AnBen changed his playful attitude and suddenly said coldly, "kill all the others."

"Black!"

Four high-level samurai of Co., Ltd. draw their swords from behind. Disperse to four directions of Hanyan temple.

The shining blade cuts from top to bottom. One of the moonwatchers hasn't completely fallen. The samurai's sword had cut off another man's arm, and the whole arm and the sharp weapon fell to the ground with a bang.

Where the light of the sword flickered, there were few moon watchers who could stand. The twelve moon watchers who had rushed to nanjiaomen only faced one person and one knife. But only half a life survived.

And the rest collapsed. Looking at the horror scene in front of me, I can't help saying: "how can it be..."

The high warrior snorted. Turn around and leave. At this time, the collapsed moon watchers could no longer suppress their inner anger and held the warrior's thigh without hesitation. A dozen of them failed to stop one. But at least he wants to make a last ditch struggle for the owner of his family. He must not let Abe look down on him.

Before they came, everyone was determined to die. Can rush to the front of the mountain gate, the moon Department of the public is to solve the role of no flow. The real battle was started in exchange for their lives.

In the front yard of the temple, the waves jump over the wall. Looking around, this family temple is quite big. Left and right wing rooms and cloister courtyard, white marble railings, carved beams and painted buildings are very imposing. Although it is called Hanyan temple, it is built in Japanese style.

With Shen Lang, there are also two members of the moon watchers. It's especially good at protecting him around the full moon.

At this time, a rhythmic sound of iron beating came from the depth of the corridor. "Clang, clang, clang..."

The three of them all stare in that direction alertly and realize the meaning of the voice body. It's the sound of the samurai sword passing through the stone pillar. Every step will make a sound. The sound is getting closer and closer, like a life-threatening call bell.

Finally, a figure appeared in the porch column, wrapped in black, leaving only a look like a cold star in the blue sky and a look like a beast.

The man in black drags his sword and stops when he sees a few people. The rhythmic voice in the yard also stops.

"Mr. Shen, these mysterious people are the trumps of Abe xiangtian. They are all high-level warriors or ninjas. Their strength is unfathomable. These elites are called zhenwuzhong in Japan. With the support of Abe plutocrats, they have become officially registered killer organizations."

Shen Lang frowned and thought that there might be some trouble. Although he knew that the AnBen chaebol must be backed by a powerful organization, he did not expect that it was zhenwuzhong. The true warriors of the Japanese state, like the Dragon list of the Chinese masters list, are almost the elites of all the Japanese warriors.

"Ha ha, it seems that two pieces of rubbish have been put in. If young master AnBen knows, he will blame us for our bad work."

"Mr. Shen, go first. Let's hold him down."

Shen Lang nodded, knowing that the two men seemed to have come to the end of their lives, but he still had more important things to do. If Abe xiangtian ran away, this action would be wasted.

As the waves walked, they looked back. The morning rain was the most vigorous. The rain dripped down their hair, and their vision was blurred.

The two moon watchers who were in charge of making way for Shen Lang rushed up with long swords and slashed them down. The warrior just used the back of the swords to prevaricate, but the moon watchers were numb.

The samurai smiles, dodges each other's knife and kicks him in the belly.

"Boom! Click The moon watcher flew several meters straight and hit a small pine tree. The strength gap was so big that the pine tree was almost broken.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the lightning's mouth. Just as he was about to lie down, the figure of the warrior appeared in front of him again. He slowly stretched out his hand from his sleeve and pinched it on his neck. After a slight hum, there was only a groan of broken neck.

Another moon watcher took the opportunity to sneak attack from behind, but unexpectedly, he also failed. The samurai lightly snatched the sword from his hand and thrust it into his heart with his backhand.

All of a sudden, drops of blood trickled down from the groove of the three edged bayonet, mixed with rain, and dyed the ground red.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and knew that he was entangled by this man. If he didn't get rid of him here, he would be in more trouble after finding Abe xiangtian.

Just then, three people came in one after another outside the wall. They were all dressed up by the moon watchers, but they were definitely not Japanese. Their skin was just camouflage, because the leader was Zhou Zhengyang, the squadron leader of Jiaolong special forces.

"Go ahead and give us this man." Zhou Zhengyang said without looking at the waves.

Shen Lang laughed knowingly: "ha ha, you've come to join the fun on Tuesday. Don't you worry about any more trouble this time?"

"Well, I'm not helping you, just because I'm from Jiangling."

