The next morning, when the first ray of light of the sun was bright in the sky, Ichiro Fujiwara had already instructed his men to pack up the things in the Bermuda ruins and prepare to rush back to Japan in the shortest time. After the three-day ruins were opened, if the British mafia knew that the Luoshen had not come out yet!

By then, the one who faced him would be the layers of blocking and strangling of the British mafia. Although he had more than 40 people on his side and his strength was pretty good, there was a saying that strong dragons could not defeat local snakes, and Ichiro Fujiwara knew how much he had.

If Shangguan Yi had not wanted to see the flooded remains of the sea with his own eyes, he would probably have almost reached the Japanese situation now. However, Ichiro Fujiwara really didn't want to miss a master like Shangguan Yi!

If you have skills and minds, if you can follow your side wholeheartedly, you will definitely be a military advisor in the political circle in the future!

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Ichiro Fujiwara looked up and saw that the hotel door was actually kicked away!

A man came in outside the door. Ichiro Fujiwara felt that he knew him. When the person turned around, Ichiro Fujiwara knew him.

This person is no other person, but the God of Luo! He was holding a broom in his hand and looked cold!

"Are you the God of Luo?" Fujiwara Ichiro was frightened. He never thought that the God of Luo was not dead? The God of Luo was not dead, what about Lu Ziyu?

Ichiro Fujiwara was a little scared! He had seen Lu Ziyu's methods. More importantly, if Luo Shen contacted the mafia, even if he and others killed Luo Shen, they would probably not be able to return to Japan!

"It's rare that you still remember me. I'm so happy." Turning his head, Luo Shen said lightly, as if he had a little smile.

However, Ichiro Fujiwara and his party felt that this smile was like a steel needle, deeply piercing everyone's hearts, and the pain was unbearable!

"Kill!" Fujiwara Ichiro narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were exposed with a cold light! He said fiercely. He knew in his heart that he must kill Luo Shen as soon as possible, otherwise, he might have really explained it here!

Ichiro Fujiwara has never lacked ruthlessness. He is not only cruel to his enemies, but also to himself! Today, if he does not kill Luo Shen as soon as possible, would he want to leave Bermuda and return to Japan?

More than thirty people around him rushed towards Luo Shen with their samurai swords! They looked at him as if they were home!

With three "bang bang bang", the broom in Luo Shen's hand seemed to be invincible. Three Japanese warriors were instantly suffocated and fell to the ground and spitting blood. Half of their faces were swollen.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Ichiro Fujiwara was shocked and thought to himself, what kind of broom is this? Why can the samurai knife still be cut? Could it be that the good things you got inside?

However, just as Shangguan Yi was thinking this way, four Japanese warriors fell to the ground and seemed to be unable to survive.

In fact, the strength of the Luoshen is not too strong, but the beam of light in the corridor does have the effect of improving strength. Moreover, the broom was found in the ruins on the third floor, so how could it be an ordinary thing?

As if there was Jisuke, Luo Shen had a cold face and slowly approached Ichiro Fujiwara, and stomped on a Japanese samurai with his feet to death. Blood instantly overflowed. The smell of blood filled the space, and Ichiro Fujiwara's face changed again. This guy is so powerful!

"Go! Kill this dog bastard!" Fujiwara Ichiro roared again.

Although I was extremely scared, the remaining twenty Japanese warriors did not hesitate at all. They waved their machetes and rushed forward with a clamor!

His face turned stern, and Luo Shen moved the broom in his hand, as if he was sweeping the road, turning the people swept the people over! Fujiwara Ichiro rushed out from the other side with his backpack.

If you don’t leave now, I’m afraid that your life will be explained here today.

When Luoshen saw Ichiro Fujiwara escape, he did not pursue him. He sneered at the corner of his mouth. Fujiwara Ichiro's way of death was much more miserable, which was what Luoshen believed firmly.

The reason is nothing special, because Ichiro Fujiwara met Lu Ziyu!

