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The bar was full of people, and the scene of Fang Weifeng and Zhao Fengyuan was very forgotten by many people, and only many people with a heart silently paid attention to this anti-heaven phoenix man who had captured the heart of Ouyang Ziyan, the little goddess.

Ouyang Ziyan rushed out to buy a roll of bandages, after making sure that Fang Weifeng's shoulder was only a small injury, the eldest lady who did not touch the spring water from childhood to the eldest lady, personally bandaged the wound on Fang Weifeng's shoulder, although the action was awkward, and even the appearance of bandaging it was a little miserable, and finally wasted the strength of the two tigers and reluctantly bandaged the wound for Fang Weifeng, seeing his results, the latter's cheeks were also slightly red, and he playfully stuck out his tongue, and secretly decided in his heart that he must take the time to learn these first aid knowledge。

Dark.

It's raining lightly outside.

Zhao Feng, whose face was pale and had divine pupils, walked in the heavy rain like a lonely soul and a wild ghost.

Behind, a bearded man followed closely, not dissuading, but keeping a distance of about twenty meters not far away.

After walking for almost five or six streets, when he reached a place where there were almost no people, Zhao Fengyuan squatted on the ground and cried bitterly, which was more fearful than the crying in the toilet.

The bearded man still stood silently beside her, without ridicule or comfort, like a statue.

Zhao Fengyuan cried for a long time, perhaps because she was tired of crying, raised her head and looked at the beard beside her, and shouted: "Third uncle, you say that I am very useless, and I can't avenge my grandfather and them by watching the enemy." ”

"You're already outstanding. The bearded man said in a hoarse voice.

"But I still couldn't kill him. Zhao Fengyuan said stubbornly.

"There are a lot of people who want to kill him, but he is still alive and well today, at the beginning, many people in the whole south who can go to the table want to kill him, and in the end, the whole south has fallen into his hands, so many people call him the first big young man in the south, he went to the north, many people want to trample him under his feet, and even many sons in the capital have already started, in the end, he still left the capital safely, went to Henan, turned Henan upside down, and came to our Shanxi, if such a person is so easy to kill, maybe there will be no today's thing。 The bearded man smiled with a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

"Can't I kill him in my life, can't I avenge my grandfather and them?" said Zhao Fengyuan, who didn't know whether it was tears or rain, said in pain.

"I can't, and neither can the other sons, but you can. ”

"Why?"

"Because, he gave you ten years, and he gave your grandfather a promise. ”

Seeing Zhao Fengyuan's confused look, Luo Sa's beard showed a rare smile, took out a pack of cigarettes, only to find that the cigarettes inside had already been wet by the rain, hesitated, but still did not throw away the cigarettes, but carefully put them back in his pocket, looked at Zhao Fengyuan and said: "He gave you ten years, who can guarantee which step you will reach in ten years? Even the whole of Huaxia may fall into your hands, as for the promise he promised your grandfather, that is, to support you to take the position and take charge of the entire ancestral hall, however, he has already handed over the part of the secret sect to the other two people, so you don't want to get involved for the time being. ”

"Can I?" Zhao Fengyuan muttered.

"It's the only way you can do it. Lothar nodded and said softly.

"Good. ”

Perhaps because of the spiritual pillar, Zhao Fengyuan, who was originally pale and had divine pupils, recovered a lot of vitality in an instant.

Just as the beard was about to let her go back, she saw a woman wearing a red dress and holding a Japanese samurai sword in her hand in the heavy rain, walking over step by step.

When he saw this woman, the beard and Zhao Fengyuan's face suddenly changed, especially Lothar's beard, and even his body was trembling slightly, and a dagger slipped out of his sleeve directly, and the whole person blocked in front of Zhao Fengyuan, glaring at Han Yan who came over, and said to Zhao Fengyuan behind him: "I'll block her, you go." ”

"Third Uncle ......"

