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"Bang!"

A crisp sound rang out in the silent night sky.

The mad demon Jiro standing on the street was also stunned, and was hesitating whether to let the people of the Eight Divisions of the swallowtail rush in, even if they were all sacrificed here, they must be sure to completely kill Fang Weifeng, a person who might threaten the existence of the Yamaguchi Group at any time, when he saw Fang Weifeng, who had a cigarette in his mouth and a half-squinted eye with an evil smile on his face, walked out of the store step by step, the gunshot wound on his shoulder was still flowing blood, and half of his body was already dyed red, a feeling of trepidation.

Mad Demon Jiro, who was stunned for a moment, also showed a smile and said: " It is worthy of being the first young man in the south, and it really didn't disappoint my crazy demon Jiro, if the first young man in the south only knew how to hide like a shrunken turtle, I would really be disappointed, but now, although you are about to die in the hands of my crazy demon Jiro, but, your name will always remain in my crazy demon Jiro's memory, over the years, there are many people who have died in the hands of my crazy demon Jiro, but there are really not many people who can make me remember the crazy demon Jiro, I can count it on one hand, of course, in my memory, you can also occupy a place。 ”

The smile on the corner of Fang Weifeng's mouth became thicker and thicker.

I don't know if it was the blood of the Korean cigarette or my own blood on my fingers, but when I touched the cigarette on my mouth, I almost dyed half of the cigarette red.

And Crazy Demon Jiro is not the kind of villain who can't wait for Lao Tzu to be the first in the world once he has his ambition, his face sank slightly, he slowly raised his hand, and fell down heavily, originally, Crazy Demon Jiro also wanted to let these people around him go up and kill this first young man in the south with a katana, but thinking of Fang Weifeng's terrifying force value comparable to that of his demonic brother, he gave up this idea, in order not to have a long night and a lot of bloody things to happen, he simply let the surrounding gunners who were ambushed, but the arm had already fallen, but he didn't hear a single gunshot, even Fang Weifeng stood in his original position.

Mad Demon Jiro, whose face changed slightly, raised his hand again and fell down again.

Still not a single gunshot was heard.

"Mad Demon Jiro, have you forgotten, I said before, you are an out-and-out fool, I really didn't expect that the person who came over this time was not your damn brother, but you such a waste. ”

Hearing this voice, Mad Demon Jiro's face changed slightly.

I saw a young man dressed in red, full of red hair, his face full of unruliness, and holding a katana in his hand walked over step by step, with two revealing women behind him, one of whom also held a Japanese umbrella for him, which depicted a celebrity in the Toyosei Hideyoshi era, the quality of the umbrella was good, but the painting on the umbrella made people dare not compliment.

Seeing this man, Mad Demon Jiro's face completely became unsightly, and his voice raised a few decibels: "The people of the Red Army?"

It's not just Mad Jiro.

Even the people around the mad demon Jiro swallowtail eight tribes, all of them had ugly faces, everyone clenched the katana in their hands, and protected the mad demon Jiro in the middle, the whole Japanese people know how big the hatred between the Red Army and the Yamaguchi Group was, and the two have been constantly friction since a hundred years ago, but although the Red Army is not as good as the Yamaguchi Group, however, the Yamaguchi Group wants to destroy the Red Army, it is not possible to do it in a day or two, and even if the Yamaguchi Group can do it, in the end, it is only a thousand injuries to the enemy and eight hundred, so the Yamaguchi Group did not continue to focus on the Red Army。

Seeing the injury on Fang Weifeng's shoulder, the red-haired young man was also slightly stunned, but immediately ran over with a shy face, and said excitedly: "Boss Fang, how about it, I'll come in time!"

Fang Weifeng nodded and said lightly: "Kill." ”

The young man in red didn't talk nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, he saw a lot of people with katanas suddenly rushing out of the surroundings, unlike these members of the Yamaguchi Group, these adults of the Eight Tribes of the Swallowtail Group are basically uniform, and these subordinates of the young man in red seem to be composed of some Japanese ronin.

