because of Jing Tianpeng.

So when he saw these gang members, he didn't panic, and even stepped forward to heroically save the United States.

At this moment, in his heart, he didn't take these dozens of people in his eyes at all, his second uncle could mobilize hundreds of people with a random phone call, what are these twenty or thirty people.

Zhuo Lanyue's attitude towards Jing Wen changed, nodded, and said, "Then it's troublesome for you." ”

Jing Wen was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome at all." ”

As he spoke, he also glanced at Lin Xuan, intentionally or unintentionally, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"This old hat, he dares to fight with this young master, it's really beyond his strength. ”

Lin Xuanjing sat on the side, his heart was like a mirror, he knew that this Jing Wen was going to be unlucky, and he also brought his second uncle to the pit.

The people who suddenly broke in this line were not simple goods, and everyone had a strong evil aura on them.

It's a sign of killing.

And more than one.

Especially the Miyamoto Musashi who held the sword, turned out to be a martial artist.

Lin Xuan didn't know how the ranks of martial artists in Japan were divided, but according to the division of the Huaxia martial arts world, this person was a martial artist at the peak of dark energy, and he was not far from the realm of the Grandmaster of Transformation Strength.

Martial artists who have reached this level can barely resist small firearms, and they are idle with one enemy and one hundred.

Moreover, Miyamoto Musashi is still a swordsman, and the lethality may be even more terrifying.

Unless Second Uncle Jing Wen is also a martial artist of the same level, no matter how many people come, they will all come to give away heads.

Of course, a martial artist at the peak of his dark strength, in front of Lin Xuan, can only be killed in seconds.

But why did Lin Xuan make a move?

The Sakai Meidai they wanted to take away had nothing to do with Lin Xuan.

In addition, in his eyes, this seemingly innocent Sakai Meidai is not a simple character, and her background is too complicated, she is too dangerous by the side of the fat man, it is better to leave quickly.

Of course, if it's the fat guy who is in trouble, that's a different story.

As for Jing Wen, since he wants to be a hero to save the United States, let him save it.

Lin Xuan could only silently wish him good luck in his heart.

In this Japanese-style box, the atmosphere is very depressing and tense, and everyone doesn't even dare to breathe.

However, one person did not care at all, but ate the food on the plate in front of him comfortably, and from time to time he picked up a glass of sake and brought it to his mouth.

This person is none other than Lin Xuan.

In his eyes, everything is false, and only food can live up to it.

They are busy with theirs, and he eats his.

The fat man opened his mouth several times to remind Lin Xuan, but in the end he still didn't speak.

A hint of surprise flashed on Sakai Meidai's face, and in a blink of an eye, she returned to normal, and now she was only thinking about how to get out in her heart, and she was interested in paying attention to Lin Xuan.

Jing Wen sneered and shook his head, I'm afraid in his heart, Lin Xuan is just grandstanding.

Zhuo Lanyue's willow eyebrows were twisted together, and she glanced at Lin Xuan, revealing a hint of boredom.

"When is it, still grandstanding here, how could Wei Suo know such a friend?"

She was still completely disappointed in Lin Xuan in her heart.

Miyamoto Musashi stood aside, holding a knife in his arms and closing his eyes, like an old monk in a trance.

And the middle-aged man who was looking at Si Swenwen behind him, his face was getting colder and colder, and he was almost dripping with gloomy.

Finally, he couldn't help it.

"Yaga (bastard)!"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of dense footsteps in the corridor outside the door, and there were even some voices of conflict.

A group of young men in black practice uniforms suddenly appeared at the door and confronted those men in black.

I saw that a middle-aged man in a white centipede suit, separated from the crowd, like the stars and the moon, walked into the room with a tiger on his face, his face quite flustered.

"Arwen, how are you? Are you alright?"

Jing Tianpeng rushed straight to Jing Wen, his face was full of worry, and he looked quite nervous.

It is said that in this kind of conflict, Jing Tianpeng can send a few people at will, and there is no need to come in person.

However, due to the previous physical injury, he was infertile, so he regarded Jing Wen as his own and doted on his only nephew.

When he heard that Jing Wen was threatened by the gang, he immediately put down what he was doing and rushed over with hundreds of people.

Jing Tianpeng's appearance made Jing Wen completely carefree, and said aggrievedly: "Second uncle, fortunately you came in time, if you come one step late, I'm afraid you will never see me again." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Seeing that Jing Wen's body was not damaged and intact, Jing Tianpeng breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face suddenly turned cold, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he turned around, and said angrily: "I'll see who dares to touch my Jing Tianpeng's nephew!"

Jing Wen glanced at Zhuo Lanyue without a trace, and saw that he looked at his second uncle in shock, and a look of pride flashed on his face.

Whether it was Wei Fatzi, Zhuo Lanyue, or Sakai Meidai, they were all relieved.