"I didn't expect that the first young man in the south would be such a despicable villain. Lotharbeard snarled angrily.

Han Yan ignored Lothar's beard, and instantly pulled out the 'Demon Knife Muramasa' in his hand and stabbed it at the beard.

This knife and hate, the bearded man took a few steps back, raised the dagger in his hand and placed it across his chest, the demon knife village was slashing on the dagger, making a sound of gold and iron, and saw that the dagger was directly broken in half, and the demon knife village was slashing down the chest of Lothar's beard, leaving a hideous and eye-catching wound directly on the chest of the beard, and the blood of the wound mixed with the rain flowed down.

Lothar Beard took two steps back, and said with a painful expression: "She's just a little girl with the power of a chicken, I die, you let her go." ”

"All those who try to harm him must die. Han Yan said calmly.

Although Zhao Fengyuan has no force value, he can also see that his third uncle is not the opponent of this perverted woman at all, at most one move, his third uncle is afraid that he will die in the hands of this woman, although Zhao Fengyuan is just a weak woman, but he can't bear to see his third uncle die in front of him like this, he walked directly in front of his third uncle, looked at Han Yan and roared angrily: "He promised to give me ten years to find him for revenge, why should he go back on his word?"

After listening to Zhao Fengyuan's words, Han Yan's brows furrowed slightly.

Seeing that Han Yan didn't make a move, the beard hurriedly said: "That's right, Fang Weifeng has already agreed, as long as I hand over the things to him, he will not touch Zhao Fengyuan, and he will also give her ten years to grow, so that she can seek revenge from him at any time." ”

Han Yan really didn't know about this.

He was just hiding in a corner of the bar, but when he saw Fang Weifeng coming out of the toilet, he had a wound on his shoulder, and he originally thought it was Fang Weifeng's kindness and couldn't bear to kill this woman, so she came out on her own initiative to kill Zhao Fengyuan and the two people, but now after listening, she realized that there was an agreement between Fang Weifeng and the two, and slowly put away the demon knife in his hand, Muramasa, looked at Zhao Fengyuan indifferently with a pair of eyes, and said calmly:" If you want to live, you'd better think about it, if he loses a hair, even if he reaches the ends of the earth, I will take the lives of the two of you. ”

After listening to Han Yan's words, the bearded man also breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you." ”

Han Yan didn't pay attention to the two anymore, turned around and prepared to leave here.

In the dark night, the rain was heavy.

There was basically no one in sight on the entire street, and at the moment when Han Yan turned around, dozens of agile figures suddenly appeared on the street in front of him.

Han Yan, who had been in Japan for a short time, just glanced at it, and it could almost be seen that these people were Japanese ninjas, and when the bearded man and Zhao Fengyuan, who were standing behind, saw dozens of people with Japanese katanas rushing over, the whole person was already stunned, and Han Yan didn't look back, just quietly held the katana in his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

Although the beard was injured a little, no matter how you say it, it is also a person who has practiced for a few days, so he took Zhao Fengyuan's hand and left.

Before the two of them took a step, dozens of Japanese ninjas had already rushed up, and the bearded man and Zhao Fengyuan ran out a few steps, took the time to look back, and found that the woman in red had been surrounded by the group of people who suddenly rushed up, Zhao Fengyuan pursed the corners of her mouth slightly, looked at the beard and said, "Third uncle, will she be fine?"

"I don't know. The bearded man shook his head.

"Third uncle, you go first!"

Seeing Zhao Fengyuan standing still, the whole person with a beard was also stunned, and quickly asked, "What do you want to do?"

"His people were besieged by others here, and he let me go once, and his people also let me go once, and I went to tell him, which can be regarded as repaying his kindness for letting me go once, and in the future, there will be only hatred between me and him, and there will be no grace again. Zhao Fengyuan said with a resolute face.

