Knowing the opponent's unbelievable terrifying strength, Fujiwara Hideki didn't care about his own life or death, and strictly ordered Fujiwara Masanobu to kill Lu Qingyu and them immediately, without delaying for a second, hoping to break Ye Fan's will and cause him irreparable regrets, until he regrets for life!

This kind of vicious behavior really makes ordinary people unable to guard against it, and they do not hesitate to make a desperate bet and burn all the jade.

The consistent viciousness and ruthlessness in the bones of the Fujiwara family members was once again revealed in Fujiwara Hideki!

The call came to an abrupt end!

Fujiwara Masanobu, who was far away in Rio de Janeiro, had an awe-inspiring face, pondered for a few seconds, and decisively waved to the samurai in the room: "Assemble immediately! Follow Elder Hideki's instructions and kill all those Shina people, leaving no one behind!"

"Hey!"

All the samurai bowed in unison, tied their long knives and short daggers to their bodies, covered their faces with black scarves, and sneaked into the elevator along the blind spots that the hotel camera could not photograph.

Seven or eight people, always kept silent, and quietly launched the operation according to Fujiwara Masanobu's gestures, and the assassination operation was already familiar to them, and they did not need too many drills and arrangements.

The presidential suite on the top floor of this hotel is exactly where they have already squatted and stepped on the target.

A minute and a half later, Fujiwara Masanobu led the family dead soldiers, quietly came to this door, everyone took out long knives from behind, and after preparing to break the door, they saw that people were slashed.

Fujiwara Masanobu took out a **** and signaled left and right with his eyes to prepare to kill.

Gaden, with a soft sound, the key opened the door lock, Fujiwara Masanobu didn't do it, and he didn't stop, pulled out the samurai long knife behind his back, and kicked the door open!

Behind him, seven people swarmed in, with long knives and murderous spirits, and were about to throw off their arms and do a big fight.

But when they rushed into the room, everyone was dumbfounded!

Fujiwara Masanobu held the long knife in both hands, his body froze there, his eyes wide, he couldn't believe it!

All the samurai stopped, neither advancing nor retreating.

On the couch a dozen paces away in front of them, a bald man was sitting in it with a smile and a half-dead old man at his feet.

This bloodstained old man, his legs have been skimmed into a strange angle, his eyes are closed, and there is only one breath left, if it weren't for his facial features still intact, Fujiwara Masanobu wouldn't dare to recognize him, this is their elder Fujiwara Hideki!

Wasn't he still in the Amazon jungle? How could he suddenly be back in Rio?

Also, what happened to the injuries on his body, and who was the man who stepped on Elder Xiushu?

All these questions made Fujiwara Masanobu fall into a fog, and he couldn't think of a reasonable explanation at all, and it didn't make sense!

"Who's back?" Just as the samurai of the Fujiwara family were at a stalemate and at a loss, Tang Wan'er, who was wearing a suspender shirt, walked out of the bedroom with a cup of coffee in her hand.

Seeing these uninvited guests who drew knives and entered the room, Tang Wan'er let out a scream, and the coffee cup fell to the floor!

Strangely, the expected sound of the cup shattering did not follow, and a chuckle broke the deadlock.

"It's not hot, Miss Tang, take your coffee. The cup that fell was held firmly in the palm of Ye Fan's palm, and the elusive action made everyone in the room stunned.

Tang Wan'er saw clearly that it was him, and her nervous and fearful emotions were immediately swept away, she took the coffee, pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

"When did you come back?"

"Twenty seconds ago. Ye Fan looked up at the wall clock and replied.

"What about the others?" Tang Wan'er thought of Sabadis and Juan.

"It's all on the plane. Ye Fan smiled: "There are about two hours to go." ”

Tang Wan'er nodded, and asked again, "By the way, do you know where Jia Yao went, is she with you?"

"She was on that plane too. Ye Fan smiled: "Wait for everyone to come back, and eat together in the evening." What about Catherine?"

