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Chapter 393 Kill! Kill! Kill!(1/2)

In this magical Japanese country, Shiraishi Yang's behavior at this moment, seemingly ruthless killing, but he can get unimaginable benefits.

If Shiraishi Yangichi stayed in his own courtyard and did not go to the Qianfeng Group after killing the members of the Jidao who broke in, he would most likely be convicted of intentional homicide.

But if Shiraishi Yang directly came to the Kuangfeng Group after killing people, killed all the Kuangfeng Group people, and then created a new Jidao organization by himself.

Then he will be regarded as a fire among the underworld organizations, and the police will not care about it, and will completely treat it as a rumor.

The most terrifying thing is that if Shiraishi Yangichi not only kills the Kuangfeng Group, but also finds the warriors behind it and duels with them.

It would even become an epic duel, not only the people were enthusiastic about it, but even the nobles of wealthy families would regard it as a glory.

But those who can do this must have both samurai status.

If Shiraishi Yangichi was just an ordinary civilian, then he would have to be regarded as a "disobedient" and was sent to prison by countless police pursuits.

And he will be sentenced to death as quickly as possible and be sentenced directly.

Because in Japan, identity and blood are engraved in their bodies and in their thoughts.

The son of a civilian is a civilian, and the son of a blacksmith is a blacksmith, and the son of a samurai can be a samurai.

In Japan's system, samurai is the lowest-level aristocrat, although in this era, the identity of samurai is no longer much different from that of civilians.

But the secret class has always existed.

Although the Shiraishi family is a declining samurai family, they still have the identity of a samurai.

Shiraishi Yangichi is now the lowest-level samurai, obtained by inheriting his father's identity.

Therefore, Shiraishi Yangichi can launch a duel against the samurai behind the Fengfeng Group, and will not be subject to official disposal regardless of the outcome.

As long as he could stand in front of those warriors, he would not be killed by those people from the Jidao organization before.

In that case, he can only become a joke, not a legend.

Although the Storm Group is a gangster organization, because it can only make a living in some chaotic neighborhoods, the organization's funds are naturally not very abundant.

Their current headquarters is an unfinished three-story building.

But now all the members of the headquarters are already standing in the open space in front of the building under the leadership of the Qianfeng Group, Taro Sato.

They were waiting for the arrogant man who dared to kill members of their group.

Of course, Taro Sato didn't know that the words of the escaped members were not true.

Because the people who come back either exaggerate and think that they are facing ghosts and gods who have recovered from hell, no matter how many people face it, they will have only one way to die.

Taro Sato is so familiar with this exaggerated technique. When he was a younger brother, he would tell the boss this way when he was running away, hoping to get rid of the responsibility.

But unfortunately, Taro Sato was always seen through at that time, and eventually three fingers were cut off, becoming the current seven-fingered Sato.

So Taro Sato followed his former boss's actions and cut off all the little brothers who exaggerated the enemy's strength.

So another group of people immediately changed their tone and said that the people they were facing were just taking advantage of the dangers of others and rushing into the crowd with a real knife to kill them.

Although the Qianfeng Group is an extremely powerful organization, it does not always walk on the street with swords.

They are more likely to hold weapons such as iron rods, chains, or daggers.

When they encounter enemies who are holding swords, they will catch them blindly and have to escape.

Taro Sato thought this was the truth, so he led the remaining brothers out of the headquarters and to the open space in front of the door, waiting for the Shiraishi Yangichi who was said to be coming to the Qianfeng Group.

"Have you arrived?"

Taro Sato looked into the distance and saw no figure.

The younger brother immediately replied, "It's almost ten minutes away."

Taro Sato felt it was a bit too early and should have something to come out before it came out.

Now I can only wait here stupidly. If I run back now, I will definitely lose face.

Just as Taro Sato was thinking about something he didn't do, Shiraishi Yangichi suddenly appeared at the intersection ahead.

His steps were very fast, as if ordinary people were running.

Therefore, he arrived at the target when others said there were still ten minutes left.

"This is the headquarters of the Qianfeng Group."

As soon as Shiraishi Yang knew this place, after all, when he came to borrow money, he was humiliated by many people here.

