Yue Feng did not leave, still hiding in the darkness.

He didn't have contact with Tang Jingjing in order to protect her.

If the Japanese army mistakenly believed that Tang Jingjing had a good relationship with him, it would be a great threat to her.

The masked man, with a small flying knife on his forehead, staggered to his feet, screaming in pain.

He struggled to pull out a small throwing knife and threw it aside, grabbed the masked towel and tore it open, bandaging his forehead.

After bandaging, he checked several of his men to see if there were any alive, but unfortunately they were all dead.

"Baga, if you actually sneak attack, my Black Dragon Society will never let you go. Check, I'm Ikeda Arikotoise must find out who you are. ”

Ikeda is twenty years old, the son of the president of the Black Dragon Society in Hacheng, and his martial arts are extremely high.

He cursed the sneak attacker and staggered away.

Yue Feng sneered, stepped out of the darkness, put away the small flying knife, and quietly followed the masked man.

If you dare to kill the reporter who defends him and don't let the Black Dragon Society pay a heavy price, he is not a "headshot ghost king", and I am sorry for the reporter who sincerely defends him.

Ikeda found that fortunately, the small knife on his forehead was not inserted deeply, so it did not hurt the brain tissue.

The location of the Black Dragon Society's Hacheng headquarters was very hidden, and Stationmaster He and the others did not find it, allowing it to escape.

The lights of the headquarters are still on, and Chairman Ikeda Soina is leisurely drinking tea and waiting.

Killing a female journalist is an insult to him because it's too easy.

However, Kenji Dohihara made a request and could not help but agree.

Of course, the military department will not come forward in this kind of thing, and if it is discovered, reporters from all over the world will attack it, and even the emperor will be anxious.

The Black Dragon Society is different, although it acts under the orders of the military department, it is ostensibly a civilian organization, and even if it is discovered, it is only a civil dispute.

Bored of waiting, Ikeda grabbed the samurai sword and fought with four of his men.

His martial arts skills were extremely good, and after a while, he "killed" four of his subordinates.

The four subordinates bowed at the same time.

"President, you're getting better and better!"

"We tried our best, but we really couldn't beat it!"

"President, teach us a few tricks and kill the master of Zhina."

Ikeda smiled faintly and said, "The master of Shina, in front of me, is a little sheep, so don't worry." ”

Suddenly, a subordinate ran in and shouted, "President, it's not good, it's not good!" ”

Ikeda said calmly, "What's the panic, the sky won't fall." ”

The subordinate shouted, "The young chief has returned, and his forehead is injured." ”

Ikeda was shocked and shouted, "What? What about the others, didn't they protect the young president? ”

The subordinates said sadly: "They, they are all dead, dead!" ”

At this time, a subordinate walked in with the panting Tian Yougui.

Although the wound is not fatal, it is the head after all, and after running such a long way, it is exhausting.

Ikeda was heartbroken when he saw his son's forehead bleeding.

Although he married early, he had only one son, whom he regarded as a treasure. Because in the process of bullying a Chinese woman, he was cut off and became a eunuch.

"Say, who did it, who did it?" He growled.

He spent all his energy and countless money to cultivate his son, and he got married a month later, marrying the nephew of Okamura Ninji, who not only passed on the lineage, but also climbed to the general's family, and there must be no accidents.

"I don't know, the opponent's flying knife is very powerful, and it hits the vital point as soon as it strikes. If I hadn't been skilled, I would have been shot to death. "Ikeda has a turtle heart and a palpitation.

Ikeda quickly examined his son's wound and found that it was not fatal, so he breathed a sigh of relief and asked someone to bandage it while pondering.

"What, Throwing Knife Master? In the city of Ha, there are people who use throwing knives, but there are no people who can hurt you. So, he's foreign? ”

"Father, could he be a bodyguard for a female reporter?"

"Impossible! Can a female reporter afford such a master? ”

Ikeda said hatefully: "Father, send me some more masters to assassinate Tang Jingjing for the second time." That guy will definitely secretly protect the female reporter, hmph, and then catch them all. ”

Ikeda thought for a moment and asked, "There is only one person on the other side?" ”

Ikeda said, "Single-handedly, but unusually powerful. Especially a throwing knife in one hand, it is like having eyes, and one blow is to kill. ”

Suddenly, Ikeda's face changed, and he shouted, "Oh no, I've been fooled." ”

Such a master will definitely not leave a living mouth.

The only reason to stay alive is to lead the way.

Two throwing knives, then three, or two, and the six throwing knives shot at almost the same time, and the six members of the Black Dragon Society were stabbed in the neck and fell.

The small throwing knife is so powerful that it almost pierces the neck.