"Okay, why don't you go to eat Brazilian barbecue, Catherine is talking about the script, just went out, Mr. Zhuge Nan's family went to the beach, Xiaoyu is reading on the balcony, and Joan of Arc is in her own room......"

While the two were talking, Lu Qingyu walked briskly from the balcony with a magazine in his hand.

"Brother Ye!"

"Hey, Xiaoyu, what do you think of Time Magazine? You are also interested in politics?" Glancing at her magazine, Ye Fan made a joke.

"No, Brother Ye, look at this issue of Time Magazine, you are the person of the hour!" Lu Qingyu unfolded the cover and handed the magazine to him.

"I, won't I?" Ye Fan couldn't help but be happy, just glanced at it, and confirmed that it was really him on the cover!

"Who took this picture? It's too abstract, isn't it? It's not like it's at all, which news publishing house is Time magazine? I'm going to get it until it goes bankrupt. ”

Listening to the conversation between the man and the woman, Fujiwara was confident that his head was burning with anger, and he couldn't hold back his anger more and more, okay, these three people don't take them seriously at all!

Don't you see this handle dangling ***? Could it be that they are the chefs of the hotel stir-frying?

"You!Baga!" Fujiwara Masanobu brandished his long knife and pointed at Ye Fan and shouted arrogantly.

"Huh, there's a mad dog barking?" Ye Fan turned around slowly, stretched out his hand and slapped his forehead vigorously, as if he remembered them at this time, and shook his fingers over: "By the way, since they are all here, it will save me trouble, I have a knife in my hand, right? ”

"Yaga, what are you talking about!?" Fujiwara Masanobu waved his knife at Ye Fan, and asked in a fierce voice, "Are you the one who caused Elder Hideki to be like this?"

"Hehe, you ask him, to be honest, I don't have the slightest interest in men, let alone old widows, but I can reveal a little bit of information to you, your Elder Fujiwara Hideki doesn't have to worry about constipation from now on, I'm afraid that it's too loose to contain fart, and I can't hold......"

Fujiwara Masanobu didn't understand what he meant for a while, Tang Wan'er and Lu Qingyu also showed a strange look of thought at first, and after thinking about it carefully, the two girls couldn't help but blush to their necks, and they guessed something.

"Why are you stunned? I don't want the old guy to die here, hurry up and go out for caesarean section! My patience has a limit!" Ye Fan's face changed faster than turning a book, and a strong man's momentum surged towards Fujiwara Masanobu and the others, and the surrounding oxygen became thin in this invisible aura, making it difficult to breathe!

Fujiwara Masanobu had already felt the strength of his opponent, and if it weren't for that, he would have made a move early in the morning, and he wouldn't have waited stupidly until now.

But at this moment, there is no other way than to fight hard, and you can't really commit suicide by caesarean section.

"Kill him, kill him for me!" Fujiwara Masanobu swung his sword with all his might, and with one arrow step, he took the lead and rushed towards his opponent!

"Ants!" Ye Fan shook his head and sneered, not wanting to say half a word more, to treat these stubborn Japanese samurai, only simple and rough crushing is the best choice.

Spit out these two words, Ye Fan walked towards Fujiwara Masanobu and the others who rushed over, without any intention of making a move, his steps were like a leisurely stroll, seemingly incomparably slow, and the figure passed through the eight samurai of Fujiwara Masanobu.

The sword was shining brightly, but none of them could hurt him in the slightest, when Ye Fan stopped his steps and turned around, all the Fujiwara family warriors maintained the posture of charging forward, standing still, this strange scene just fell in the eyes of the awakened Fujiwara Hideki!

Soldiers——

One long knife fell to the ground, and the eight bodies fell with a bang almost at the same second! Those two sloppy eyes were obviously all cut off!

"Shoshin, ah......" Fujiwara Hideki, who woke up, saw this tragic scene, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted again.

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