"Who is it?"

"Who the hell did that?!"

Seeing that the triangular-eyed Japanese man was suddenly killed, Shintaro Matsuo and the other four quickly turned around, wondering which guy killed his companion, but saw a young man standing at the door of the warehouse office.

The door to the office has been completely closed, and the entire office has become a secret room for a while.

"Damn the Chinese, it's you!" Shintaro Matsuo immediately recognized that this young man was Lin Feng, a Chinese who humiliated him in the Hualong Martial Arts Hall, and immediately took out a sharp mountain knife from his body.

And the two or three people behind him all pulled out the mountain opening knife on their bodies without hesitation, and even slowly surrounded Lin Feng with a tacit understanding.

I don't know why, these Japanese didn't take out weapons such as pistols on their bodies, they just pulled out their mountain knives, maybe because they couldn't find firearms in China, or maybe the guns were too eye-catching, they didn't dare to bring them with them, Lin Feng secretly guessed.

"That's right, it's me Lin Feng. You garbage Japanese, you dare to arrest my woman, your guts are really big enough, who ordered you to do this. Lin Feng couldn't understand why these Japanese came to kidnap Guo Yalin, was it just because he defeated them in the Hualong Martial Arts Pavilion that they came to take revenge?

If this is the case, then the Japanese are too narrow-minded.

"It's actually Lin Feng......" A few Japanese people next to them heard that the young man blocking the door was actually Lin Feng, and their hearts suddenly jumped down, they didn't expect that the woman who had just kidnapped him would be directly approached by the person concerned, which really made them panic.

They had heard of Lin Feng's reputation, and it was rumored that Zhao Jiande, the boss of Zhao's Pharmaceutical Group, was probably murdered by him, and he could be killed under the protection of so many bodyguards, and his skills can be imagined.

Although this is just a rumor and has not been confirmed much, Shintaro Matsuo was beaten to the ground, which is ironclad evidence.

Shintaro Matsuo was no match for the young Chinese, and their force was a little worse than that of Shintaro Matsuo, not to mention.

Although all four of them were holding sharp mountain knives in their hands, the kind that could split the whole person in half with one slash, they did not have a sense of safety at all.

Under Lin Feng's indifferent eyes, they felt like naked, and there was a terrifying feeling of being completely seen through, and every cell was trembling with fear.

No, if they continue like this, they will definitely be killed, and they will have to find someone to help them quickly. If their boss, Lord Yamamuro, came here, with his powerful skills of Xuan-level Ninefold Locking Pulse, this kid would just be a dish, and he could eat whatever he wanted.

Thinking of this, two of the Japanese secretly took out their mobile phones, put them behind their backs, and skillfully pressed the number with their fingers, trying to ventilate the news.

Shout! Shout!

Two stones appeared in front of the two Japanese in an instant, one of the larger stones seemed to be blown by a breeze, the Japanese didn't even press the mobile phone button, and the stone instantly pierced a blood hole in the forehead on his forehead, he didn't know anything, and his panicked eyes were open, like a wood planted.

The second stone, on the other hand, penetrated the throat of another Japanese in an instant.

Poof! Penetrate!

Blood spurted out.

"Uh" The Japanese man stared at his eyes wide, his hands on his throat, and he couldn't make any sound at all, as if he had seen an extremely terrifying ghost.

The speed of these two stones is too fast, too fast, and the distance between these two Japanese men and Lin Feng is probably only three or four meters, such a short distance...... With these two stones being a little faster than ordinary bullets, how could they possibly have time to dodge?

Maybe if you have the ability to predict, it's still possible to dodge, but now you won't have a glimmer of life!

"This, this ......" Shintaro Matsuo and the remaining Japanese, staring at the two dead Japanese, the wide-eyed, unwilling and fearful expressions made them feel chills down their spines and tremble.

Shintaro Matsuo even knew that he was afraid that when the Chinese people in the Hualong Martial Arts Hall dealt with him before, he didn't show his true strength at all.

If he really showed his true strength, then he might be killed in an instant, and the difference in strength between the two of them was too big, too big.

Lin Feng's eyes were indifferent and decisive, he knew that these Japanese were all aiming for murderous intent, and they also wanted to fall in love with his woman, and they had to die for this crime alone!

No matter what kind of identity he is, what kind of background he has, he will inevitably die!

"Say, why did you arrest Guo Yalin to deal with me? Who the hell is it, and what is the reason for you to come to trouble? Lin Feng asked lightly, staring at the remaining two.

At this time, the air seemed to condense, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

"I'm ......" Shintaro Matsuo's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling.

He was also born in the Japanese underworld, and he didn't know how many people he had fought with, how many people he had killed, and how many people had cut himself.

But in the face of the young Chinese man in front of him, he couldn't say anything anymore just by saying a word, because he was scared!

Even if he thought that there was nothing in the world that was worth being afraid of, he was now feeling scared in the face of Lin Feng's cold murderous aura.

I'm afraid this Lin Feng is not an ordinary human being, he is a devil!

If it was an ordinary ancient warrior, he could still pick up his mountain knife and fight to the death with that person, even if he was cut into more than a dozen pieces in the end, he had no regrets, but felt that this was the way a man died, and he died a very romantic death.

But in the face of Lin Feng, a Chinese man, he was scared and retreated, and he didn't have the slightest courage to rush forward with the mountain opening knife, his two feet seemed to be fixed to the ground by cement, and he couldn't move.

Lin Feng didn't need to fight him to the death at all, he only needed to pick up a stone, the stones that could be seen everywhere on the side of the road, and with such a light wave of his hand, he was like the three Japanese who died on the ground just now, his head was pierced, and he fell on a pool of blood, without the slightest resistance.

It's just a pebble, he's stupidly rushing forward now, not because he has any courage, but because he's just killing himself!

If you die, I'm afraid you will die in vain!

No matter how fierce he is and how much courage he has, he can't change the fact that there is a difference in strength between the two.

For a moment, the faces of Shintaro Matsuo and the remaining Japanese man became extremely ugly, and they knew that they were probably in a dead state this time.