close the door?
So arrogant.
So arrogant.
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 regarded as a tycoon. 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 against 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?
"Arrogance!"
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 not in a hurry.
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 how domineering Dugu Shang was, 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.
"Pounce--" Ye Fan swiped his toes, and a section of the knife flew out.
"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 -" At this time, the fierce battle 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 ray of 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.
To be continued...