Chapter 125: The Last Laugh

"President, look!" The master looked out the window of the car, and the group of Japanese samurai who were rushing like wolves muttered: "They made a move." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Brute! What a treacherous and incoherent brute!" Dongfang Sheng scolded bitterly: "Why didn't I think of causing trouble at home, and I neglected to take precautions!"

Everything is clear, Dongfang Yang has reached some kind of agreement with the Hojo family, waiting for an opportunity to usurp the throne and empty his power.

The backbone of the community has also taken refuge in the side of the little brute, and at this moment, Dongfang won and lost completely.

"President, should we leave as soon as possible and make a big plan?" said the master.

"Leave, where to go, get off! I want to keep my eyes open to see how this beast sells his father for glory! I Dongfang Sheng has never lost in my life, and even if I lose this time, I will lose clearly. ”

"Yes, President. The master held up the umbrella, pushed the car door, and carefully served the boss and stepped out of the car.

As soon as I stepped out of the car door, I felt that the soles of my shoes were sticky, and it was sticky human blood!

Ahead, the samurai led by Kiyosa Yumi had slashed their Toyo swords at the congregations outside the villa.

There were wolves in front and tigers in the back, these hundreds of people were attacked in front and back, slaughtered, screaming in the torrential rain, and one figure after another fell into the blood, without the ability to resist.

Lost in courage and fighting spirit, they were no different from cattle, endless darkness, pouring rainy nights, death and fear spread boundlessly, rivers of blood flowed, and mountains of corpses were piled up.

One-sided slaughter!

The sword in Tu Su's hand cut through countless openings, and finally broke into two with a crisp sound.

There were fewer and fewer people standing, and many people threw their knives and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy, but they still could not escape death. Walking on this road, there is no turning back, and the sins committed can only be paid with blood!

Qingsa Yumi put her hands behind her back and strode proudly, her black hair fluttering in the rain, and in the blink of an eye, it was already attached to her back, completely soaked by the rain.

Dozens of Oriental samurai ninjas slaughtered in front of her, striking ruthlessly, with deadly swords, and a large area was quickly emptied in front of the villa.

"Miss Mafei, you see, the old man can't hold it back. Dongfang Yang pointed with a smile.

"You're not going to see him?" Hojo Mafei blinked lightly and smiled, "Or do you plan to let him enjoy his old age in peace?"

"See, of course I want to see, I want the old man to know that the blue is better than the blue, and this time, I am the final winner. Dongfang Yang said proudly: "Miss Mafei, don't you get out of the car?"

"It's raining so hard, it's better to wait. Hojo said with a smile: "I'm afraid of getting my shoes dirty." ”

"Haha, then drive over directly!" Dongfang Yang waved his hand and said, "Drive!"

In the villa, the last group of rebels had been forced to the door, and through the rain curtain and human figures, Tu Su and Kiyosa Yumi confronted each other coldly.

Accomplices of the world!

Sure enough, tonight not only are jackals attacking, but there are also tigers waiting for you!

It seems that the real battle has just begun!

"Tu Su, step aside. Even with his back to the killing field, Ye Fan still heard the special sound of rapid movement and the sharp cutting sound of the Oriental scimitar.

The four warriors stopped when they heard this, and their physical strength was almost exhausted after sacrificing their lives to kill.

The sword light slashed through the night at the same time, and the last row of rebels died collectively under the Toyo samurai sword, and after the ninjas retracted their knives in unison, they all stood like wooden stakes on both sides of Kiyosa Yumi's side.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Seeing that face turn her head, Kiyosa's eyes were cold.

In addition to Ye Fan, who else can turn the tide and turn the defeat around?

"Are you going to let me make an exception!" Carrying his hands behind his back, Ye Fan sneered at Qingsha Yumei's gaze.

One sentence ignited this woman's anger, should the shame of Long Ting's palm that day be repaid tonight?

"Kill!" In an instant, like a harrier soaring into the air, Qingsha Yumei's white clothes flipped up, her hands were on the hilt of the knife, and she flew straight in front of her opponent.

There is no superfluous nonsense, she has only one purpose, to kill!

The speed and momentum of Qingsha Yumei's attack even far exceeded that of Tu Su, and the little light that burst out when the Demon Sword Village was unsheathed pierced the darkness within a few meters, and the cold killing intent was cold and piercing!