Ikeda and his son looked back and saw a tall man standing at the door.

Yue Feng is 1.75 meters, and against them who are 1.6 meters, they are naturally big men.

Ikeda Tanina clutched his katana tightly and shouted, "Your Excellency, why did you attack shamelessly, you are not a hero, you are a coward." ”

Yue Feng snorted coldly: "The five of you, sneak attack on a helpless female reporter, are you a coward or a bear?" ”

Ikeda said coldly, "That's a mission, it's a mission, understand?" ”

Yue Feng laughed: "My task is to eradicate all the garbage that endangers Huaxia, including the evil organization of the Black Dragon Society. ”

What, eradicate all......

What a breath!

It's so domineering!

And the incomparably murderous aura!

Baga, it's not good, this person is too powerful, is it Leshan, the mysterious Leshan?

If it were him, the Ikeda family would be finished.

Ikeda couldn't help but howl, "You, who the hell are you?" ”

Yue Feng said coldly: "The purpose of the Black Dragon Society, I remember it clearly, it wants to occupy the three eastern provinces and gradually control Mongolia and Siberia. What a big appetite, in order to achieve this goal, you have killed a lot of Chinese elites, I will not give examples one by one. ”

Ikeda snarled, "Tell me, who are you, who are you?" ”

If the other party is the mysterious Leshan, it will definitely be over.

If not, there's still a fight.

Yue Feng smiled: "You guessed right, I am Leshan." ”

Ikeda screamed in fright and passed out.

He is not afraid of heaven and earth, he is afraid of two people, one is Leshan, and the other is the "headshot ghost king"!

Ikeda shuddered as he planted rice, and shouted, "Someone, someone!" ”

No one answered.

Yue Feng smiled: "Twenty-three people outside were all killed by me. Otherwise, I would have come in a long time ago, and I would have waited until now. ”

He walked in, grabbed a katana, waved it a few times, and said, "The katana is derived from the Tang sword, which has been improved and sharpened, and is a sharp weapon for slashing and slashing. Of course, it's also great for caesarean section, hehe! ”

Ikeda suddenly calmed down and bowed to Yue Feng: "Mr. Leshan, please advise." It is my honor to be able to face off against the mysterious Leshan. I have only one request, don't use the 'Finger of Hell'. ”

Yue Feng said indifferently: "I want to know, where is the wealth of the Black Dragon Society?" Don't refuse, you know, those riches are Chinese. ”

Ikeda looked at his son and asked, "Can you spare my son's life?" ”

Yue Feng said coldly: "Don't tell me the conditions. Your son is full of evil, and not killing him is not enough to make the people angry. However, it is possible not to apply the 'fingers of hell'. ”

Ikeda Rice Planter sighed and pointed to the wall on the north side: "Behind it is a secret room, and all the properties of the Black Dragon Society of Hacheng are in it. ”

With a glimmer of hope, he waved his katana: "Please advise." ”

Yue Feng said with a smile: "In the past few days, there have been too many devil killers, and there is anger in the chest, which must be released." ”

Ikeda pounced on the rice planters and slashed them with a swing of his sword.

He is completely desperate, not seeking self-preservation, only seeking to kill the enemy.

Yue Feng has learned samurai swordsmanship and is a middle master.

He recognized the other party's sword technique, which was the oldest "Nakajo One Knife Stream", but after improvement, the power was several times greater than before.

He used six successful forces to fight back with "Nakajo One Sword", and in terms of moves, strength and skill, he was clearly superior to Ikeda's rice.

The two fight against each other, like a master and apprentice.

Of course, the master is Yue Feng.

The more Ikeda grows rice, the more desperate he becomes, knowing that he will not be able to win even if he tries hard.

Finally, he roared and stabbed himself in the abdomen, slicing sideways so hard that he screamed in pain.

His cry woke up his son Ikeda with a turtle.

"Ahh......h

Ariki Ikeda pounced on his father in despair and drew his katana.

He roared, "Why is it so ruthless, why is it so poisonous? ”

Yue Feng said coldly: "When you killed the people of Huaxia, were you more poisonous and ruthless than this?" ”

Ikeda howled and shouted, "I, I'll fight with you, fight!" ”

He frantically threw himself at Yue Feng.

Yue Feng swung his katana and struck with great speed, cutting off Ikeda Arikame's neck and sending his head flying to the side!

Ikeda planted rice and was dying, glaring at Yue Feng: "You, you are so poisonous...... It's ruthless...... Don't let my son ...... Return to Yasukuni Shrine ......"

Yue Feng said coldly: "Think about the person you killed, and you will know what karma is. ”

With a swing of his sword, Ikeda's head flew to the side, dead and dead.

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