"Do you think you can fight it?"

Kuno's eyes were blazing with anger, and several of his lightly injured subordinates stood up and directly took out the pistols behind their backs, aiming the muzzle of Mori Yu at the sword.

In the box, Long Jianfeng and the others were silent, and they didn't even dare to come out.

It's a pistol, and no matter how much you can fight, you can't stop the bullets.

Japan's management of firearms is relatively relaxed, especially it is normal for Kuno Xiong's men to have guns, but they are generally not used in order not to cause social disturbances.

Long Jianfeng saw that they even took out their guns, his legs were a little weak, and he trembled and said, "Kuno-kun, my classmates and I don't know them, can we go first?"

"Let's go. Kuno Xiong looked calm and said lightly.

Long Jianfeng ran towards the outside of the box as if he heard the sound of an immortal.

Jiang Wei, Nie Ping, and others also followed, and walked out like a fish, only Liu Jing stood in place, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

"Xiao Jing, hurry up. A girl looked at Liu Jing still in place and shouted in a low voice.

"I ......" Liu Jing's face showed hesitation.

After all, Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian came with her, and this incident was also caused by her family's restaurant, so at this time, how could she escape alone.

"Xiao Jing, you go back with your classmates first, we'll be back later. The sword smiled at Liu Jing with a reassuring smile.

Liu Jing gritted her silver teeth, it was useless for her to stay here now, and she also left the box under the half-pull of her classmates.

In the entire box, only Kuno Xiong's group and Zhuo Bufan are left, as well as the two squires.

"Yaga, aren't you quite capable of fighting?" Xiao Yuan covered his belly and stood up tremblingly, with a ruthless look on his face.

Kuno Xiong's expression was indifferent, and a trace of coldness appeared on his face, "The two of you kneel down now and beg for mercy, let this chick sleep with me for one night, maybe I will spare your dog's life!"

Kuno Xiong's words were said to Zhuo Bufan.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan was still sitting on the sofa with the old god there, without showing a look of fear and fear because the other party took out a pistol.

Liu Jing had already turned pale with fright, and the three souls lost the seven spirits.

The other party has a gun in his hand, and Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian can't stop each other if they fight anymore.

"How dare you scold my son-in-law?" The sword raised his eyebrows and kicked Kuno Xiong's chest, but before Kuno Xiong could react, his sternum was instantly kicked and shattered, his eyes widened suddenly, and he opened his mouth in pain, unable to make a sound.

The young man holding the pistol saw that the eldest brother was beaten by the sword, and immediately pulled the trigger.

At the same time, the sword stretched out his palm as white as jade, and with a sharp wave, a crisp sound of metal hitting sounded in the air, and the bullet was actually blocked by the palm of his hand, shooting directly into the young man's eyebrows, leaving a bloody hole.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yuan was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and the other gangsters also took a few steps back, with a look of horror on their faces.

Even bullets can be blocked, is this still human?

Kuno was lying on the couch, his eyes wide, and he also showed an incredible expression.

There are also special groups of people such as martial arts, ninjas, and onmyoji in Japan, and Kuno Xiong has only heard that some Japanese martial arts masters or ninjas can be fearless of bullets, but he didn't expect him to kick on the iron plate this time.

"Do you still want to fight?" the sword snorted coldly, raising his white chin, quite a bit like a woman who was fighting unevenly.

Xiao Yuan was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a puff, and hurriedly shouted, "My lord, spare my life...... Adults spare their lives. ”

Kuno Xiong's face was also pale, a mouthful of blood at the corner of his mouth, he was kicked by the sword just now, broke a few ribs, and even inserted it into the lobes of his lungs, if he was not treated in time, he might die here.

"Alright, let's go back. Zhuo Bufan stood up, looked at the sword and said.

"It's Childe. The sword nodded obediently and followed Zhuo Bufan towards the outside of the box.

When he walked to the door, the sword paused for a moment, turned his head to look at Kuno Xiong and the others: "If you still dare to go to Boss Liu's trouble, I will break your dog's legs." ”

After speaking, Shi Jian and Zhuo Bufan had already left the box.

After a few seconds of silence in the box, someone finally asked, "Big brother, our brother is dead, do you want to go to the police department?"

"Damn, we're the Black Society, you told me to go to the police, how are we going to mess up in the future?" Ohara scolded.

"Brother Kuno, how are you?" Ohara stood up, walked to Kuno's side, and shouted, "Hurry up and take Big Brother to the hospital." ”

At this time.

At this time, Long Jianfeng and others, who had already left KTV, breathed a sigh of relief.

"If the two of them stay inside, will they be beaten to death by Kuno Xiong?" said a young man with green hair. "This is a prosperous area, and the two of them are from the Dragon Kingdom, and the Japanese Kingdom does not dare to provoke the Dragon Country people now, at least they dare not kill them, otherwise it will make things bigger, but a little humiliation is indispensable. Long Jianfeng lit a cigarette and leaned on his BMW, finally with a little more calm on his face

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Jiang Wei sneered: "Who is not easy to provoke, to provoke the people of the Triangular Group, isn't it looking for death by yourself?"

Nie Ping also shook his head, as if he was sighing for Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian again.

"Long Shao, can you help them?" Liu Jing walked to Long Jianfeng's side, biting her lip and lowering her head, looking pitiful.

Long Jianfeng took a puff of cigarette, spit out a white smoke ring in his mouth, and looked Liu Jing up and down, "You look very beautiful, but no matter how beautiful you are, you are the same as other women, Lao Tzu will not fight against Kuno Xiong for your comparison." ”

Liu Jing didn't expect Long Jianfeng to speak so rudely, angry and hateful, she clenched her fists, she was really worried about the safety of Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian now.

"Let's go, let's go somewhere else and continue to be happy. Long Jianfeng didn't look at Liu Jing at all, he didn't want to cause trouble.

Saying that, Long Jianfeng put his arm around Jiang Wei's willow waist and walked towards another street, leaving Liu Jing alone in the cold wind.

When Liu Jing returned to the restaurant in a daze, he suddenly saw Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian sitting in the restaurant eating, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were filled with fog, "You guys...... How?"

"Xiao Jing, why did you come back now?" the sword turned his head and looked at her suspiciously.

"Are you all right?" Liu Jing breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she thought that Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian would definitely be beaten by Kuno Xiong, but there were no scars on their faces.

"What's the matter?" Liu Yanlan walked out of the back kitchen at this time, holding a stack of sweet and sour pork ribs on the table.

"Mom, it's nothing. Liu Jing shook her head, she didn't want to tell her mother what had just happened, so that she would worry.

Zhuo Bufan looked at Liu Yanlan and said, "Boss, your skills are good, please ask me for another bowl of rice." ”

"Okay. Liu Yanlan smiled and walked into the back kitchen to serve Zhuo Bufan a meal. Shi Jian took out a gift box and said, "Your friend threw your gift into the trash, I will help you get it back, and you won't have to give that kind of friend in the future." ”