Seeing the people of the Red Army rushing up, Mad Demon Jiro's face had already turned blue to a terrifying point, if it was in Japan, on the battlefield of the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Red Army, the people of the Yamaguchi-gumi basically did not suffer losses, but now, the number of the Red Army is many times that of the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi, plus they have only experienced a big battle.

And Mad Demon Jiro has no other way at the moment, after all, there are people from the Red Army everywhere, and with the relationship between the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Red Army, there is only one way to die.

"Kill. ”

Mad Demon Jiro took the lead in rushing up, and seeing that Fang Weifeng was about to make a move, the young man in red said with a smile on his face: "Boss Fang, you just take a rest first, I'll solve that Mad Demon Jiro, damn, kill a cub in the Yamaguchi group, I want to see if that old thing in the Yamaguchi group will be distressed." After speaking, he saw the young man in red pull out the katana on his body, and directly rushed towards the mad demon Jiro.

Fang Weifeng glanced back at the store, and said to the two female bodyguards of the young man in red: "There is a person inside, you send her to the hospital, and I will come later." ”

The two glanced at each other, but neither moved.

After all, both of them are the personal bodyguards of the young man in red, and now, the young man in red is still on the battlefield, so the two naturally can't leave the young man in red and run away from here.

Fang Weifeng threw out the cigarette butt in his hand and said lightly: "Go." ”

Both of them knew Fang Weifeng's strength, not to mention the two of them combined, even if there was one more young man in red, he would not be the opponent of this man, one of the slightly more mature women nodded vigorously and said: "Your Excellency, we are all the bodyguards of the young master, if we are not here, I hope that Your Excellency can protect the safety of the young master on our behalf, and we will definitely send the people inside to the hospital safely to protect the good people." ”

Fang Weifeng nodded.

The bodyguards of the two young men in red walked into the store together, and with these two people there, Fang Weifeng believed that Han Yan would be fine.

Now, no matter what, Fang Weifeng will not let the mad demon Jiro go, after all, no one wants to have a person hiding behind him at any time.

Although the strength of the young man in red is not weak, there is still a certain disparity compared to Mad Demon Jiro.

Seeing that the people on his side were gradually killed by the Red Army, Mad Demon Jiro's face also turned blue, and he slashed at the red-clothed young man with a knife, and roared angrily: "I must kill you, and you Red Army, I will not let any of them go when the time comes." ”

"You?"

The young man in red pursed his lips and said, "Let's talk about it when you can survive today!"

Mad Demon Jiro slashed at the red-clothed young man three times in a row, and the latter didn't expect that the force value of Mad Mojiro in the rage suddenly increased so much, so he had to put the knife across his chest, Mad Mojiro's knife was accurately cut in the same position every time, and after the three slashes, even the young man in red felt that his arm was sore, and the whole person took several steps back, and his face was a little ugly, after all, the big and young man of the dignified Red Army was actually pressed and beaten by the second son of a Yamaguchi group, and this kind of thing would not feel comfortable on anyone's head, just when the young man in red was ready to counterattack at all costs to regain face, Mad Demon Jiro directly raised the katana in his hand and rushed towards Fang Weifeng.

Seeing Fang Weifeng with his bare hands, and there was blood still flowing from his shoulder, the face of the young man in red also changed slightly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Boss Fang, be careful of this madman." ”

Fang Weifeng looked at the mad demon Jiro who rushed over in a rage with a calm expression, and the latter can be regarded as a small accomplished martial artist in the way of swordsmanship, especially the tricky and strange tricks of the swallowtail thirteen style have almost been practiced to the point of perfection, and the young man in red was almost killed by his swallowtail thirteen style in the hands of the mad demon Jiro, only to see the mad demon Jiro suddenly came to Fang Weifeng's side, raised the katana in his hand and cut it.

Fang Weifeng's body moved slightly, and he took advantage of the situation to hold the wrist of the crazy demon Jiro, and used a little force.

I heard a click on Mad Jiro's wrist.

