Faced with Ye Fan's merciless slaps and shouts, even the cunning and cunning Takahashi Yoshinao couldn't keep his temper.
Ignoring the obstruction of his daughter Takahashi Miko, he slapped the chair, bounced, and instantly fell onto the high platform, kicking up a long sword: "Takahashi is not a martial arts genius, but in order not to disappoint Mr. Ye, Takahashi will fight with all his strength.
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"I want Young Master Ye to know that Yang Guoerlang is bloody!"
Although Takahashi Yoshinao is a financial tycoon, he is also the honorary president of the Yangguo Martial League. He used to be friends with Miyamoto Tajimamomo, and his martial arts skills are quite impressive.
"It seems that the younger generation in Yang Kingdom is really not good enough, and it is up to the elderly to support the scene."
Ye Fan looked at him and laughed loudly: "But I respect Mr. Takahashi, and I am willing to give you a ride!"
"Hongyan, bring the wine and let Mr. Takahashi and I have a bottle."
Ye Fan waved his left hand.
Some opponents always deserve respect.
Song Hongyan threw the two bottles of sake over.
Ye Fan and Takahashi Yi drank the sake directly, bit the cork and greeted each other, then raised their heads and drank.
We are not really friends, but we still care about each other, and we are willing to treat each other sincerely in the life and death arena.
At this time, Tang Men's nephew moved among the crowd, looking like he was watching a good show.
But as I was walking, a few small things kept slipping out from under my trousers.
These gadgets did not stay in the aisle, but were quickly swept under the chair and stuck to the wooden legs of the chair with the soles of their feet.
At the same moment, six Yangguo snipers who occupied the commanding heights of the temple had their throats cut mercilessly and then were stuffed into the bunker next to them.
The coats and disguises on their bodies were completely stripped off and transferred to their murderers.
They shifted the sniper rifle slightly to the side, moving the muzzle from the high platform to the Yangguo people's sitting platform.
The sniper's eyes flashed with an intriguing look, and then he quietly waited for Tang Shi'er's next order.
While they were calmly deploying, a pair of sharp eyes like a tanuki gradually lit up on the top of the centuries-old tree in Sensoji Temple... "Pop!"
At this moment, Ye Fan and Takahashi Yoshinao finished drinking the wine and threw the bottle directly under the high platform.
The wine bottle shattered crisply, "Kill!"
No nonsense, Takahashi Yoshihiro roared and rushed towards Ye Fan with a wave of his sword.
Fast and hard.
At this moment, Ye Fan felt that his vision was blurred.
This sword was like a deep sea rising, with endless murderous intent sweeping in.
An indescribable pressure enveloped Ye Fan's body.
Ye Fan's consciousness stagnated, and when he regained consciousness, the sword was already in front of him.
Ye Fan could only lift the saber, and in a hurry he could only block it upward.
"when!"
The long sword slashed down, the swords collided, a loud and crisp sound spread out in all directions, and a strong wind filled the sky.
A muffled hum came from Ye Fan's mouth.
In the sight of the guests present, they saw Ye Fan being struck by a sword and his whole body flying backwards.
Although Ye Fan was mentally prepared for Takahashi Yoshinao, he still didn't expect him to unleash such a sword.
This sword is too fast and too domineering! "Kill!"
When Ye Fan twisted his body and landed on the ground, Takahashi Yoshinao shouted again, moved his steps, and rushed towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan shook his right hand and used his saber to protect himself.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Takahashi Yoshinao thrust out nine swords in one breath, the swords were fierce, and they all carried the tragic attitude of a strong man dying.
Ye Fan sensed Takahashi Yoshinao's domineering attitude and shouted, waving the saber in his hand and deflecting all the sword thrusts.
The continuous attacks were ineffective, and Takahashi Yoshinao roared again.
He jumped up in the air like a civet cat, and then flew down condescendingly towards Ye Fan.
The seven swords swished down, one after another without stopping.
"good!"
Ye Fan laughed loudly, shook his saber, and arced through the air, breaking through Takahashi Yoshihiro's killing move.
In the final collision, Ye Fan applied 80% of his strength and knocked Takahashi Yoshino flying.
