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Lin Tianao clenched his fists tightly, his eyes showed a gleam of disdain and shouted:

"So what about the Ye family? In my Lin family's eyes, it's just an ant that can be crushed to death. You have the support of the Lin family behind you. There is nothing to be afraid of. Go to the Ye family tomorrow to ask for someone. If he dares not agree , I will let my father destroy the Ye family."

"As for the Tianxiang Building, you go and pass on my order, tell them my identity, and ask the proprietress to come and personally apologize to the young master, this matter will be left alone, otherwise, no matter how much background they have, I, Lin Tianao They won't let him go."

After saying these words, Lin Tianao left here, leaving Xu Ruhai and his son sitting here.

"Dad, this Lin Tianao is really too arrogant. Who does he think he is? We are all his relatives. He actually said that about us."

Xu Yuan said indignantly.

"Hey... Ever since your mother passed away, not many people in the Lin family thought highly of us. In their eyes, our Xu family grew up relying on them. They didn't take me, the uncle of the Lin family, seriously at all."

Xu Ruhai laughed at himself, and took a deep puff on his cigar.

"Dad, don't worry, one day sooner or later, I will let those who look down on us from the Lin family know the strength of our Xu family." Xu Ming clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flickering with ice-cold light.

"The Lin family has such an arrogant and brainless son, sooner or later they will fail." Xu Ruhai said disdainfully.

"Then dad, what should we do now, are we really going to do what Lin Tianao said?" Xu Ming looked at his father.

"No matter what, he is the youngest of the Lin family. We still have to do our best on the surface. Anyway, the Lin family is responsible for everything. If anything happens, we can go to them." Xu Ruhai said with bright eyes.

Begonia Garden, just as Xiao Yifeng arrived here in his car, several figures appeared in front of him.

Xiao Yifeng's eyes narrowed, he opened the car door and got out.

There are four people in this group, all dressed in black, holding sharp knives in their hands, the leader has a pair of cold eyes, a hooked nose, and exudes a cold air. It is the Yamada Taka sent by the Ishii family. .

"If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you must be sick here!" Xiao Yifeng looked at the group of people and said with curled lips.

"You are Xiao Yifeng!"

Yamada Taka stared at Xiao Yifeng with sharp eyes like a blade, and spoke Huaxia with a strong island accent.

"Islander? From the Ishii family?"

Xiao Yifeng immediately recognized the other party's accent, and it was obvious that this group of people were from the island country.

Now the only islander who wants to deal with him is the Ishii family.

"The head of the family has an order to dispose of his limbs and bring them back to the island country!"

Yamada Taka's voice was gloomy and cold, and a glint of a gloomy eagle flashed in his eyes as he spit out.

Immediately, a group of samurai masters behind Yamada Taka all rushed up, and a wisp of sword light shot out towards Xiao Yifeng.

"You islanders really don't know what to do!"

Xiao Yifeng snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his dark and deep eyes, he moved his body, and punched out in the air.

boom!

The nose bridge of the leader collapsed, and the whole person flew out. Xiao Yifeng swayed, and a sharp knife stabbed out from behind him. Xiao Yifeng hit his chin with a left uppercut and sent him flying.

bang bang bang!

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yifeng descended like a fierce tiger, and all the warriors of the Ishii family were brought down by Xiao Yifeng, but in the next second he felt a terrible strong wind coming, and his body shook.

Keng——

A clear and piercing sound resounded, and at the position where Xiao Yifeng was before, a samurai sword slashed on the ground, directly cleaving a ditch on the concrete floor, and sparks flew everywhere.

There was a cold light in Yamada Taka's eyes. With a movement of his body, he held the samurai sword in both hands and slashed at Xiao Yifeng again.

Xiao Yifeng swayed again, dodging the opponent's blow, and slashed at Yamada Taka's throat with one hand. .

boom!

A dull voice sounded, and both Xiao Yifeng and Yamada Taka took a few steps back.

"That's right, a master of energy transformation, with some strength!"

Xiao Yifeng watched Yamada Taka speak calmly, with a calm expression, without any tension.

Yamada Taka stared at Xiao Yifeng with blazing eyes, his face looked a little dignified.

Although it was only a short fight with a few moves, he couldn't see through Xiao Yifeng's depth at all, but the opponent suddenly understood his strength, which naturally made him feel a little heavy.

"drink!"

Yamada Taka shouted again, stepped on his feet, and shot out, the samurai sword in his hand shook, and countless sword shadows shot out, attacking Xiao Yifeng.

Every knife shadow has a substantive strength and cold light, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, and reveals murderous intent everywhere.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Yifeng's mouth, and a blue light flashed in his eyes. In his eyes, all the shadows of countless knives disappeared, leaving only this real samurai sword.

boom!

Xiao Yifeng clenched his fist tightly, and with one punch, he hit the opponent's samurai sword. The shadow of the sword dissipated, and a fierce force burst out, smashing his samurai sword to pieces immediately, and the powerful fist hit the opponent chest.

Yamada Taka's body trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body backed up again and again, his face was pale, he half-kneeled on the ground, and his breathing became disordered.

"Tell you master, Ichiro Ishii was deposed by me, but if he doesn't want the Ishii family to disappear from this world, then don't bother me again."

Xiao Yifeng said something indifferently, got into the car directly, and headed towards the villa.

Yamada Taka half-kneeled on the ground, his face was gloomy, and his eyes gleamed coldly.

At the same time, Dongying Kyoto.

On the top floor opposite a bar, a figure in black stood here holding a latest sniper rifle, looked at the time, and said to the Bluetooth headset on his ear: "Action!"

Following the spread of these two words, an invisible massacre erupted in the whole of Kyoto. Nine middle-level leaders belonging to the Ishii Group were killed in an instant, either by sniper rifles or by bombs. Didn't they just wipe their throats with blades, and they all died anyway.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit came out of the bar, hugging two beautiful women on the left and right. The man is a vice president of the Ishii Group's headquarters in Kyoto. He has a very high status and is also a member of the Ishii family. , at this time he had already got into a car.

"Bye-Bye!"