Then, their cursing accelerated the speed of these people's deaths. Soon, five or six powerful shadows shot towards this group of people. After bursts of screams, another five or six people fell into a pool of blood. Without exception, there was a little finger-sized blood hole between the eyebrows, and blood was oozing out. |Super speed update text chapter|

Seeing that another five or six companions died mysteriously, these island killers directly raised their guns and fired frantically at the dark tree shadows or rock crevices around them, splashing large sparks from time to time.

Seeing the panic and terror of these island killers, Shen Jiwen sneered in his heart, raised his hand and punched out six copper buttons, this time directly into the throats of the six most ferocious island killers who shot at them. The machine guns were still firing wildly, accidentally injuring many people around them.

Seeing such a situation, these island country killers stopped this kind of meaningless shooting that might accidentally injure their own people.

But this didn't stop the speed of their horrific deaths. In less than a minute, more than a dozen island killers fell. There were more than 1 people who came up, but now there are less than ten people left.

However, the rest of the people did not flee in panic, but kept searching in extreme panic.

Shen Jiwen didn't expect the discipline of these island killers to be so strong, just when he was about to kill them all, suddenly, a loud shout came from a distance...

"stop!"

Then, I saw a white shadow quickly approaching the island killers.

Shen Jiwen stopped throwing copper buttons, and stared at the man in white without blinking. He saw that the man was about 50 years old, holding a samurai long sword in his arms, and his face could be clearly seen in the moonlight. He has an aquiline nose, small eyes, and a fierce look on his face.

"My, Takuya Suzuki, the owner of the Yamaguchi Club in the island country, if you are a real samurai, please show yourself, our showdown!"

After listening to the other party's words, Shen Jiwen felt that Suzuki Takuya's name was quite familiar, and suddenly remembered the revenge blacklist, immediately took it out, opened it and searched carefully, and finally locked his eyes on a name, it was Kimura Takuya, The owner of the Yamaguchi Hall.

He had heard the old man tell about this person before. When he was five years old, he started to practice the island country's kendo. When he was 30 years old, he began to challenge the masters of the island country's major martial arts. Yamaguchi Hall.

His reputation in the island country is higher than that of bloodshed.

Suzuki Takuya stood there, exuding a palpitating murderous aura from his body. If ordinary people saw it, they would definitely be terrified.

However, now that Shen Jiwen's power has just been promoted, what he needs is a life-and-death fight with such masters in order to maximize his potential.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiwen flew down from a dense tree in the distance, and walked directly towards the white-clothed Suzuki Takuya, whose eyes were like soul-eating beasts.

Seeing this scene, the old man hiding in the tree on the opposite side raised his heart and secretly blamed his apprentice for being too reckless. Don't forget that there are several Japanese killers with submachine guns behind Suzuki Takuya.

Moreover, there is no strong terrain for hiding between the two sides, it is an open area, if the other party suddenly attacks, Shen Jiwen will be in danger.

In this way, the old man had no choice but to hide himself well and hide in the dark to protect his apprentice, so as to prevent those island country killers from attacking suddenly.

Sure enough, when Shen Jiwen appeared in their field of vision, the guns of those island killers raised their guns clatteringly, aiming at Shen Jiwen.

Suzuki Takuya turned around and scolded, and these people put down the guns in their hands.

"Your name is Suzuki Takuya?"

Shen Jiwen asked while standing ten meters away from the other party.

Suzuki Takuya stared at Shen Jiwen with a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and Suzuki Takuya was very shocked to kill more than 20 men with guns without anyone noticing.

"That's right. Suzuki Takuya from the island country, what's your name?"

Suzuki Takuya's voice was like howling northwest wind, which made people feel creepy.

Shen Jiwen didn't answer him, but continued to ask.

"20 years ago, you were also involved in the murder of the Shen family in Kyoto City?"

After Shen Jiwen finished asking, he fixed his eyes on the other party, trying to observe the changes in the other party's expression.

Seeing the other party asking this question suddenly, Suzuki Takuya's face changed, but he quickly recovered his calm and asked, "Who are you? Why are you asking this?"

Although the time for the change of the other party's expression was only a split second, it was still caught by Shen Jiwen without a trace, and he was more certain in his heart.

"I am the baby boy Shen Jiwen who mysteriously disappeared from the Shen family 20 years ago!"

Just after Shen Jiwen said this, Suzuki Takuya's eyes flashed with shock, but he quickly nodded and admitted: "Yes, I participated in the massacre of the Shen family back then, but it was forced by the situation. But , I don’t know, how do you know mine is here?”

Seeing the other party's confession, Shen Jiwen clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white due to excessive force, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing, he gritted his teeth and said: "This is God's eyes, let me be able to kill enemies tonight , stop talking nonsense and make moves."

Shen Jiwen put his right hand across his chest and made a gesture of opening, although the flame of anger was burning in his heart

But the mind is quite calm. If one of the masters fights with emotions, they will lose their minds, lose their grasp of the best time, and lose their lives in an instant.

"Hold on."

Suzuki Takuya said, then turned around and pulled out a samurai sword from the waist of a subordinate behind him, and threw it to Shen Jiwen.

Shen Jiwen was not polite, he stretched out his hand to catch it, he originally planned to use the green dagger to fight the enemy, but the dagger was too short after all, he would be at a disadvantage when fighting.

Holding the samurai sword with one hand, I found that it was half a meter away, with a sharp blade and a slightly thicker back. Although it was not as bright as Suzuki Takuya's samurai sword, it was easier to hold in the hand...

The two walked to an open place, Suzuki Takuya ordered his men not to fire black guns when the two were dueling, and in order to let Shen Jiwen face the fight with peace of mind, he ordered his men to hang all the guns on a big tree next to them, and then far away back away.

Shen Jiwen was also worried that his subordinates would put black guns behind their backs. If the other party arranged it like this, it would be reassuring for him to prepare for the battle with all his strength.

The two sides drew their knives in their hands and stared at each other, and the atmosphere around them suddenly became tense.

Suzuki Takuya let out a loud roar, and quickly moved towards Shen Jiwen with his feet. When the opponent just moved, Shen Jiwen's feet had already accelerated his movement.

Zheng!

There was a crisp metal impact sound, and the two knives collided with each other, sparking a large amount of sparks.

Shen Jiwen felt a numbness in the arm holding the knife. He didn't expect that Takuya Suzuki was already over 50 years old, and the strength in his hand was still so strong that he almost knocked off the long knife in his hand.

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