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Ye Feng's voice was magnetic but contained a huge murderous intent. Su Qingqing looked at Ye Feng who seemed to fall from the sky in surprise, and suddenly understood that Ye Feng would never leave herself alone.But she was a little worried, afraid that Ye Feng would suffer even a little bit of damage.

While talking, Ye Feng took out a bottle of Louis XVI from the wine cabinet, uncorked it and smelled it, and said calmly: "At least 70 years, it's a pity that foreign things, no matter how expensive they are, are rubbish." The bottle fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the red wine splashed everywhere, but it didn't splash a single drop on Ye Feng.

Ye Feng walked up to Su Qingqing's side and stroked her soft blue hair, his impetuous heart immediately calmed down like an abyss, if something happened to Su Qingqing, he would really flatten the entire Hangzhou and then go to the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi.

As soon as he heard that Su Qingqing was kidnapped, he rushed there as quickly as possible. Long Si had been monitoring the movements of the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi, so he was the first to tell Ye Feng the direction where Su Qingqing was kidnapped. Ye Feng only said He said, "If there is anything wrong with Qingqing, please Grandpa Long follow me to the Yamaguchi group, just like ten years ago, kill him cleanly."

Human beings are not qualified to represent gods to punish other people's lives, but Ye Feng can, his strength is not the strongest, but his belief makes even gods panic.

Su Qingqing finally showed the posture of a little woman in Ye Feng's arms, her face was covered with tears for an instant, then she raised her little head nestled against Ye Feng's chest, and I said pitifully: "His people killed my Driver, although he betrayed me, I don't want him to die."

"Then I'll kill 100 of them and bury them with your driver." Ye Feng said calmly, holding the smiling face intertwined with pain and sadness: "Punish him, whoever offends China will be punished even if he is far away, if he offends me , must pay back a hundred times, they hurt you, and it is even more unforgivable."

Shinzo Watanabe looked jealously at Ye Feng's intimacy with Su Qingqing, the only woman in his heart who was qualified to be his own woman, and said coldly: "Do you really think this is a public place? Since the Yamaguchi group dares to come to China, there must be My own sense of propriety, I originally wanted to attract Dragon Four today, but I didn't expect to attract the grandson of the head of the Dragon Group. If you die, it will be a devastating blow to the Dragon Group, and the Feng family who is headquartered in Europe , Hehe, you really think you are superhuman."

"It seems that you have been in China for a long time, and you have a clear view of the current situation of the underworld in China, but you are wrong about one thing, I am not as important as you said, if I really die in your hands , the dragon group will explode instead of perish. But, can you eat my big fish?" Ye Feng smiled brightly, exuding the noble breath of death, two completely different feelings intertwined on his face, like a Like a noble god of death who is silent in the dark.

Watanabe Shinzo didn't speak any more, and carefully took down a simple and sinister black knife from the table. His face was full of pious belief. He was also looking forward to this battle, and his blood almost boiled. The excitement that comes only when you are a strong person.

"Monster Sword Muramasa?" Ye Feng looked at the legendary ultimate weapon with great interest. In the flowing water, let the leaves floating down from the upstream flow through the knife body. If the knife cannot cut the leaves, it is a defective product. Generally, a good knife will cut the leaves in half, and then the leaves will flow down the river, but Muramasa After cutting the leaves, the leaves did not float away, but circled around the blade, as if being entangled by ghosts and gods, but this is not the only reason why the village is said to be a demon sword. It is said that the demon sword village is in need of bloodthirsty people. Able to exert real combat power, devour souls with swords and nourish souls with blood.

"If I lose, this Muramasa, which has been passed down by the family for hundreds of years, will belong to you." Watanabe Shin held the demon sword in three hands, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"It's just right, when the time comes, I will bloody your Yamaguchi group with the Japanese demon knife." Ye Feng licked his lips and smiled.

"That depends on whether you have the strength. Don't say you, Ye Feng, can't run wild in China. Even if you stand at the top of China's powerhouse one day, it doesn't mean you can be arrogant in Japan. Hmph, I'm afraid today, You are about to say goodbye to this world." After finishing speaking, Shinzo Watanabe's aura changed completely, and two black-clothed ninjas appeared beside him. Unlike other ninjas, these two ninjas turned out to be women, and There is a fine and sharp short knife by his side.

"Hey, this is the head of the three major ninja families in Japan, 'Senio Hachibu'? It seems that the Mochizuki family's submission to the Yamaguchi-gumi is true, not a rumor." Chio Hachibu was once the Iga ninja style ninja group Among them, the eight top ninjas are outstanding in strength, proficient in various assassination techniques and ninjutsu, and even the long-lost illusion. Later, eight women were separated from the Iga style and established the Mochizuki family.

"It's a big joke that just two Qianwei Babu wanted to stop me. I might as well tell you a truth that may be very shocking. Your subordinates outside the door may have disappeared."

Watanabe Shinzo said angrily: "How many people did you bring? I didn't expect you to be a coward. I thought you could come alone for your own woman, but I didn't expect you to be a bully."

Ye Feng sneered and said: "Shang Bing Fu Mou, you Yamaguchi group sneaked into my China on such a large scale, do you really think we are fools? I just didn't expect you to kidnap my woman so openly, saying that I was bullying others. Tell you, what is Chinese martial arts."

While talking, Feng Ye had arrived, and he just stood on the coffee table out of thin air, holding the shadow sword in his hand, and dripped a drop of blood out of thin air. Throat, body still twitching.

The jade wall is full of moonlight.The fragrance of the pink shirt is faint, and the pattern of small steps is born.There is no regret and affection, changing nests, Yingfeng, and swordsmanship.Shinzo Watanabe looked at the jade-like beauty, and even more jealously at Ye Feng.

"Auntie, protect Qingqing." As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, two female ninjas from Qianwei Babu slashed at Ye Feng, and the short knife had already stuck to Ye Feng's neck in the blink of an eye. Xing retreated slightly, snatched the two sharp blades, grabbed the arm of a female ninja, and pulled it forward. With the help of his shoulder, he knocked the female ninja away. The back of the other hand was turned from bottom to top, and pressed against the wrist of another ninja. With a backhand turn, the short knife in that ninja's hand fell off the ground. Ye Feng touched the ground with his right heel and caught the ninja The ankle of the female ninja was exerted again, and the female ninja suddenly lost its center of gravity, and fell to the ground. When it landed, Ye Feng used his elbow to strengthen the female ninja's back. Holding on to the ground, it actually smashed a piece of the floor, which shows how ingenious this move is by leveraging strength.