People who don't know may think that Ye Fan is trying to catch them in a trap.
This arrogance completely subverted the perceptions of everyone present.
Taro Aoki can be considered a tycoon. Even after his brother died, he could hold back his sadness and anger, waiting for the Chinese police to catch Ye Fan and put his heart to death.
But at this time, Taro Aoki was still so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
His hands were clenched tightly, and his veins were bulging.
This is not only a challenge to his authority, but also a disregard for the weight of the Aoki family.
He looked at Ye Fan and laughed ferociously: "Originally, I wanted the Chinese police to make the decision, but now it seems there is no need."
"It's really not necessary."
"When the truth about Saburo Aoki's death is outweighed by the interests of the Zheng family, you will completely become my enemy."
Ye Fan slid his fingers on the samurai sword: "I always kill as many opponents as I can for those opponents who have gone all the way."
Seeing Ye Fan like this, Zheng Siyue was so angry that her liver ached.
This is a situation that only the upper class should have. Why does a hanging silk show off like this?
"arrogant!"
Taro Aoki took a step back and shouted: "Do it!"
After giving the order, more than sixty Yangguo people immediately rioted and rushed towards Ye Fan without saying a word.
For them, obeying orders is far more important than the truth.
Zheng Siyue also grabbed the firearm again. As long as there was a chance, she would not mind shooting Ye Fan.
"Whoosh——"
Before Ye Fan could take action himself, Dugu Shang had already rushed over.
He cleverly avoided the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, but his speed did not slow down and he moved forward quickly.
alone!
Use one to block ten.
Ten meters!
Five meters!
Three meters!
Dugu Shang is neither hasty nor slow.
At the last meter, Dugu Shang's advancing figure suddenly changed.
The body shape explodes.
He is like a long knife that has been hidden for many years and comes out of its sheath in the blink of an eye. It is extremely sharp and has clear outlines.
At a distance of one meter, Dugu Shang arrived almost instantly and waved his right hand violently.
A black light flashed sharply, and the throats of the three Yangguo people who were chopped down by the swords were instantly torn out by the sword tip.
"Whoosh!"
Three streams of blood burst out almost simultaneously, making the sound of autumn leaves being blown.
The three of them stared wide-eyed and fell to the ground with unwilling expressions on their faces.
Dugu Shang didn't have any trouble at all. He moved his steps and avoided six crossbow arrows like a ghost.
The next second, his right hand shook.
The two black-clothed ninjas who attacked from behind fell to the ground silently.
Seeing five of their companions dying violently one after another, the other Yang people were furious and slashed at them with their samurai swords.
Dugu Shang's expression did not change, and his body suddenly exerted strength.
"Whoosh!"
Like a sharp arrow, he rushed past an elite man from the Yang Kingdom.
When the latter's katana fell halfway, his body was instantly shaken, and a large stream of blood burst out from his waist.
When he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, the sharp black sword quickly pierced the other man's throat like a poisonous snake.
Before the latter could cover the fatal wound, the black sword passed through another person's heart.
It's so neat and tidy.
He killed several people in a row, but Dugu Shang remained calm. His black sword was sharp and its tip was like a snake. The two people in the way were quickly stabbed over.
At this moment, three samurai swords struck at the same time, and the light intertwined, blocking Dugu Shang's escape angle.
However, Dugu Shang did not dodge, and struck back with the black sword.
The three samurai swords swung away instantly.
The next second, they all ejected back together strangely.
"ah--"
Three shrill screams rang out!
Blood oozed from the mouths and shoulders of the three enemies.
Dugu Shang took another step forward and cut the throats of the three of them.
Seeing Dugu Shang being so domineering, Zheng Siyue's pretty face turned ugly and she winked at a close aide.
One of Zheng's bodyguards raised his gun and locked eyes on Dugu Shang's figure.
"flutter--"
Ye Fan swiped his toes and shot out a cut-off knife.
"Whoosh!"
The blade made a hissing sound as it rubbed against the air.
Then, the half-cut knife penetrated the chest of the Zheng family bodyguard who was about to shoot, and flew out with his thin body, and finally collapsed against the pillar.
The blood dyed the flowers around him red.
The latter held the broken knife on his chest, his eyes still filled with unbelievable fear, as if he did not expect that he would be killed by the opponent like this.
Never die with peace of mind.
Zheng Siyue and the others' expressions changed drastically. They didn't expect Ye Fan to kill the bodyguard like this.
Ye Fan said calmly: "Don't use black guns. It's best not to even fire the gun, otherwise it will be you who die."
Zheng Siyue's pretty face was gloomy, she wanted to refute but finally shut up.
The six bodyguards of Zheng's family were holding firearms, with their muzzles lowered in embarrassment.
They didn't want to be frightened by Ye Fan like this, but they didn't dare to point guns at him and Dugu Shang.
"Swish swish——"
By this time, the fierce fighting between the two sides had entered a fever pitch.
When Dugu Shang's arm hurt and a wound appeared, more than a dozen Yang Kingdom warriors took the opportunity to surround him.
The brilliance of more than a dozen sharp knives flowed and the stars flashed.
Murderous aura filled the sky and enveloped Dugu Shang.
Dugu Shang shook his backhand.
A sword light suddenly rose up, like a startling light and lightning, like a rainbow that shook the sky.
The murderous sword lights in the sky suddenly made a "dang-dang-dang" sound, and all the sword lights disappeared.
The only thing left with light was a sword.
More than ten samurai swords were all cut off by Dugu Shang.