The first knife was completely unsheathed, white as a dragon, like a dragon rushing out of the rain like a divine dragon, cutting through a large water curtain, and the momentum was incomparable!

Tu Su's eyes were slightly startled when he looked at Ye Fan, at this time, he was still calm, he didn't make any moves, and his hands were empty.

Isn't he overconfident? This knife down, Tu Su himself is absolutely not sure to be able to bear it, that half-foot knife, with three points of stunning, three points chic, three points of fierceness, and that point of domineering, straight down, making people feel the fear before death comes, unstoppable!

Qingsha Yumei's knife made Shen Jiayao not even have a chance to shoot to help, only her eyes widened, and she looked at the white practice in great horror to fill her sight.

It's so fast!

It's so fast that even Kiyosha Yumi herself feels as if she has broken through some kind of limit, which can be called the most gorgeous and amazing knife in her life!

This knife is a technique that has been practiced entirely for the sake of killing, and the stunt vacuum slash in the Iga stream!

Strong self-confidence, the pleasure of washing away the shame with a knife made the cells of Qingsha Yumi's whole body boil, seeing that Ye Fan did not have any consciousness of resistance, this pleasure soared geometrically, skyrocketed, and at this moment, she almost sent herself to the peak of happiness, and slashed down without hesitation.

Poof!

The sword burst into snow, and the figure in front of her was split in half by her sword! Kiyosa Yumi's eyes immediately widened, and a chill struck in an instant, surging from behind the back!

Kiyosa Yumi was extremely horrified in her heart, and the instinct between life and death drove her to want to strike back, but it was too late.

Bang -

Her white figure was like a flying kite, lost the traction of clues, staggered and flew out more than ten meters, and fell into the open space in front of the left.

"Gross!" A strong nausea rose from her throat, and Kiyosa Yumi bent over with a knife in one hand, opening her mouth and squirting out a mouthful of bright red.

"I said, don't force me to kill women. Ye Fan stood where he was and said coldly: "With a bit of posture, do you think I am reluctant to kill you?"

"Baga!" Qingsha Yumei waved her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, raised the knife with both hands, and rushed towards Ye Fan savagely.

Bang -

Again, a white kite floated in the sky, and the demon knife Muramasa also flew out of his hand, and landed crookedly at Ye Fan's feet.

Kiyosa Yumi fell beside her own people, spit out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and stood up with difficulty and staggered with difficulty with her hands supporting the blood stains all over the ground.

"Stupid woman!" Ye Fan said in a cold voice with disdain: "You are not my opponent in the Dragon Pavilion, and you can't turn the tables tonight?"

With her backhand pulling out two knives, Kiyosa Yumi stared at the man who had humiliated her to the point of incompleteness.

"Die-" A shout, unwilling to fail, a strong desire to win, and a desire for revenge, made this woman completely lose her mind, and once again frantically swung a knife and stabbed the enemy.

Airplanes!

Ye Fan stepped on the hilt of the demon knife Muramasa, the long knife jumped up, and crossed an arc in the air, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it, the blade twisted, and cut perpendicular to those water curtains, like a dazzling white cloth, cutting straight and horizontally towards the double knives in the hands of Qingsa Yumei!

Knort!-Click--Click

The continuous cracking sound exploded, and the knife and the knife burst out with dazzling streamers and fire arrows, and the demon knife village was moving forward with an indomitable terrifying edge, cutting the two knives from the head to the hilt, shattering inch by inch!

Holding two mutilated knife handles in her hands, Qingsha Yumei's trembling eyes were opposite to Ye Fan's, and she only saw the endless contempt and ridicule in them.

"To die, fulfill you!" Ye Fan turned the long knife in his hand and wanted to cut her neck!

A beautiful woman's head is about to fly into the sky, and he is so ruthless?

Qingsha Yumei's round eyes are full of the light of the knife, the incomparable edge, sharp, cold, representing the steps of death, ruthless and unrighteous, without the slightest mercy.

She closed her eyelids in despair, waiting for the feeling she had never experienced before, the feeling of separation from her body.

"Please stop!" A coquettish cry came from outside the gate, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and the blade was withdrawn from the side of Qingsha Yumei's neck.

He didn't plan to kill her in the first place, killing people was just a gesture, and there was no need to kill more before he figured out the truth of the matter. Besides, he really doesn't like to kill women, no matter how bad a bad woman is, she is just a mere woman, and she can't achieve heroic fame. Women are to be trained and domesticated by men.