Today, an benxiangtian pays homage to his ancestors who once invaded the land at Hanyan temple in cuiqingshan, Jiangling. Although it seems to be a simple grave sweeping, it undoubtedly desecrates the power of China. Today, Zhou Zhengyang is not a squadron leader in law enforcement, but a native man in Jiangling.Shen Jiaoyang once met Zhou Zhengwu to solve this problem.

The samurai glanced slightly, thinking that today was supposed to solve the problem of the boy full moon, but he was robbed by two Chinese people.

According to the game script design of young master AnBen, there is only one person who can enter the family temple, that is, the wave that takes away his fiancee. Not only because of the hatred of taking his wife, the young master wanted to use the head of a Chinese to mark the most successful end of the sacrifice.

Outside the gate of the mountain, the voice of shouting and killing is getting smaller and smaller, which means that all the miscellaneous soldiers have gone to the west, and the only one who is expected to survive is the full moon. However, even if the full moon strength is not general, but in the face of three high-level warriors, presumably his life is not enough to play.

The samurai sneered and planned to kill Zhou Zhengyang. He raised his long sword horizontally. The blade seemed to split a drop of rain. This powerful and heavy sword directly cleaved Zhou Zhengyang's head.

Zhou Zhengyang snorted. It seems that these grandchildren are really capable.

Zhou Zhengyang and Shen Lang fought four times, but each time he didn't give full play to his strength perfectly. But when he faced these Japanese dogs, what chance did he have? After he showed a warm smile, the spear and the sword were handed over.

The samurai relies on the samurai sword to be slightly long, while controlling each other's gap, while reserving strength to guard against the other two special forces around Zhou Zhengyang.

However, the two special forces didn't seem to have the intention of making a move. Instead, they carried their bags and sneaked into the temple from both sides of the cloister.

Zhou Zhengyang smile, since want to make a big, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. They killed each other on the land of Jiangling. This is what he would like to see, because no matter how much trouble they made, they all died of Japanese. What's more, if they made trouble, this account would only be counted on the full moon who couldn't even enter Shanmen.

"Don't go away. Ten one kilogram C4 explosives can blow up this temple." Zhou Zhengyang did not forget to laugh at his opponent while attacking.

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"Don't worry, the future has been taken care of for you. The question you should think about is how to choose to die."

Samurai no love war, want to inform the first time this news to annamoto xiangtian.

Even the life of an Benxiang Tian is not as important as that of this family temple. It's such a crushing thing to blow up the graves of our ancestors.

But the samurai lost his mind for a moment, and Zhou Zhengyang's military stab was already in his abdomen.

"Poof!"

The warrior gritted his teeth, stepped back, and said in a cold voice, "it seems that if I want to stop the explosion, I'll get rid of you at the waist first."

"If you can."

Shen Lang, who has already gone to the backyard, is a little pleased that Zhou Zhengyang can come. Now the war situation is more clear. The full moon will solve the foreign affairs outside the mountain gate, and Zhou Zhengyang will solve the internal affairs. His task is only the pig head of Abe xiangtian.

When Shen Lang came to the gallery of the inner court, he found an benxiangtian for the first time. He was kneeling devoutly in front of the ancestral tablet with a big photo on his head. Today's AnBen xiangtian wears a white kimono, a white towel wrapped around his head, a knife rest on his side, and an exquisite samurai sword on the shelf.

"The clothes are so neat and tidy. It seems that you are not hurt. You are really strong." Abe said with a smile.

"There is no friendship between us. We don't need these compliments. It's raining hard. I don't want to delay too long because of killing pigs. "

Not irritated, Abe xiangtian slowly stood up and looked up and down at the waves.

"Before you came, I had been confirming one thing, and now I know it."

"It's not about me."

"That's right." Abe xiangtian stretched out his arm from his wet sleeve and took off his kimono. "When I met mufeiyan in Tianya mountain villa the day before yesterday, I was thinking about who you are."

"Later."

"You are mufeiyan's bodyguard, or a man. Of course, it doesn't matter. What's important is that I found out that this arrogant man in front of me is actually a coward. "

Shen Lang stretched his arms. These things can't be concealed. Before he came to Jiangling, he had been in Europe with Feiyan. It seems that there are many people in the company who are very close to the AnBen family.

AnBen xiangtian sneered at him, word for word to uncover the scars of the waves, "in the face of a world God list expert such as rival, you choose to leave mufeiyan. A man who abandons his own woman in order to save his life, how I hope mufeiyan can see your struggle before death, ha ha. "