The tall and straight figure, the momentum as thick as a mountain, is like the breath of a god or demon.
Ye Junlang stood carelessly at the door, with a casual and lazy expression, and a calm look on his face. However, it gave Sato Tsuda and others in the hall the feeling of facing a devil!
The faces of the two assassins, Honda Kazuo and Mieko, had completely changed because they recognized Ye Junlang as the person they were going to assassinate tonight.
But why did he appear here?
Did he follow it all the way? Why didn't he find anything along the way?
Not only them, but the expressions of Sato Tsuda, Aoyamame and others also changed. Although they had never seen Ye Junlang, they had seen the photos.
Yang Rui asked Sato Tsuda to come and deal with Ye Junlang. Naturally, he provided all information about Ye Junlang to Sato Tsuda for review, including Ye Junlang's appearance.
Therefore, after Ye Junlang appeared, Sato Tsuda and others immediately recognized who Ye Junlang was.
Sato Tsuda's face showed anger, shock, surprise and shame. A moment ago, they were all here discussing how to carry out the next plan to kill Ye Junlang. Unexpectedly, Ye Junlang had already killed him directly.
Come to your door.
Such a slap in the face was simply crude and made Sato Tsuda and others feel extremely humiliated and angry.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the villa, footsteps sounded, and figures flew out one after another. A total of more than ten Shinto-style warriors appeared. They stood beside Sato Tsuda, a pair of cold warriors with endless murderous intent.
His eyes were fixed on Ye Junlang.
"Ye Junlang, you dare to appear here. You took the initiative to die, which saved me a lot of trouble." Sato Tsuda took a deep breath, his mood returned to calm, and his whole person became calm.
Sato Tsuda has more than a dozen warriors here, plus him, he doesn't believe he can't deal with Ye Junlang.
Therefore, watching Ye Junlang appear here, Sato Tsuda seemed to be looking at a dead person.
A cold gleam suddenly appeared in Qingshan's eyes, and his own sense of shame became even stronger. When he drove back, he was already cautious enough, and the car also made a large circle, always on guard for any suspicious vehicles that were being followed.
But after all, they didn't realize that Ye Junlang had been following them all the way here. This was indeed a great irony and shame for him.
Ye Junlang was not surprised that Sato Tsuda knew his name. Because of this, he was sure that the purpose of these Japanese people appearing in Jianghai City was to deal with him.
This made him wonder, could it be that the Shinto-ryu people knew that he was in Jianghai City, so they sent people to hunt him down?
But on second thought, he rejected the idea.
If the Shinto-ryu people knew that he was in Jianghai City and sent people to hunt him down, then the ones sent should be the top strong ones in the Shinto-ryu. And among the Shinto-ryu people in front of him, it can be said that none of them are qualified.
Treat him as a real opponent.
Then there is only one other possibility left, that is, someone in Jianghai City spent money to invite these Shinto-style people over, and then deal with themselves.
In this way, this matter became much more interesting. He wanted to know who in Jianghai City hated him so much. He wanted to get rid of him quickly, and even went all the way to invite these Japanese warriors to eradicate him.
"Are those Shinto-style people who caused trouble at Hongxuan Restaurant tonight the same group as you?" Ye Junlang said. He stared at Sato Tsuda, smiled calmly, and said, "At first, I was wondering about you Shinto-style
Why did the people come to Jianghai City? It turns out they came here specially to deal with me."
"Ye Junlang, you are so arrogant that you hurt the people under my command. Tonight is the day you die!"
Sato Tsuda spoke, and he gestured to Aoyama.
Aoyama waved his hand, and more than a dozen Shinto-style warriors in the field moved. They drew out bright and sharp weapons, forming a semicircle and surrounding Ye Junlang.
As these Japanese warriors displayed their weapons one after another, a cold and murderous aura began to permeate the surroundings, and a series of fierce murderous intentions also locked Ye Junlang.
Ye Junlang seemed to be completely unaware. He walked towards the lobby of the villa, and did not see any alert actions on his part. His masculine and handsome face looked extremely calm. He looked at Sato Tsuda and said: "Shinto
You are a ninth-level swordsman, but you don’t know which level your swordsmanship has reached?"
"It's enough to kill you!"
Sato Tsuda's face darkened, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes. He shouted coldly: "Go ahead, kill him on the spot!"
The figures of the Eastern warriors who surrounded Ye Junlang in the field moved one after another, and they immediately slashed forward with swords. The sharp sound of sharp blades piercing the air resounded, and strands of cold light appeared out of thin air, covering them all.
Toward the place where Ye Junlang was.
However, when these Japanese warriors attacked for the first time, they were shocked to see that Ye Junlang's figure had disappeared from the spot!
call!
Some violent winds roared in the field. Under the action of these Japanese warriors, Ye Junlang had already started his own speed in advance. He rushed towards Sato Tsuda like a sharp arrow shot out.
To capture the thief, capture the king first.
As long as the leader Sato Tsuda is knocked down, it will be a heavy blow to the morale of these Japanese samurai, and the subsequent battle will be much easier.
Sato Tsuda did not expect that Ye Junlang would come towards him immediately. At this moment, a terrifying aura like a god or a demon burst out from Ye Junlang. The aura seemed to come from the abyss.
Unfathomable, extremely powerful!
Under the crushing force of this momentum, Sato Tsuda's heart tightened suddenly, and he subconsciously took a step back.
A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Qingshan on the side, and he suddenly pulled out a silk-wrapped sword. The blade of this sword is thin and extremely soft, but it is extremely sharp and can often kill people without being seen.
Qingshanmu flicked his right wrist, and the silk-wrapped sword immediately turned into a spiritual snake. The sword twisted and looked like a silver thread winding towards Ye Junlang.
laugh!
Ye Junlang raised his right hand, and the Mad Dog Tactical Assault Knife in his hand turned into a lightning-like edge and struck forward, meeting the stalking silk sword.
clang!
With a sound, the silk-wrapped sword was not shaken away. Instead, with Qingshanmu's strange hand strength, the silk-wrapped sword suddenly entangled the saber in Ye Junlang's hand.
Ye Junlang sneered, and the muscles in his right arm suddenly stretched. He activated his extreme power and pulled the saber in his hand backwards.
In an instant, an extremely powerful burst of power was transmitted along the silk-wrapped sword to Qingshanmu's arm. Facing Ye Junlang's sudden burst of extreme power, he had no way to resist it.
He felt an irresistible force pulling his body forward. In an instant, the silk-wrapped sword in his hand came out of his hand, and his whole body staggered forward uncontrollably.
What came his way was a sweeping leg kick!
call!
Ye Junlang's right leg suddenly swept forward. The moment the leg exploded, the surrounding air seemed to be compressed to the extreme, and then exploded with a "bang", and the harsh leg wind pierced the eardrums.
It's not like a kick, it's more like a cannonball!
Bang!
Ye Junlang's leg swept across the oncoming Qingshanmu. A dense "click" sound immediately came from Qingshanmu's thin body. It was the sound of bones breaking.
passed out.
Aoyama flew out with a "whoosh" and did not stop until he hit the wall in front of the hall. When his body slipped along the wall and fell to the ground, he could no longer move and was completely breathless.
Absolutely dead!
Domineering!
This was simply too domineering. He was swept to death with one kick!