Hearing this voice, Luo Jingyuan stiffened, and hatred and fear surged in her heart at the same time.
After all, if Jiang Xiaofan hadn't arrived in time, Yamamoto Yoichi would have almost killed her!
However, at this moment, Yamamoto Yokoichi has lost the surly and arrogant attitude he once had. With many bandages on his body, he is kneeling next to Yamamoto Yumitsu's body and wailing incessantly.
"Jiang Xiaofan, you dare to kill my uncle. Do you know his status in the Black Dragon Association?"
Yamamoto Yokoichi glared at Jiang Xiaofan, gritted his teeth and cursed, "You are dead! The Black Dragon Society will never let you go!"
"Noisy!"
As soon as Yamamoto Yoko finished speaking, he received a solid slap on the face.
Jiang Xiaofan shook the ghost head sword in his hand, shook off the blood and saliva on it, frowned and shouted: "Yamamoto Yoichi, you and your uncle are doing things in China that are harmful to the interests of China, let alone the Black Dragon Society.
Even the White Dragon Society will never be able to leave China alive!"
Jiang Xiaofan didn’t just say this!
Although he was once framed by senior officials, he could distinguish right from wrong. At the beginning, he did complain about the country. But he also figured out a lot later.
The bigger a tree is, the more borers there are in it. He cannot burn the entire tree just because of some borers. What he has to do is to remove as many borers as possible!
And these evil-minded Japanese people tried every means to transport borers to the big tree in China. Jiang Xiaofan naturally hated them!
Whether it was the primary school textbook he saw in the old dean's house, the evil painting in Xuanri Temple, or the young people who had been brainwashed by the Japanese culture, they all made Jiang Xiaofan angry, sad, and wanted to kill them all.
Japanese pirates all over the world!
"explain!"
Jiang Xiaofan directly placed the ghost-headed sword on Yamamoto Yokoichi's neck, and the murderous aura in his body was like a corrosive mountain erupting, and shouted, "What the hell is this Sakura Festival?"
"Buzz buzz!"
Yamamoto Yokoichi, who originally wanted to remain strong-willed, felt the murderous aura coming from Jiang Xiaofan, and instantly lost the ability to think.
He just felt like he was in the endless sea, surrounded by rough waves. He would be torn to pieces by the waves at any time!
"Spare your life...I said..."
After struggling to say these four words, Jiang Xiaofan removed the mental pressure on Yamamoto Yokoichi. Yamamoto Yokoichi's body suddenly softened and he knelt down on the ground, covered in cold sweat.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Yamamoto Yoko gasped heavily, his lips paler than paper.
He knew that he couldn't tell the secrets in his heart, otherwise he would die. But at this moment, he had to tell them even if he didn't tell them!
"This Cherry Blossom Festival is something created by our Japanese Jiuju sect and the Black Dragon Society. It is specially designed to absorb the power of faith!"
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaofan raised his eyebrows and asked: "The power of faith? To whom is it enshrined?"
"To enshrine those heroic spirits who died in the war in China, what they like to absorb most is the power of faith from the Chinese people. As long as they absorb enough of the power of faith from these Chinese people, then those heroic spirits who died in the war,
Will come to this world again!"
When Yamamoto Yokoichi said these words, his eyes swept over Xu Ruoxuan and others.
Apparently even he couldn't understand how these guys could be so stupid!
The Japanese people themselves are trying their best to learn Chinese culture. In ancient times, Sun Tzu also wanted to learn. When war was launched in the last century, they took the opportunity to snatch away many ancient books from China, so that their Japanese cultural heritage could be preserved.
developed.
However, these native Chinese people were so obsessed with their Japanese culture, which Yamamoto Yokoichi couldn't figure out.
But without these stupid guys, the group of nagging guys from Jiuju faction couldn't find any loopholes, and they wouldn't be able to resurrect those heroic spirits!
After hearing Yamamoto Yoichi's words, Xu Ruoxuan and others' heads were already buried deep in the ground.
At the same time, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, wishing he could strangle the Japanese people present alive.
They didn't expect that these damn Japanese people would actually use their belief in Japanese culture to worship the demons who were doing evil on Chinese soil!
Such behavior is simply outrageous!
"I should have thought a long time ago that people who are not thieves like me will have different hearts! It's ridiculous that I worshiped the Japanese warriors so much before. Bah! Those are a bunch of demons!"
"Cold rice balls, sashimi, there are countless Chinese delicacies, none of them are more delicious than these. How could I like to eat those things? I really want to vomit!"
"There is also the Japanese kimono. Its origin is obviously so vulgar. Why did it feel so high-end when I wore it before? The colorful and feathered clothes of our Chinese country are the symbol of nobility!"
"Drive out of China! Drive these ambitious thieves out of China! Don't let them set foot in China!"
"I, Xu Ruo, swear that I will spread Chinese culture and resist cultural invasion in this life... to atone for what I have done!"
"..."
Hearing these words, Yamamoto Yokoichi shrank his head, feeling a little scared in his heart!
These stupid guys, why did they wake up? Isn’t it quite Western to be a fan of Japanese culture in peace?
Jiang Xiaofan seemed to see through what Yamamoto Yokoichi was thinking and snorted coldly.
"You have to know that the dragon will eventually be a dragon. They are the ones who wake up today, and the whole country of China wakes up tomorrow! Thousands of years ago, you were the grandsons of China. Today, thousands of years later, you are still the grandsons.
!To be a grandson, you must have the consciousness to be a grandson!"
"Now, tell us all the spies that your Japanese country planted in China, and I can send you out of China. If not..."
Seeing the coldness in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, Yamamoto Yokoichi's heart trembled and he was ready to tell what he knew.
However, before he could speak, a black cold light suddenly flashed through the air.
"Um?"
Jiang Xiaofan frowned, turned slightly to one side, and a cross dart flew directly from the tip of his nose.
However, although he dodged, Yamamoto Yokoichi did not, and was directly shot in the head by the cross dart.
"Gugu..."
Black blood flowed from the wound on Yamamoto Yokoichi's forehead. It was obvious that the cross dart contained highly toxic substances.
"Damn it!"
A hint of coolness flashed in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, and he subconsciously looked towards a certain place.
If it were anyone else, if they followed Jiang Xiaofan's gaze, they would definitely not see anything.
But Jiang Xiaofan could clearly see that there was a ninja wearing black and purple soft armor there!
Moreover, the ninja gave Jiang Xiaofan a thumbs up. Then he turned around and pressed down hard!
At the same time, a voice that only Jiang Xiaofan could hear sounded in his ears.
"If you don't want these Chinese people to die, come with me!"