"Are you crazy?" The bearded man said angrily: "This woman is Han Yan, the leader of the Heavenly Fury under him, you have also seen it, how powerful is her skills, even if it is your third uncle and me, in her hands, it will be solved in two rounds at most, in the future, this woman will definitely become an obstacle for you to kill Fang Weifeng, now, with these people to help you get rid of this obstacle, it is also a good thing for you, you still have to save this woman?"

"Grace is grace, hatred is hatred. ”

The bearded man also knows Zhao Fengyuan's character, although she is soft and weak on the surface, but she has the same stubbornness as Zhao Qiankun in her bones, otherwise she would not dare to come to Fang Weifeng single-handedly to take revenge, gritted her teeth and said: "The front is blocked by these people, how can you go back?"

"Third uncle, if you are injured, go back first! I know that there is another way, although it is a little detour, but you can also get to that bar. After Zhao Fengyuan finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to his beard, and ran away in another direction alone.

Looking at Zhao Fengyuan's back, the beard also shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "The people of the Zhao family, if they have your thoughts, how can they fall to this step today, let you take over, is it good or bad?"

At this moment, Han Yan has been surrounded by dozens of Japanese samurai.

The man who took the lead held a precious katana in his hand, looked at Han Yan in red with a smile on his face, and said with a slight smile: "Han Yan, the leader of the Heavenly Fury of the Third Department of Reincarnation, I didn't expect that we would meet on such an occasion. ”

"Who are you?" asked Han Yan, who was holding the demon knife in his hand, looking at the man with an expression.

"Mad Jiro. ”

"You're the younger brother of Prince Yamaguchi-gumi?"

"I didn't expect that my name would be remembered by the leader of the Heavenly Fury, and I'm really fortunate to have three lives!" said Mad Demon Jiro with a smile on his face.

Han Yan's brows furrowed slightly, obviously, today's killing was completely aimed at her, and the strength of these ninjas around her was not weak, and they were probably a few points stronger than the members of the Heavenly Fury under her, especially the mad demon Jiro in front of her, there was an aura that even she had to deal with carefully.

Seeing that Han Yan didn't speak, Mad Demon Jiro continued to smile and said: "At the beginning, you were in our Japan, but you committed a lot of killings, and I have always been curious, what kind of woman has killed so many people in our Japan, and no one has been able to catch you." ”

Seeing Han Yan's footsteps move slightly, Mad Demon Jiro shook his head and said with a smile: "I advise you to be caught with your hands tied, and don't think about escaping from my hands, I think, you also know, this time I brought more people than that, I will tell you the truth!" There are also dozens of gunmen ambushed around, all of whom are particularly good at playing with guns among the eight members of our Yamaguchi Group's swallowtail group, and it is indeed very easy to kill you at such a close distance, I think, you don't want to wait until your young master walks out of the bar and sees your head!"

"Poof!"

Han Yan didn't talk nonsense with the mad demon Jiro, he rushed up directly, and with a knife, it directly penetrated the chest of one of the Japanese samurai, and instantly pulled out the demon knife Muramasa, bringing out a stream of blood.

"Up!"

Seeing that dozens of ninja warriors brought by himself had rushed towards Han Yan, Mad Demon Jiro clasped his hands with great interest, looked at the katana in Han Yan's hand, and said with a slight smile: "It's not a loss to our famous Japanese weapon, it is so sharp, I think, from today onwards, this weapon will become my Mad Demon Jiro's weapon, but if those people from Yaqi Mountain come here, it will really be a little troublesome." ”

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out.

Zi directly penetrated through Han Yan's arm, bringing out a stream of blood.

Mad Demon Jiro shook his head and sighed slightly: "It seems that I need to train my marksmanship a little more, one shot, it didn't make this woman lose her combat effectiveness, and she had to lose a few more powerful subordinates, it really doesn't cost you a little bit of gain!"

And Han Yan, who was injured in one arm, didn't even frown, and rushed directly towards the mad demon Jiro.

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