Chapter 689 Feng'er's Swordsmanship Advances
In this way, the Xiang family will feel guilty and will give the Youzuka family greater help.
The Japanese abacus is thrilling. What if the medical license becomes a piece of waste paper after turning its back on the face.
After Anxi, the Youzuozuo finished thinking, his thick eyebrows twisted: "Stop talking nonsense, take it down for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, figures flashed around him, dozens of Japanese warriors surrounded him, and more than a dozen ninjas appeared.
Xiang Yayue was fully aware of this and said happily: "Come here, you join forces with Mr. Anxi, Youzuka to take down the murderer."
As he spoke, the bodyguards of the Xiang family put their hands at their waists, took out their pistols and put them in their hands, aiming them at Qin Lang to launch them.
Xiang Yayue had seen Qin Lang's skills, but she felt that with the support of the Gobong warrior, Qin Lang should not win the whole world, so she immediately spoke out for help. The last time the group wolf tactic shocked Xiang Yayue was at heart, so after Xiang Yayue gave the order, she retreated to a territory that she thought was safe, took out her pistol, and prepared to face all possible accidents.
To put it bluntly, I am ready to escape at any time, because Qin Lang's martial arts value is indeed quite abnormal. Hundreds of gunmen could not hit Qin Lang, so he was simply superman.
"Oh, I said, why do you want to queue up to buy coffins? You saw it last time, and I don't want to kill people, but you are so brave. I can only teach you that you will have to wait for the dishes in the future. This is the absolute truth."
Qin Lang looked lazy and thought to himself that Anxi, Youzuo, was such a bastard. He wanted to catch him if he didn't catch the real murderer. It seemed that he regarded himself as a soft persimmon.
Feng'er was worried about this trip and must follow him. Qin Lang waved his finger and said, "Close the door!"
With a command, Feng'er, who was waiting at the door with a sword, responded with a sweet response and slammed the gate of Kobe Villa.
"Close down? Whose territory is this? Who has more people here?"
"So arrogant?!" Hearing Qin Lang's tone, it seemed that he was commanding thousands of troops to annihilate a small group of enemies.
This kind of slight weight and the aura of catching turtles in the jar really made everyone stunned and angry.
Youzhong Anxi is also a little hero in the Guiyi Sect. He can withstand the pain of losing his younger brother and wait for the Chinese police to arrest Qin Lang and kill him.
But at this time, Anxi, Youzuo was still so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
Holding hands tightly, the veins protrude.
This is not only provoking his authority, but also ignoring the weight of the Hokutsu family.
He looked at Qin Lang and smiled grimly: "I originally wanted the Chinese police to make the decision, but now it seems that there is no need."
“It’s really not necessary.”
"When the truth about Youzuka Chaogang's death is not as good as the Xiang family's interests, you will become my enemies completely."
Qin Lang slid his fingers over the samurai sword: "For opponents who walk into the darkness, I always kill as much as possible."
Seeing Qin Lang like this, Xiang Yayue felt so angry that his liver hurt.
"Arrogant!"
Youzuka Anxi took a step back and shouted: "Do it!"
With a command, more than 60 Japanese people rioted in an instant and rushed towards Qin Lang without saying a word.
For them, obeying orders is far more important than the truth.
Xiang Yayue also snatched the gun again. As long as she had the chance, she didn't mind shooting Qin Lang.
"Swoosh---"
Before Qin Lang could do it himself, the wind had already rushed over.
He cleverly avoided the gun pointing at him, but his speed did not decrease and he moved forward quickly.
alone!
Block ten with one.
Ten meters!
Three meters!
The wind is neither anxious nor slow.
In the last meter, the figure of the wind moving forward suddenly changed.
The body rushed rapidly.
It is like a long sword that has been enduring for many years, unscathed in the blink of an eye, with an extremely sharp edge and a clear outline.
Qin Lang was frightened. He saw that Feng'er had made rapid progress in martial arts during the period of time in Yaoyue Palace, and was even more powerful than before.
A distance of one meter, the wind arrived almost in a blink of an eye, and his right hand suddenly waved.
A black light flashed sharply, and the throats of three Japanese men who slashed down were instantly torn by the tip of the sword.
"Swoosh!"
Three blood burst out almost at the same time, making the sound of autumn leaves being blown.
The three of them stared wide and fell to the ground with unwilling expressions.
The wind was not at all turbulent, and when he moved his steps, he avoided the six crossbow arrows like a ghost.
The next second, his right hand shook.
Two ninjas who attacked from behind fell silently.
Seeing five companions dying, the rest of the Japanese were furious and swung their samurai swords.
Feng'er's face remained unchanged, and her body suddenly exerted force.
"Swoosh!"
He rushed past an elite Japanese army like a sharp arrow.
The latter's samurai sword fell halfway, and his body instantly shook, 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 into another person's throat like a poisonous snake.
Before the latter could cover the fatal wound, the black sword penetrated another person's heart.
It's so neat and unreasonable.
After killing several people in a row, Feng'er's face remained unchanged. The black sword was sharp and the tip of the sword was like a snake. The two people blocking the road were quickly stabbed.
At this moment, three samurai swords stabbed at the same time, and the light intertwined to seal Feng'er's dodging angle.
But Feng'er didn't dodge and black sword slashed with his backhand.
Three samurai swords swept away instantly.
The next second, they were ejected back strangely.
"ah----"
Three shrill screams rang out!
The three enemies were bleeding from the mouths and shoulders of the tigers.
Feng'er took another step forward and cut the throats of the three of them.
Seeing Feng'er so domineering, Xiang Yayue's pretty face looked ugly and gave a wink to a confidant.
A Xiang bodyguard raised his gun and locked Feng'er's figure.
"flutter----"
Qin Lang swept his toes and flew out with a broken knife.
"Swoosh!"
The blade hissed with the air.
Then, the half-cut knife penetrated into the chest of the Xiang family's bodyguard who was about to shoot, and flew out with his thin body, and finally fell on the pillar with a bang.
Blood stained the flowers around me.
The latter held the broken knife on his chest, his eyes still had unbelievable fear, and he didn't seem to expect that he would be killed by the other party like this.
Die with your eyes open.
Xiang Yayue and the others' faces changed drastically, but Qin Lang didn't expect that he would kill the bodyguard like this.
Qin Lang said lightly: "Don't shoot the black gun, it's best not to even shoot the gun, otherwise you will definitely die."
Xiang Yayue's pretty face was gloomy, she wanted to refute but finally shut up.
Six bodyguards of Xiang's family holding guns were embarrassed and hung their guns down.
They didn't want to be frightened by Qin Lang like this, but they didn't dare to point the gun at him and Feng'er.
"Swoosh swish swish----"
At this time, the fierce battle between the two sides had entered a fierce state.
Just as Feng Nu had a sudden wound on her arm, more than a dozen Japanese warriors took advantage of the opportunity to surround her.
More than ten sharp blades flashed, and the murderous aura soared into the sky covered the wind girl.
The wind shook his back hand, and a sword light flashed like a long rainbow running through the sun.
Then the sword lights in the sky suddenly dissipated, and a sound was made in the sky. The only one with the starlight was the sword.
Chapter completed!