The tall figure, thick as a mountain, is like the breath of gods and demons.

Ye Junlang stood at the door so arrogantly, his expression seemed casual and lazy, and his face was light and light, which could bring Sato Tsuda in the hall to make them feel like they were facing a devil!

The faces of the two assassins, Kazuo Honda and Mieko, had completely changed, because they recognized Ye Junlang as the one they went to assassinate tonight.

But how did he end up here?

Did he follow all the way, and why didn't he notice anything along the way?

Not only them, but the faces of Sato Tsuda and Aoyama also changed, although they had never seen Ye Junlang, but the photos were seen.

Yang Rui asked Sato Tsuda to come to deal with Ye Junlang, and naturally provided all the information and materials of Ye Junlang to Sato Tsuda for reference, including Ye Junlang's physiognomy characteristics.

Therefore, after Ye Junlang appeared now, Sato Tsuda and others had already recognized who Ye Junlang was for the first time.

Sato Tsuda's face showed a look of anger, shock, surprise and shame, a moment ago they were still here discussing how to carry out the next plan to encircle and kill Ye Junlang, but they never thought that Ye Junlang had already killed him directly.

Such a slap in the face is simply simple and rude, and it also makes Sato Tsuda and others feel extremely humiliated and angry.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the villa, there were bursts of footsteps, and one after another figures flew out, and a total of more than a dozen Shinto-flow samurai appeared, standing beside Sato Tsuda, staring at Ye Junlang with a pair of cold and murderous eyes.

"Ye Junlang, you dare to appear here, you took the initiative to come to die, but it also saves me a lot of things. Sato Tsuda took a deep breath, his state of mind returned to calm, and the whole person became calm.

There were more than a dozen samurai on Sato's side, and with him, he didn't believe that he couldn't deal with Ye Junlang.

Therefore, seeing Ye Junlang appear here, Sato Tsuda was like looking at a dead man.

A chill appeared in Aoyama's eyes, and his own sense of shame was even stronger, and when he drove back, he was cautious enough, and the car also circled around, always on the lookout for any suspicious tracking vehicles.

But after all, they didn't realize that Ye Junlang had been following them all the way, and had tracked them all the way here, which was indeed a great irony and shame for him.

Ye Junlang was not surprised that Sato Tsuda knew his name, and it was precisely because of this that he affirmed that the purpose of these Orientals appearing in Jianghai City was to make a special trip to deal with him.

This made him wonder, could it be that the people of Shinto-ryu knew that they were in Jianghai City, so they sent people to chase and kill?

But on second thought, he denied the idea.

If the people of the Shinto stream learned that they were in Jianghai City and sent people to hunt them down, then it should be the top powerhouses in the Shinto stream, and none of the people in front of him were qualified to be regarded as a real opponent by him.

Then there is only one other possibility left, and that is that someone in Jianghai City will pay to invite these Shinto-flow people over, and then deal with themselves.

In this way, this matter became much more interesting, he wanted to know who in Jianghai City hated him so much, and he wanted to deal with it quickly, and he actually did not hesitate to invite these Oriental samurai to come and eradicate himself.

"The few Shinto-ryu people who made trouble at Hongxuan Restaurant tonight are in the same group as you, right?" Ye Junlang spoke, he stared at Sato Tsuda, smiled indifferently, and said, "At first, I was wondering how you Shinto-ryu people came to Jianghai City, and it turned out that they came here to deal with me. ”

"Ye Junlang, you are so arrogant, you injured the people under me. Tonight is your time of death!"

Sato Tsuda spoke, and he gestured to Aoyamame.

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen Shinto warriors in the field moved, and they pulled out a sharp * with a sharp handle, showing a semicircle, surrounding Ye Junlang.

As these Oriental warriors showed their weapons one after another, a cold and murderous aura began to permeate the surroundings, and one after another fierce killing machines also locked Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang seemed to be ignorant, he walked towards the hall of the villa, and he didn't see any defensive actions in himself, a masculine and handsome face looked extremely calm, he looked at Sato Tsuda, and said: "Shinto flow sword path nine stages, but I don't know what level your sword path has reached?"

"Enough to kill you, that's enough!"

Sato Tsuda's face sank, and the murderous intent in his eyes burst out, and he snorted coldly: "Above, kill him on the spot!"

The figures of the Oriental warriors who surrounded Ye Junlang in the field moved one after another, and a handle* immediately slashed forward, and the sharp sound of the blade breaking through the air resounded, and a cold light appeared out of thin air, all of which shrouded the place where Ye Junlang was.

However, when these Oriental warriors first attacked and killed, they saw that Ye Junlang's figure had disappeared in place!

Call!

There was some violent wind howling in the field, and under the attack of these Oriental samurai, Ye Junlang had already started his speed in advance, and he rushed towards Sato Tsuda like a sharp arrow.

Capture the thief and capture the king first.

As long as Sato Tsuda is knocked out, it will be a heavy morale blow to these Oriental samurai, and the battle will be much easier.

Sato Tsuda didn't expect Ye Junlang to come towards him for the first time, at this moment, there was a terrifying aura like a god like a demon erupting from Ye Junlang's body, that breath was like coming from the abyss, unfathomable, extremely strong!

Under the pressure of this momentum, Sato Tsuda's heart suddenly tightened, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Aoyama's eyes on the side flashed with murderous intent, and he suddenly pulled out a silk sword, the body of this sword is thin and thin, extremely soft, but it is extremely sharp, and it can often kill people invisibly.

With a flick of the wrist of Qingshanmu's right hand, the silk entwining sword immediately turned into a spiritual snake, and the sword body twisted, looking like a silver silk thread winding towards Ye Junlang.

Laugh at!

Ye Junlang raised his right hand, and the mad dog tactical assault knife in his hand turned into a lightning-like edge and attacked and killed, meeting the silk entanglement sword that came from the entanglement.

Clang!

With a sound, this silk winding sword was not shaken open, but under the strength of Qingshanmu's strange hand, this silk winding sword was impressively entangled with the saber in Ye Junlang's hand.

Ye Junlang sneered, the muscles of his right arm swelled suddenly, he urged his own extreme realm power, and the saber in his hand slammed back.

In an instant, an extremely powerful explosive force was transmitted along the silk entwining sword to Qingshan Purpose's arm, and in the face of Ye Junlang's sudden burst of extreme power, he was unable to resist it at all.

He only felt that there was an irresistible huge force pulling his body forward, and in an instant, the silk sword in his hand came out of his hand, and his whole body staggered forward uncontrollably.

What came was a sweeping leg momentum!

Call!

Ye Junlang's right leg swept forward suddenly, and the moment the leg burst out, the air around him seemed to be compressed to the extreme, and then burst with a "bang", and the piercing leg wind pierced the eardrums.

It's not like a leg gesture, it's more like a disemboweled cannonball!

Bang!

Ye Junlang's leg swept across the oncoming Qingshanmu, and in Qingshanmu's thin body, there was a dense "click" sound, which was the sound of broken bones, transmitted from his body.

Aoyama flew out with a "whew", and didn't stop until he hit the wall in front of the hall, and when his body slipped along the wall and fell to the ground, he couldn't move anymore, and he was completely exhausted!

Domineering!

This is simply too domineering, under one leg, sweeping to death!