And the red-clothed young man standing in place looked at Fang Weifeng with a shocked face, although this move seems very simple, but after fighting with Mad Demon Jiro, the red-clothed young man who did not occupy the slightest upper hand at all knows very well that this requires real rich combat experience to be able to accurately hold Mad Moji Lang's wrist, whether it is a little bit or a little slower, the result may be cut into his hand by Mad Demon Jiro's knife, Fang Weifeng can be said to be admired by the young man in red, and now when he looks at Fang Weifeng again, he is almost worshipping as a god。

And Mad Demon Jiro, because his wrist was crushed by Fang Weifeng, and the katana also fell directly to the ground, Mad Demon Jiro, who had almost fallen into madness, punched Fang Weifeng's temple with his other hand.

The latter just dodged it slightly, kicked Mad Jiro in the chest, and kicked the big Mad Jiro out with a single kick.

Seeing that Mad Mojiro fell to the ground and rolled twice before he got up, the young man in red walked over directly and put his katana on Mad Mojiro's neck, the latter still wanted to struggle, and suddenly left a scarlet wound on his neck, and Mad Mojiro also came to his senses at this moment, raised his head and looked at the young man in red, and said with a hideous smile: "If you dare to touch a hair of mine, your entire Red Army will be buried with you." ”

The young man in red pursed his lips, slapped it in the face of the mad demon Jiro, and smiled disdainfully: "Damn, you Yamaguchi-gumi have been saying this for so many years, if you don't shout two sentences one day, it is estimated that it will become the wise words of your Yamaguchi-gumi!"

Mad Demon Jiro turned his head directly.

The young man in red raised his head directly, looked at Fang Weifeng with a look of adoration and said, "Boss Fang, what to do with this thing?"

"Killed. Fang Weifeng said lightly.

"Killed?"

The young man in red was also slightly stunned, and hurriedly said: "Boss Fang, this bastard is the grandson of that old thing in the Yamaguchi Group, although there are many grandsons of that old thing, there are only two or three of them that can be used, and the others are all waste, if we keep this thing, we can still reap more benefits......

"Kill. ”

Hearing Fang Weifeng's voice without the slightest sense of color, the young man in red stopped talking nonsense, directly raised the katana in his hand, and slashed at the neck of the mad demon Jiro, and a head flew up directly, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

Seeing that such a big man in the Yamaguchi-gumi died in his own hands, the red-clothed young man also clicked his mouth, and a man standing next to the red-clothed young man glanced at the head of the mad demon Jiro, and said with a trembling voice: "Young master, our Red Army killed this Mad Demon Jiro, and the people of the Yamaguchi Group will get the news sooner or later, and when the time comes, I am afraid that our Red Army will suffer the crazy revenge of the Yamaguchi Group." ”

"Revenge?"

The young man in red pursed his lips and sneered, "The Yamaguchi group is a hairy. ”

The man smiled bitterly, the young man in red didn't know what was going on between the Red Army and the Yamaguchi Group, but as a veteran member of the Red Army, he knew everything about it, originally, it would be better if the crazy demon Jiro died in the hands of Fang Weifeng, but now, the person died in the hands of the young man in red, and he also knew very well that at the beginning, there were already some people from the Eight Tribes of the Swallowtail who quietly left here, I am afraid that it is still hidden around, the matter of the young man in red killing the crazy demon Jiro of the Yamaguchi Group is absolutely impossible to hide, so he also has a lot of complaints about Fang Weifeng, but he knows Fang Weifeng's strength, but he has not made a mistake。

Seeing that Fang Weifeng was leaving, the young man in red hurriedly chased after him and said, "Boss Fang, where are you going, I'll be with you!"

"Hospital. ”

"Boss Fang, do you want to go to our Japan to have some fun, anyway, those in the Yamaguchi Group don't have a good thing, and sooner or later they will come to you for trouble, why don't you take the initiative to find trouble with him?" said the young man in red with a shy smile.

After listening to the words of the young man in red, Fang Weifeng half-squinted and smiled: "Someone will go." ”

The young man in red was stunned, and saw that Fang Weifeng had disappeared into the night.

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