At that time, I had no strength and could only let the other party ridicule, but now...

“Are you ready?”

Shiraishi Yoichi raised the spider demon in his hand, slashed it from the air, and pointed at Taro Sato in front of him: "Captain Sato, are you ready to die bravely?"

Shiraishi Yang had a smile on his lips, and he obviously had a much heavier accent in his heroic sentences.

Taro Sato's expression suddenly became gloomy.

Taro Sato is not a brave and fearless person. It can even be said that he is cowardly, greedy for life and fears death, and cannot bear the pain.

Such a person cannot become the boss of a Jidao organization.

However, there is a samurai behind the Qianfeng Group, and Taro Sato, who was named by the backer, can sit in this position so steadily.

As for what Taro Sato made the samurai speak for him, everyone knows that he has nothing to do with his feminine appearance.

Therefore, the heroic spirit in Shiraishi Yang's mouth was just a nude mocking Taro Sato, which made his mood explode in an instant.

"Come on me and chop him into meat paste!"

Taro Sato shouted angrily, directing the younger brothers behind him, asking them to pick up their weapons and rushed towards Shiraishi Yang.

The number of people in the Qianfeng Group is not small.

At its peak, there were about 150 people. Even now, after a group of people were killed by Bai Shiyang, there were still 70 or 80 people here.

At this moment, when he heard Taro Sato's order, he immediately raised all kinds of weapons in his hands and rushed towards Shiraishi Yang.

"Good come!"

Shiraishi Yangichi's smile was mixed with cold murderous intent.

He stepped forward by mistake, and the spider demon in his hand flirted directly, and in an instant he split a person rushing in front.

Blood gushed out and sprinkled onto Shiraishi Yangichi's clothes.

The red blood color dyed him a bloody man. Cooperating with his stern smile, many members of the Jidao organization were scared to retreat a few steps.

Then they seemed to find that this highlighted their cowardice, and they got even more crazy, accelerated and ran a few steps, and rushed to Yangichi Shiraishi.

"If you kill him, he will only have one person. No matter how powerful he is, he will never be able to beat all of us!"

Someone shouted loudly from behind.

"That's right, even if it's a samurai, you can't survive even if you encounter a dozen people siege!"

Some people even made rebellious words. If they were to be ordinary, they would be beaten up with such a nobleman who despised the high-class class.

But now, no one cares.

On the contrary, many people admit that this is not wrong at all.

Even if you have excellent martial arts skills, you will still be unable to defeat it when you encounter a siege. You can't defeat four hands with two fists. You are not a god in this world. How could you resist the attacks of so many people?

But just as they were thinking so, Shiraishi Yangichi's body seemed to have turned into a top, spinning around everyone quickly.

On his extended arm, the sharp spider demon seemed to have a powerful cutting machine, directly cutting the crowd out pieces after pieces.

In almost a moment, thirty or forty corpses fell down beside Yangichi Shirashi.

The remaining member of the Extreme Dao who escaped was frightened by this terrifying killing.

They were backing back frantically, and the wetness visible to the naked eye and the smell of smell on their waists and legs had already expressed their embarrassment at this moment.

"Ghosts and gods! Ghosts and gods!"

They fled and shouted, making Taro Sato, who was waiting for the victory in the distance, turn pale.

He shouted powerlessly, asking the escaped younger brother not to leave and hurry back and continue fighting.

But at this moment, his words were not authoritative. In the secret mocking eyes of some people, he looked at Shiraishi Yangichi who was getting closer and closer.

"Around me, go around me!"

Taro Sato knelt in front of Shiraishi Yoichi, pressed his head to the ground, and shouted loudly: "I don't want the house anymore, I don't want the money anymore. Everything is my fault. Please forgive me!"

Taro Sato's begging for mercy did not hear any sound.

The next second, he felt his neck lit up, and then rolled and saw his headless body falling to the ground.

"So he was dead."

This thought flashed through Taro Sato's mind, and then he fell into eternal sleep.

Bai Shiyang shook the remaining blood drops on the blade, making it even brighter and new.

He looked at several people who were scared to the ground, wandering around the vital points of their bodies, and then asked, "Where are those warriors?"

"warrior?"
To be continued...
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