Qingsha Yumi suddenly opened her eyes, looking at the man's eyes that seemed to be smiling, revealing an extremely complicated look.

Is this disdain, or what?

There is no affection in the mystery of the ninja samurai, and even when she fell to the ground just now, there was no subordinate around to help her. Ruthlessness, injustice, and absolute cruelty have created the transcendent status of Japanese samurai for hundreds of years, which is sought after and worshipped.

And at this time tonight, Qingsha Yumei actually saw something different in a Chinese man......

"Dongfang Yang, do you want a piece of the pie too?" Ye Fan looked up at a man and a woman walking with an umbrella.

The man is naturally Dongfang Yang, and the woman, although she has never met, she looks like Youlan, and her temperament is unique, from her expression, Ye Fan saw a little similarity with Qingsha Youmei.

She is also from that island country.

"Haha, Ye Shao, why don't you thank me? Without their help, you can get rid of the traitors so easily?" Dongfang Yang said with a smile.

"That's right, thank you for the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!" Ye Fan said with a smile: "Since you are not here to beg for a beating, then you must be here to worship Boss Shen, go in and kowtow a few times." ”

"Hahahaha......" Dongfang Yang was not angry at all when he heard this, he raised his head and laughed: "Ye Fan, to tell you the truth, tonight you will either die or fall, there is no second way to go." ”

"Are you so sure?" Ye Fan smiled: "Just a few of them?" or do you have another layout?"

"You're smart. Dongfang Yang smiled proudly: "I should really thank you, it's you, you pulled out Huaxing and Sihai for me, and tonight you have a big setback to Qian Feng's betrayal of the party, and even the elite of my old man is buried in your hands, who is still worthy of being my Dongfang Yang's opponent now? Xinghai is destined to be Ben Shao!"

"Brute!" Just as he was extremely conceited and his tail cocked into the sky, Dongfang Sheng's fierce scolding came from outside.

Dongfang Yang's face was slightly cold, and he looked back at his Lao Tzu, Dongfang Sheng and Master came with umbrellas.

"Yo, congratulations on meeting your father and son, old man Dongfang, it turns out that you raised a white-eyed wolf. Ye Fan pressed the handle of the knife with both hands and poked it on the blood-red ground.

"Brute!" Dongfang Sheng pointed at this unfilial son and scolded angrily: "What a good thing you did!"

"Daddy, the tiger father has no dogs, you should be happy for me. Dongfang Yang Tian smiled shamelessly: "You raised such a good son, what are your regrets in life?"

"I regret giving birth to you!" Dongfang Sheng dropped his umbrella, trembling with anger, and pointed at him and scolded: "Brute, you seek power and usurp the throne, do you still have Lao Tzu in your eyes!

Dongfang Yang laughed and said: "Hahaha, Dad, why are you so confused? The rules of the underworld, the king is the king, this is the king's law, this is the iron law! You should retire obediently and enjoy your old age!"

"Lao Tzu will kill you and retire!" Dongfang Sheng angrily pulled out his pistol from his arms, and before he could fire, bang!

A gunshot rang out, and the bullet pierced Dongfang Sheng's forehead, and his tall body staggered and writhed two steps, extremely shocked, and raised his hand angrily to point at the person next to him.

"You...... You also betrayed ......"

The master shook his head and sighed, "President, you are indeed old......

Dongfang Sheng was planted in blood on his back, and he didn't believe it until he died, the master he cultivated single-handedly betrayed himself with his own son......

"Tsk, what a ruthless person who kills his father, Dongfang Yang, it turns out that I still underestimate you, you are more promising than Hua Jingtian......" Ye Fan clapped his hands and laughed.

"Right, then why don't you kneel down and do things with me? You see, I have strong foreign aid, Miss Mafei of the Hojo family, and will become an all-round strategic partner of the world......"

"Is it, Miss Mafei?" Ye Fan smiled and looked at the Japanese woman with an outstanding temperament.

She is holding a cherry blossom paper umbrella, wearing a plain dress and skirt, and white high heels on her feet, which is indescribably beautiful and delicate.

"Hehe, Young Master Dongfang, I'm sorry, I changed my mind. Hojo said apologetically.

"What did you say?" Dongfang Yang's expression froze in an instant, as if he had been struck by lightning, and Mu Ran looked at this demonic woman.

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