It's really Jing Tianpeng's momentum is too strong, as if he is a big guy who came out of a gangster film in Hong Kong films, and the door is densely packed, all of them are people he brought, at a cursory glance, there are at least seventy or eighty people, and in terms of numbers, they have an advantage.

Miyamoto Musashi sat still indifferent like an old monk, but the middle-aged man stood up and said with a sneer:

"Jing Jun, long time no see. ”

After Jing Tianpeng saw this person, his pupils shrank suddenly, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "Xikou Maonan!"

He originally thought it was just a few gangsters who didn't have long eyes, but he didn't expect to meet Shignan Nishiguchi, the president of the Sumiyoshi Association.

Gangs are rampant in Japan, and most of them are not in the climate, among them, the Yamaguchi-gumi, the Sumiyoshi-kai, and the Inagawa-kai are the three largest organizations.

Sumiyoshi is the second largest gang in Japan, and its power is far above the Fuqing Gang, not to mention that the other party is the president of the Sumiyoshi Association, and he is only one of the leaders of the Fuqing Gang.

In addition, Fukuoka is the base camp of the Sumiyoshi Kai.

Jing Wen also sensed that something was wrong, his face was shocked, and he asked, "Second uncle, what is this?"

Jing Tianpeng lowered his voice, his face was solemn, and said, "This person is the president of the Sumiyoshi Society, how did you provoke him?"

Jing Wen's face was stunned, obviously he didn't expect the identity of the other party.

His thoughts were the same as Jing Tianpeng's, thinking that it was just a few gangs of small shrimp, but he didn't expect to provoke a giant crocodile.

The brutality of Sumiyoshikai is not in vain, this is the second largest gang in Japan that can compete with the Yamaguchi-gumi, and it is far from being something that the Fuqing Gang can compete with.

And the other party turned out to be the president of the Sumiyoshi Association, which is a real big shot.

Jing Wen hurriedly introduced the incident to Jing Tianpeng, Jing Tianpeng glanced at Sakai Meidai in surprise, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He subconsciously bent down, rubbed his hands, and said with a flattering smile: "President Xiguchi, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." ”

"In this way, I will take my nephew away, and the rest of the people have nothing to do with me, you can do whatever you want. ”

Zhuo Lanyue asked, "Jing Wen, what's the matter? Isn't your second uncle here to save us?"

Jing Wen spread his hands and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, now I can't protect myself, I can still save you there, you can only ask for more blessings." ”

Zhuo Lanyue's face changed greatly, like falling into an ice cellar.

Sakai Meidai's delicate body trembled, her face was like white ash, obviously knowing that Jing Tianpeng was just a silver-like wax head gun, and she couldn't be relied on at all.

"Miss Sakai, do you see that? This is the Shina people you think you can rely on, just like their ancestors a hundred years ago, ignorant, cowardly, selfish, and most suitable for being slaves. ”

Miyamoto Musashi opened his eyes violently, flashed a cold light, and said coldly.

Jing Tianpeng sneered: "Who is this?"

Suddenly!

A snow-white light lit up the room and filled everyone's eyes.

Cha!

Poof!

When people came to their senses, they saw that Jing Tianpeng's waist slowly revealed a blood line, surrounding his entire waist, plopping down, and falling to the ground, only to see that his body had been split into two halves from his waist.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and then blood flowed frantically from his waist like a flood dam.

No one saw what was going on, as if all of a sudden, Jing Tianpeng was split in half.

There was a commotion outside the door, it was Jing Tianpeng's men.

Lin Xuan looked at Miyamoto Musashi with interest, and said in his heart, it's a little interesting.

Jing Wen was frightened, knelt directly on the ground, kowtowed to Xikou Maonan, and begged for mercy: "Let me go, let me go, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Miyamoto Musashi glanced at him coldly and said mockingly: "Zhina? ”

The two men in black stepped forward and pressed Sakai Meidai over, from beginning to end, no one stopped them, and Wei Fatzi and Zhuo Lanyue were also stupid.

Zhuo Lanyue's body was close to Lin Xuan, and the jade handle grabbed Lin Xuan's arm.

Miyamoto Musashi stepped forward slowly, staring at Wei Fatzi with cold eyes, and said in clumsy Chinese: "Despicable Shina, die!"

Fat Wei was frightened and sat there, at a loss.

Zhuo Lanyue's heart was silent, who else could save his cousin, did he have to die here?

The snow-white light suddenly flashed again, filling everyone's eyes.

Cha!

Zhuo Lanyue had already closed her eyes, completely desperate, as if she had seen the scene of her cousin being cut in two.

While~

The crisp sound of metal impact sounded, and Zhuo Lanyue opened her eyes in surprise, only to see two slender fingers, firmly holding a long knife that flashed with cold light.

Lin Xuan made a move.

He looked at the stunned Miyamoto Musashi and smiled slightly: "Young man, you have to spare people and spare people, why kill them all?"