After rushing out, he got into the alley and met Lu Ziyu. He turned his head and found that Okayama Hachiro and Vulture had blocked their way!

"Why are you going?" Lu Ziyu smiled slightly, "Minister Fujiwara would rather stay here for a while and have a little tea and play with the lady before leaving. Why are you anxious?"

The muscles on Ichiro Fujiwara's face kept twitching, "Lu Ziyu, you are indeed not dead. It seems that Shangguan Jun and I have underestimated you."

"Haha" smiled, Lu Ziyu was not in a hurry to take action, "That's because you have a short understanding, no one else's fault. Now I ask you, do you still remember what I told you?"

Upon hearing this, Ichiro Fujiwara was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on for a long time.

"What's the matter?"

"I'll remind you!" Lu Ziyu said lightly. He stepped forward and said, "If you can return to Japan when you visit Bermuda, I, Lu Ziyu, will believe you!"

In an instant, Ichiro Fujiwara's face was squinting, and his face looked as if he was dead gray. He couldn't help but take a step back.

However, Vulture and Okayama Hachiro also followed, pressing step by step, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, with a playful look on his face. He said quietly, "Will you cut it into eight pieces today? Or sixteen pieces? Anyway, four pieces are not enough to eat."

After saying that, the vulture slapped the cutting board with a kitchen knife, and rolled his cuffs like a pig slayer, sharpened his knife and went toward Ichiro Fujiwara.

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you all, these are all ruins." Fujiwara Ichiro suddenly took out his bag, "Please, let me go, let me go, I'm wrong, I'm wrong!"

Lu Ziyu had no expression on his face and walked up step by step without stopping. Two rays of light were emitted from the cuffs on both sides, one was fiery red and the other was silver-white. A faint coldness!

Okayama Hachiro's face turned cold, "Ichiro Fujiwara, are you still a Japanese samurai? Look at you like this! You are not a human at all! A beast!"

"You are just a traitor. What right do you have to make fun of me?" Fujiwara Ichiro saw that he was about to die, so he threw the bag away with a crazy look on his face.

"What right do you have to say to me? Say it!"

"This is not betrayal! This is separation. That sacred place has been defiled by you. If I don't leave, I will be poisoned by you. Today, we will destroy your poison!" After saying that, Okayama Hachiro rushed over first.

Lu Ziyu was not slow either. Although his body had not moved, his hand had moved four times! It was just a dazzling eye.

"Ah?" Fujiwara Ichiro looked at his arms, the samurai sword fell to the ground, and his legs knelt on the ground disobediently. He looked down and found that his limbs had been broken by Xiao Li's flying knife!

This technique is so fast! I forgot the pain both of myself!

Ichiro Fujiwara turned his head and glanced at Lu Ziyu, extremely unwilling to accept it, "Will you attack the sneak attack?"

"I will kill Japanese dogs! I'm not killing humans. Is there anything wrong?" Lu Ziyu paused and continued, "And, I'm taking revenge for my seniors who had died decades ago, and for my compatriots who died at the hands of you Japanese!"

"Bang!" Okayama Hachiro kicked Fujiwara Ichiro in the chest.

Like a kite with a broken string, Ichiro Fujiwara's body flew backwards and fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground!

"Ichiro Fujiwara, die!" Lu Ziyu shouted!

The blade in his hand flowed, and the fiery red light flashed in front of him twice. Shangguan Yi could no longer say anything. His eyes were really big. After a closer look, he found that there was more than a cut on his neck. Countless thin wounds, like red lines, slowly oozing out blood and flowing out.

He picked up Ichiro Fujiwara's package, looked at it, and Lu Ziyu handed it to Hachiro Okayama's hand, and slowly said, "Let's go, the next one is Shangguan Yi."

After glanced at the corpse on the ground, Vulture and Okayama Hachiro turned around and followed them up.

The vulture murmured, quite dissatisfied and said angrily, "Boss, don't move so quickly next time, okay? My knife hasn't been opened yet? Really."
Chapter completed!