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Chapter 1280 The Killing Begins

"Ye Qingyang, you spoke harshly too early!" Mitsui Eno waved his hand at the men behind him: "Go ahead, kill him!"

Several of his men raised their hands and shot at Ye Qingyang.

"Bang bang bang!"

Mars is everywhere!

But Ye Qingyang suddenly disappeared into the dark night sky like a ghost.

"Where did it go?"

Everyone suddenly became confused.

"You can't even find anyone, how stupid you must be!"

A voice came down from mid-air, and then, a figure descended from the sky like a divine soldier, and a strong pressure instantly enveloped everyone.

"Shoot quickly!"

Mitsui Eno shouted.

However, Ye Qingyang didn't give them a chance at all, and with a sudden move, his true energy instantly enveloped everyone, making them breathless.

"thump!"

"thump!"

Unable to withstand the pressure, everyone fell to their knees one after another, unable to lift their arms and wrists, and were in a very embarrassed state.

"Kneel down, face this deep land, and repent for the mistakes your ancestors have made!"

Ye Qingyang shouted loudly and his breath was powerful, making everyone's ears buzz.

"You are too arrogant!"

There are also experts in the Mitsui team. Two of them stood up under the pressure and rushed towards Ye Qingyang.

These are two karate masters, their strength is close to that of the realm, and they are almost the strongest fighters in the Mitsui team.

"How dare you resist?"

Ye Qingyang said: "Then I will send you back to the west directly!"

After that, he raised his hand and waved, and two shining white lights streaked across the dark night sky, like two sharp knives, piercing straight towards the two karate masters.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Two bloody arrows shot into the sky, and the heads of the two karate masters were chopped off, and their bodies fell straight to the ground.

Although the abilities of these two people are close to those of the transformation masters, in front of the divine realm, they are as weak as mayflies in the water.

What's more, under the pressure of Ye Qingyang, these two people could not move as quickly as usual. When Ye Qingyang launched his killing move, they were unable to resist at all.

Seeing the two strongest thugs in their team beheaded instantly, Mitsui Eno and others were horrified.

Driven by the desire to win, the gunmen raised their pistols with all their strength and continued to pull the trigger at Ye Qingyang.

But at this time, in Ye Qingyang's eyes, their movements were extremely slow.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Ye Qingyang looked like a ghost and rushed in front of several gunmen. Everywhere he went, blood spattered three feet.

A few seconds later, the gunmen stared and fell to the ground.

At this time, there are four people left in the Mitsui team. In addition to Mitsui Eno, there are also three men in black.

"To protect President Mitsui, we will fight with him!"

Three men in black shouted in Japanese.

At this time, Ye Qingyang had withdrawn the pressure of his true energy. In his eyes, these people were at the end of their rope and there was no need for him to start a big fight.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

At this time, the ninjas fired three shurikens in unison, flying towards Ye Qingyang.

Ye Qingyang stretched out his hand to catch the three shurikens, and while walking towards the three people, he said casually:

"Your ninja skills were all learned from the Chinese by your ancestors. When it comes to ninjutsu and the like, the Chinese are your ancestors!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Three shurikens flew back and cut off the ears of three people without any bias.

"ah!"

The three people covered their ears and screamed in pain.

However, at this time, a voice came from behind them: "Do you have a clone technique among your ninjutsu?"

The three of them turned around in surprise, only to see Ye Qingyang's true body standing behind them at some point.

The next second, Ye Qingyang waved his hand.

A bright light flashed across, the three people's eyes widened, and a mist of blood spurted out from their necks.

"Forehead!"

The three of them fell to the ground together, clutching their throats in pain, and gradually lost their breath.

"too weak!"

Ye Qingyang shook his head and looked at Mitsui Jiangye.

Mitsui Jiangye was scared to death at this time, his body was trembling and his teeth chattered:

"Ye...Ye Qingyang, what happened to your sister has nothing to do with me. It was done by other people in our family! Why do the things of other people in my family involve me?"

"Haha!" Ye Qingyang sneered and walked towards Mitsui Jiangye: "Then why do you want to involve my sister with my Ye Qingyang matter??"

"Don't try to put aside the relationship. No one in your Mitsui Group is innocent!"

Ye Qingyang spoke in a very sinister tone, and the clothes on his body were stained with blood. He looked like a god of murder walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The cold aura made Mitsui Jiangye feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Mitsui Eno, your Mitsui Group will be wiped out by me sooner or later. You are just a little ahead of schedule!"

While talking, Ye Qingyang came to Mitsui Jiangye: "So, you go over there and wait for the others first. Trust me, they will meet you one after another!"

"Ye Qingyang, go to hell!"

Mitsui Eno suddenly took out his self-defense pistol, roared and shot at Ye Qingyang.

But he found that he couldn't pull the trigger.

Astonishingly, it was Ye Qingyang's finger that inserted in, blocking Mitsui Eno's finger from pulling the trigger.

Ye Qingyang had known for a long time that he would jump over the wall in a hurry, so he took action the second before Mitsui Eno fired.

"Seeing that you have no intention of repenting at all, I can send you on your way with peace of mind!"

With that said, Ye Qingyang directly twisted Mitsui Eno's wrist, pinched Mitsui Eno's jaw with his other hand, and directly pushed the muzzle of the gun into Mitsui Eno's mouth.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, and a bloody hole was directly blasted out of the back of Mitsui Eno's head.

Mitsui Eno fell to his knees weakly on the ground, his eyes open, and he refused to close his eyes.

Ye Qingyang kicked Mitsui Jiangye's body away, looked around, and frowned:

"One more to go! Where are you going?"

He remembered that among this group of people, there was an old man wearing thick glasses.

He had a deep impression on the old man, so Ye Qingyang was a little surprised when he didn't see him.

At this time, Ao Xiongmaru, who was returning from exploring the road ahead, saw this scene from a distance and was already scared to death.

He heard gunshots from a distance, so he hid on a high ground far away and looked at the camp with binoculars.

He saw with his own eyes that Ye Qingyang killed two karate killers in just a few moves, killed three high-level ninjas and several gunmen, and finally killed Mitsui Eno with his own hands.

This scene is simply too shocking.

He never expected that there would be such a ruthless character in Zhao Qinhu's team.

"No, this guy will definitely kill them all. We can't let him find me!"

Aoimaru felt uneasy and hurriedly shrank his coat and hid behind a rock, not daring to make a sound.

At this time, a hoarse voice came from his ear.

"Do you think you can get away with it?"

"Who? Who?"

Aoimaru was frightened and looked around, but saw no one.

"If you want to get out of this mountain alive, you must cooperate with me! Otherwise, even if you don't die in this mountain, you will die in Ye Qingyang's hands sooner or later!"

While he was talking, a white mask floated over.

If you look closely, you will see a man wearing a black robe and a white mask.

"Who are you?" Aoimaru was so frightened that he backed away.
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