Takahashi Yoshihiro fell to the ground, thumping back, his eyelids twitching, extremely shocked by Ye Fan's tyranny.
He didn't expect that his mandarin duck serial sword skills could not kill Ye Fan.
"It's my turn!"
At this time, Ye Fan had already laughed loudly and rushed over like a shooting star.
Abiduo struck Takahashi Yoshinao with a knife.
Takahashi Yoshinao's face changed drastically, he shouted angrily, and then waved his sword to block the attack.
"Seven Lotus Protective Body!"
The long sword instantly bloomed with seven lotus flowers, one after another surrounding the whole body.
"when!"
Ye Fan's right hand shook suddenly, and the saber pierced the light of the long sword.
"Bang bang bang——" The seven lotuses were extinguished one after another, and Takahashi Yoshinao's body gradually became clear.
Bang, when Ye Fan took another step forward, the last lotus exploded.
"Stab——" The saber's momentum continued unabated, and it struck Takahashi Yoshinao's chest.
This sword has an overwhelming murderous intent that will never give up.
Takahashi Miko subconsciously shouted: "Dad, be careful!"
Takahashi Yoshinao could feel the breath of death, subconsciously swung his long sword to suppress the saber, and immediately retreated backwards.
But the lethality contained in Ye Fan's move was completely beyond Takahashi Yoshinao's imagination.
"Stab——" Although Takahashi Yoshitsune suppressed the saber with his long sword, his whole body also retreated.
But Ye Fan stepped forward, kicked with his left foot, and a samurai sword fell into his left hand.
He waved along.
The sword flashed.
"No -" Takahashi Yoshitsune's heart trembled, he roared angrily, and used all his strength to block Ye Fan's sword.
But he didn't have time to draw his sword back, and the katana struck his neck like a rainbow.
"flutter!"
A sharp sound stopped all movements of Takahashi Yoshinao.
Takahashi Yoshinao did not scream or struggle, but suddenly fell down like a broken piece of wood.
The neck was covered in blood.
Takahashi Yoshinao's eyes were full of fear, suspicion and disbelief... He seemed to not believe it, and Ye Fan just killed him like this.
But no matter how unwilling he was, he lost his vitality.
The breath drained out in an instant, and the body lost all its strength! Ye Fan drew his sword with his backhand.
"Push——" Blood shot to the sky.
Takahashi Yoshinao, died.
Takahashi Yoshitsune was defeated! Takahashi Yoshitsune was dead! The titular president of the Yang Kingdom Martial Arts League, a tycoon with a net worth of hundreds of billions, was finally defeated, and was finally killed by Ye Fan with a knife.
The guests present looked at Ye Fan with cold eyes. They never expected that he could kill Takahashi Yoshinao in a fierce battle with many people.
Chiba Feijia, the gangster of the Yang Kingdom, died, Shiro Tokugawa, a ninja family, and Yoshinao Takahashi, the martial arts alliance of the Yang Kingdom, also died. Ye Fan's battle was enough to make the Yang Kingdom famous.
"Ah——" When Miko Takahashi saw the murdered Takahashi Yoshinao, she screamed and ejaculated: "You killed my father, and I want you to pay with your life."
She picked up her father's long sword from the ground and killed it like Ye Fan without saying a word.
Iai slashes! The sword shines like a sword, the Milky Way falls straight to the sky, slashes down, and attacks Ye Fan forcefully.
"court death!"
Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, and he slashed with his backhand, colliding with the opponent's sword.
With a crisp sound, Miko Takahashi's body shook, and she fell out with her sword, blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.
However, she was considered strong, and she stood up as soon as she fell to the ground.
"Whoosh -" She raised her hand, and a bullet was fired from her watch, hitting Ye Fan in her field of vision.
Then, Takahashi Meiko turned around, rushed towards Ye Fan, and then towards Song Hongyan.
She knew that she was no match for Ye Fan, so she wanted to take down Song Hongyan and threaten Ye Fan. Only in this way could she avenge her father.
"Whoosh——" Song Hongyan's pupils shrank, Ying Zhimei raised her head and instinctively defended herself.
