Ye Fengling turned around and walked towards Gui Tou Zheng Hong. With a cold look, his deep eyes sparkled with a sharp light as he said in a low voice,""You have to pay for what you've done. You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want because you have to pay the price!”
Sensing Ye Fengling approaching him in an imposing manner, Gui Tou Zheng Hong's pupils suddenly contracted as he hurriedly turned around and said to one of his subordinates,""Teng Zhen, go, kill this b * stard!”
For some reason, Masahiro wore a kimono, and his men were all wearing Japanese samurai uniforms. There were two samurai swords hanging from their waists.
"Good!"
Teng Zhen walked out from behind Gui Tou Zheng Hong and pulled out the short knife at his waist. He pointed the sharp tip of the knife at Ye Fengling who was walking towards him. He sneered and said wildly,""Come on! Sick man of East Asia, weak Chinese man, watch me chop your head off!”
Masanori Seigo smiled proudly, looking like he was watching a show. He was very confident in the strength of his subordinates. Each of them was carefully selected and trained with a lot of money. They could be said to be the top experts in Japan.
At this moment, he seemed to see Ye Feng being killed by the samurai sword of the Pacific Island.
"Well... Do you want me to help you get a weapon?”General Khun Sa asked Ye Fengling for fairness when he saw Ye Fengling brandishing his short saber.
Ye Fengling stared at Teng Zhen, who was waving his samurai short sword, and sneered with disdain,""Why use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken? This kind of rookie scum is not qualified for me to use a weapon to deal with him!”
"Baka! You're courting death!" Teng Zhen, who felt that he was being despised and humiliated, suddenly became furious. He roared and charged at Ye Fengling with his saber.
"Kill them!"
Facing the shining blade, Ye Fengling didn't fear at all. All of a sudden, an extremely strong fighting spirit burst out from his body. He seemed to have turned into a God of War with an overwhelming fighting spirit as he roared.
Accompanied by a furious roar, Ye Fengling stomped on the ground forcefully. His body, which was full of explosive strength, dashed out like an arrow leaving a bow.
The two of them clashed against each other and met in the blink of an eye!
Swoosh!
Teng Zhen was naturally not an ordinary person. Without any delay, he held the sharp short knife in his left hand and slashed at Ye Fengling.
At the same time, his right hand grabbed the hilt of the long saber at his waist as fast as lightning, and he was ready to launch a second attack!
It was easy to dodge an open spear, but difficult to defend against a hidden arrow! This slash was the most fatal slash!
Before this, countless people who had dodged his first saber were unable to dodge the sudden appearance of the second saber in time and died here, becoming souls under the saber.
With a faint evil smile on his handsome face, Ye Feng slightly tapped his right foot on the ground when he saw Teng Zhen's saber coming at him. In the next moment, he slid to the left and dodged the attack easily.
Teng Zhen's expression changed. Just as he was about to change his attack, Ye Fengling's right hand reached out like lightning and grabbed Teng Zhen's wrist, twisting it forcefully.
"Kacha!"
With a crisp sound, Teng Zhen's wrist was twisted into a weird angle as it was broken by Ye Fengling!
The sharp dagger in his hand that was emitting a cold light also fell out of control.
Seeing such a vicious method, the surrounding spectators could not help but suck in a cold breath!
Enduring the heart-piercing pain of his broken wrist, Teng Zhen still displayed a very strong and valiant spirit. He did not make a sound, and suddenly shot out two extremely vicious and fierce lights from his round eyes!
At this moment, Teng Zhen turned his grief into strength, and his desire to kill was extremely strong. His right hand on the hilt at his waist suddenly tightened, as if he was about to pull out the sword and launch a fatal second attack.
He was confident that as long as he slashed out with his saber, this Chinese man in front of him would definitely die!
However, at this moment, Ye Fengling suddenly raised his right foot and kicked out as fast as a lightning bolt. The tip of his foot landed on the hilt of the falling short saber.
"Whoosh!"
The sharp dagger that had been falling suddenly changed its trajectory and rushed upwards, straight towards its original owner, Teng Zhen.
Teng Zhen was shocked when he saw the cold dagger approaching him. He wanted to dodge but it was too late. The sharp blade hit his heart, and the huge force almost made the entire blade sink into Teng Zhen's body.
At this moment, Teng Zhen's right hand had only drawn out half of the long blade!
"You…"
Teng Zhen's face was filled with disbelief as he glared at Ye Fengling. He regretted not pulling out his katana at the beginning.
However, there was no medicine for regret in this world. Teng Zhen only said one word, and Ye Fengling rushed forward and pulled out the samurai knife that was stabbed in Teng Zhen's heart.
"Puff!"
A dark red arrow of blood spurted out crazily. As the blood splattered and flowed, Teng Zhen's mind went into a trance. His legs suddenly went soft and he fell to the ground with a thud. His body twitched a few times before he stopped moving.
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