Leng Wufei said, "Murong Hetu is currently getting involved with the Japanese. It seems that he has sensed that our next move is him. He cannot deal with us on his own, so he chose to join forces with the Japanese."
Ye Hanlian smiled and said, "Murong Hetu's action is destined to be useless. I don't pay attention to those Japanese people at all. It's the same now that Murong Hetu Mu has joined in. This can only increase his own death time."
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Hearing Ye Han's words, Cao Ying sat aside and said nothing. The killings in the underground world were not her responsibility. This man had great ambitions and aspired to the southern underground world. Perhaps, after the battle in South China, the southern underground world would be completely destroyed.
It became his possession.
Ye Han said, "Sir, where are Murong Hetu and the Japanese now? It's time for us to have a good encounter with them."
Leng Wufei smiled and said, "According to the news from the Tianlong Guard, maybe they will come here without us looking for them ourselves. I think we can just wait for them here with peace of mind."
"That's very good." Ye Han said with a smile, "Sir, pull back all the people outside, we will wait for them here."
After saying this, Ye Han looked at Cao Ying and said, "Cao Ying, go ahead and give your father a message for me. If you are an ant regretting a tree, you are undoubtedly asking for your own death. You are old, so you can take care of yourself in peace in the future."
Just enjoy your old age in peace. Now that you have withdrawn, don't step in again."
Cao Ying nodded and said, "I will bring you your words. I can also guarantee you that my father will never interfere in the affairs of the underground world."
"I trust you."
Watching Cao Ying leave, Leng Wufei said strangely, "Isn't this girl your woman?"
"Sir, you are overthinking." Ye Han laughed, shook his head and said, "She is the daughter of Cao Xiang from the underground world in South China, and I once had a relationship."
Leng Wufei nodded and said with a smile, "That's it. It seems that you, a hero, also have a hard time being a beauty!"
"It won't happen again." Ye Han said, "It was already a mistake to let Cao Xiang go. This trend cannot last forever."
Leng Wufei said, "As long as you understand, you can't be merciful in the underground world."
The Tianlong Guards who were monitoring the Japanese outside have all withdrawn. At Ye Han's temporary residence, everyone is waiting for the arrival of Murong Hetu and the Japanese. Under Ye Han's frequent actions and the invisible pressure, Murong
After all, Hetu, the overlord, couldn't sit still anymore. He didn't take the initiative to attack. When Ye Han came to visit, his chance would be to unite with the Japanese. This was the only way Murong Hetu could think of.
While Ye Han and the others were waiting quietly, Murong Hetu and the Japanese took action.
Murong Hetu brought all the Shinigami generals, a total of thirteen people, all of whom were masters who had reached the realm of Rendu. On the Japanese side, there were twelve Jonin and three Heavenly Ninja masters. This power was very powerful.
Powerful, but would Ye Han be afraid of them now?
"coming!"
Inside the villa, Ye Han and others all looked outside. Anyone could feel the invisible oppressive force spreading from the air. The Tianlong Guard had already appeared the moment they appeared in Murong Hetu and the Japanese.
Yes, blocking the front.
"Mr. Ye, we are here, are you going to hide in there and not come out to meet us?" Ida Musashi's voice spread through the air and penetrated into every corner.
"Someone comes to die, how can I not see them for the last time." Ye Han and others slowly walked out of the villa. In front of them, a terrifying breath was released in the air. The God of Death, twelve
The Jonin, the three Heavenly Ninjas, plus Murong Hetu, this aura stirred the wind and clouds, and the invisible oppressive force made people suffocate.
Murong Hetu, the southern overlord, came in person. Except for Ye Han, no one present dared to look down upon him. During the battle at Murong Villa, the power of Murong Hetu was vividly remembered.
"Whether we are here to die, Mr. Ye, this conclusion is a little too early. Maybe, we are here to see Mr. Ye off. Mr. Murong, what do you think?" Ida Musashi looked at Murong He who was standing next to him.
Take a look at the picture and say this.
Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Murong Hetu's eyes, and he said, "Leave Ye Han to me, and you can deal with the others on your own. Whether you succeed or fail depends on the battle tonight."
"Okay, just like Mr. Murong, if he leaves it to you, we, the Black Dragon Society, will definitely send the other people to hell." Ida Musashi slowly pulled out the gun in his hand and clasped it with both hands. Ida Musashi is a Tiannin, he
The strength is equivalent to that of a middle-level proctor, and twelve jounin is equivalent to twelve junior proctors.
Seeing this, Ye Han looked at Murong Hetu and sneered, "Murong Hetu, you are so anxious to die. I wanted you to live for a few more days. It seems that you are impatient."
Hearing this, a cruel look flashed across Murong Hetu's face, and he said, "Ye Han, I have missed too many opportunities to kill you, but I will never miss it again this time. If you don't die, my Murong family will be in the south."
I have no place to stand. If I kill you, even if the madman seeks revenge from me, it will be worth it to me."
Ye Han said, "Murong Hetu, no matter whether you can kill me tonight or not, your Murong family will have no place in the south. No matter what, the new and old debts between you and me will be settled tonight. I want to fight to settle it."
South, if we get rid of you, the position of southern hegemon will belong to me, Ye Han."
After that, Ye Han stared at Murong Hetu and strolled out. The dragon scale dagger miraculously appeared in his hand at this moment. The two looked at each other, with endless killing and fighting intent. This terrifying aura made both sides
The people each stared at their opponents.
The Chen brothers and Leng Wufei faced off against the three heavenly ninjas, Ida Musashi, Sun Bumie, Zhou Lie, Silly Ben, and Lin Qiqi, who had already led the heavenly dragon guards to shoot at the Shinigami general and the twelve jounin.
In the past, although in terms of numbers, the Death God General and the twelve Jonin had the upper hand, in terms of combat effectiveness, this was not necessarily the case.
On both sides, the sound of battle has begun, the terrifying collision is low and low, like thunder rolling, the lights of swords and shadows flash in the night sky, and the ice is biting.
Ye Han and Murong Hetu were face to face. Murong Hetu, who was holding the Overlord Spear, suddenly shouted loudly. He jumped up and the Overlord Spear struck down. The terrifying power was released. Murong Hetu was like a majestic god of war.
Same.
Seeing this, Ye Han's expression did not change, his figure flashed, and the dragon scale dagger swayed a dazzling silver light in the air. The next moment, the weapons collided, and a terrifying force spread out, sweeping in all directions like a strong wind.