Then, Dugu Shang stretched out his body, his black clothes fluttering, and the tip of his sword shook out.
"Whoosh!"
One person couldn't dodge, his throat was broken, and he fell to the ground without even screaming.
Dugu Shang showed no mercy, and the black sword once again showed its killing intent.
The thirty-first, the thirty-second, the thirty-fourth...
Dugu Shang, who had a desolate look on his face, kept walking and rushed into the crowd without hesitation.
The black sword poured down like a violent storm.
Less than thirty minutes.
The fighting stopped.
Dugu Shang was covered in blood and had more than a dozen wounds on his body.
And all sixty-three Yang Kingdom warriors fell to the ground.
No one will survive!
Zheng Siyue and the six Zheng family bodyguards were stunned.
They originally thought that Dugu Shang would be chopped into pieces by the people of the Yang Kingdom. After all, the Aoki family even moved out ninjas.
But I didn't expect that Dugu Shang was fine, but a lot of people from Yang State died.
Taro Aoki was also shocked.
Sixty-three elites, why couldn't they even kill Dugu Shang?
Then, he roared into the night sky:
"Death, death, you all must die!"
His fist sank, there was a click, and all his clothes fell apart, and then he grabbed the katana.
"Ye Fan, you are all going to die tonight!"
Dressed in hunting clothes, Dugu Shang looked at Saburo Aoki and took a step forward.
The killing intent is overwhelming.
"Swish swish——"
Taro Aoki stepped on his feet, and dozens of silver needles shot from the tips of his shoes towards Dugu Shang.
Dugu Shang's body flashed, his black sword swung, and he knocked down the silver needle to the ground.
"Whoosh——"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Taro Aoki moved his steps and instead of attacking Dugu Shang, he came to Cang Lang.
He wanted to kill this living creature with one knife.
He has called the police. As long as Cang Lang dies, the police arrive, and Zheng Siyue testifies, Ye Fan will definitely die.
Otherwise, not only will his companion and younger brother die in vain tonight, but the relationship between Aoki and the Zheng family will also become tense.
"A child cannot be taught—"
Just when he was swinging the knife, Ye Fan shook his head slightly and bounced.
He looks very thin and can be knocked down by a gust of wind, but when he strikes, Taro Aoki cannot resist.
With the first palm strike, Taro Aoki's katana was broken in half.
The second palm was struck, and the poisonous needle he shot fell to the ground.
The third palm was struck, and Taro Aoki, who was about to silence him, retreated in shock.
He could end the wolf's life in just one second, but he didn't dare to take the risk for just one second.
Taro Aoki believed that if he stepped back a second later, Ye Fan would definitely smash his head.
When Taro Aoki subconsciously stepped back, Ye Fan took a few steps close to him and slapped three palms again.
"Bang bang bang——"
He made three moves, and Taro Aoki had already taken eight steps back.
He is the eldest son of the Aoki family, and it goes without saying that he is very skilled, but he can't escape Ye Fan's hand once he retreats and retreats again.
He had no choice but to hold half of his samurai sword in front of him.
He just hoped that he could get in the way.
Ye Fan reached out with his arm, bypassed the katana with his palm, and patted Taro Aoki's chest.
Zheng Siyue and the others saw that Ye Fan's shot was soft and he seemed to have not eaten, but Taro Aoki was slapped by him, and blood spurted out and he fell into the air.
Before Taro Aoki landed, Ye Fan's hand pinched his throat again.
Zheng Siyue retracted the muzzle of the gun pointed at Cang Lang.
Ye Fan looked at Saburo Aoki and said lightly:
"you lose."
Three simple words made Taro Aoki despair beyond words.
Before meeting Ye Fan, he tried his best to overestimate Ye Fan's strength and thought he could fight him. But now he knew that Ye Fan could beat him with one hand.
But he still didn't bow his head: "I came to China as an envoy from the Yang Kingdom. You try to kill me..."
Ye Fan smiled: "I will definitely satisfy you."
Zheng Siyue's delicate body trembled, and she picked up her cell phone and dialed repeatedly.
"Stop! Stop!"
At this time, an old and majestic voice suddenly sounded from the side of the mourning hall.
More than a dozen Yang Kingdom men and women appeared with samurai swords, and they also carried a pressure different from Taro Aoki's.
Then, a white-haired old man in a kimono who was calm and intimidating strode forward.
Dugu Shang narrowed his eyes slightly and held the hand of Heijian tightly for three minutes.
"dad."
"Mr. Aoki."
As soon as the old man in kimono appeared, Taro Aoki and Zheng Siyue spoke out in unison, their faces showing the joy of being rescued.
Obviously the old man is Qingmudao Temple, a silver medal physician, an expert in poisoning, and a master of the mysterious realm.
Zheng Siyue also thought that if Qingmudao Temple could kill Ye Fan, then things would be perfect tonight.
Qingmudao Temple ignored the shouts of his son and the others, and just looked at Ye Fan with bright eyes.
He finally saw the enemies of the Aoki family and the enemies of the Blood Medicine Sect up close, but he knew he couldn't be angry at this moment.
My son was pinched by Ye Fan like a dog.
Ye Fan met the other person's gaze calmly, without any surprise or fear, only a touch of indifference.
"Young man, put down Taro Aoki."
"I already know about Saburo Aoki, and I will investigate it carefully."
"If you are truly innocent, the Aoki family will no longer seek revenge on you, and the Chinese police will not arrest you."
