"Take me to Chiyo's lair, and I can promise that I won't kill everyone. ”

Zhao Junyu smiled wickedly, revealing his white teeth.

Saori Ito looked at the Chinese man in front of him who was smiling like a demon and exuding a unique charm.

Nodding dumbly, her delicate body trembling slightly.

Kyoto is not actually the capital of today's RB country.

It is a city with a long history in RB country, and has been designated as the capital of RB country many times in history, and has been the political and cultural center of RB country, and the "capital" was called "Kyoto no Capital" at that time, so "Kyoto" later became the proper name of this city.

Kyoto's architecture is quaint and spiritual, and the environment is beautiful and the streets are very clean.

The Chiyo family is located on the outskirts of Kyoto.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, it covers an area of thousands of acres, and the surrounding houses belong to the family of thousands of generations.

There are not many descendants of the Chiyo family, and most of the people here are collateral, and there are also descendants.

From a distance, several gates on the periphery are made of high pig iron, and there are some fences and ditches inside, almost a royal fortress!

In fact, the Chiyo family, like several families that have been passed down for hundreds of years, has its own private armed forces, and the royal family and government of the RB country are all acquiescing.

In the middle of an Edo-style house.

At the top sat an old man with gray hair, but in good spirits, with a sharp and wise light in his eyes, and if he didn't say it, no one would have thought that he was nearly ninety years old.

The old man is the head of the Chiyo family, Chiyo Masao.

"The head of the family, I received a tip, that Huaxia man has arrived. ”

At this time, a middle-aged man in a samurai uniform knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"Just ......"

"Just what? Ansuke, you make it clear, don't mother-in-law!" Chiyo Masao frowned.

The middle-aged man, who was Chiyo Yasuke, glanced at the other old man in black who was sitting next to the head of the family.

Gritted his teeth, "The wire report also said that he just killed the Ito family at the airport, Ito Ken!"

"What?"

"He actually killed Jian'er!"

The old man in black who had been silent, the sect master of Ito's sword, and the head of the family, Ito Fengwen suddenly opened his eyes, his face showed grief, and his body trembled slightly.

Ito Ken is one of his grandsons, but he is not good at kendo, and he has not been very fond of him, but after all, blood is thicker than water, and he is also sad when he hears the news.

But it was only an instant, Ito Fengfumi immediately closed his eyes again, and his breathing stabilized again, and the most important thing in kendo was the state of mind.

"The head of the Ito family, the festival mourns and changes. ”

"This Huaxia kid is so arrogant, he dares to come alone, no matter how great a great Huaxia master he is, he will definitely have no return. ”

The other white-clothed old man on the side of the head was the sect master of the Ono Sword Sect, Ono Village Ping, who said slowly at this moment.

"Feng Wenjun, I'm sorry!"

"Unexpectedly, because of a traitor to my Chiyo family. ”

"I'm so sorry to let your grandson fall!"

Chiyo Masao looked apologetic and bowed slightly towards Ito Fengfumi.

"This man dared to take risks alone, and one person was one country. ”

In this way, we can't let this person go. ”

"Such a Chinese hero, being able to kill one less is also of great benefit to my Yamato nation. ”

Onomura's eyes lit up.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter what kind of great character he is in Huaxia. ”

"How dare you let the woman of the Chiyo family be a maid. ”

"Guilt is not punishable!"

"I have a thousand-generation family with noble blood, how can I allow the Chinese pig to be defiled!"

Chiyo Masao stood up with a proud face, showing the true colors of a generation of heroes.

However, at this time, there was a bang in the distance, and several loud noises came one after another, carrying the screams of the clansmen.

"Master, it's not good!"

"That Huaxia guy has come in!"

One of the guards stumbled in, shouting in unison.

What? so fast!

"Chiyo Masao, get out of here!"

In mid-air, a thunderous voice exploded.

Several people in the room glanced at each other, and hurriedly got up and walked out.

I saw that the big iron gate in the distance had been blown to pieces.

Dozens of able-bodied clansmen lay on the ground screaming in misery, covered in blood.

In mid-air, a handsome young man stood with his hands in his hands, looking down without the slightest emotion.

"Boy, you're so arrogant!"

"Do you think this is still Huaxia?"

"Leave it to your own devices?"

"Today, we're going to crush you!"

Chiyo Masao looked up at the sky with a sinister smile on his face.

I only heard his order, and suddenly hundreds of young people and men in strong suits were in their prime.

Armed with all kinds of swords and light firearms, they surrounded him.

"You are a kendo master, and you can also give you a hornet's nest!"

Chiyo Masao, looking up to the sky and laughing.

In the distance on the other side, Saori Ito was staring blankly at Zhao Junyu in mid-air.

The latter's demeanor in the face of thousands of troops made her heart flutter.

"He'll be fine. ”

"What's wrong with me, why should I worry about my enemies?"

Saori Ito bit her lower lip tightly and twisted her head to the side.

"Fire!"

Chiyo Masao gave an order,

Suddenly, the bullets in the sky were like a storm, bursting towards Zhao Junyu in the air, and two or three hundred various American light weapons, submachine guns and automatic rifles fired in unison, spraying tongues of fire all over the sky!

So many bullets continued to fire, enough to smash several thick brick walls to shreds!

"Ahh

Saori Ito, who was peeking from a distance, couldn't help but close her eyes suddenly.

The power of modern thermal weapons has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone, and no one can believe that this young Chinese man can resist so many bullets at the same time!

The private armed forces of the Chiyo family desperately pulled the trigger, and the bruises on their faces were exposed, "Dare to offend the majesty of the Chiyo family, go to death!"

Almost everyone waited to see how Zhao Junyu was beaten to the point of flesh and blood.

However, the next moment......

The young man in mid-air suddenly rose around his body with a pale cyan light mask, which he couldn't see clearly without looking carefully.

Then all the bullets rained down on the mask, and they were all bounced off without incident!

Spicy chicken!Zhao Junyu sneered slightly.

This bit of firepower is already very terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people.

But for Zhao Junyu, who once resisted the entire Arhanstan** army, it was a lot weaker.

The crowd below watched in amazement as the bullet hit the mask and bounced away.

The young man in mid-air suddenly drew a semicircle with his hands.

I saw a rapid vortex in mid-air out of thin air, and the bullets that were still being fired in the follow-up suddenly came to a standstill and were strangely suspended in mid-air, forming a long iron cloud.

It's not good, Chiyo Masao was about to scream.

The bullets that rained down had already been reflected, and when the head was pointed at the Chiyo family below, it was poured!

Puff puff, aw!

A series of terrible screams rang out, and at this moment alone, hundreds of Chiyo family guards were armed, and they were beaten to the point that they had several blood holes all over their bodies, and they couldn't die anymore.

"Ah, it's a monster!"

"It's not a man, it's the devil!"

The clansmen and guards of the Chiyo family below shouted in fear.

This is not over, Zhao Junyu swooped down and rushed into the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

The sound of bones shattering was endless, and in just a dozen breaths, one or two hundred guards were directly beaten to the point of blood splattering, flying upside down in an inhuman form, and their deaths were tragic!

"It's not good, up, let me divide his body!" Chiyo Masao saw that the guards with guns were like leeks being cut, dying one by one, and he was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly ordered again.

At this time, dozens of men in strong suits who were holding swords before cheered and surrounded Zhao Junyu, these dozens of men in strong suits were all martial artists!

(Po Sing Shek Academy)