Chapter 623

Name:Evil Master Author:Qian Yun Yu Feng
Duan Er ye, however, is still standing on the green stone arena. His whole body is full of blood. His coat becomes pieces and sticks to his body. His face is pale, his eyes are still firm, and he doesn't show any pain.

"Gujianfeng, it's your turn now." Duan Erye points to gujianfeng below.

Under the challenge arena, there was a small leader in the company. He cried indignantly: "Lord Kuo! Take a rest, and let your subordinates help you to crush this damned place. "

"Lord Kuo, let the subordinates come down!"

As soon as the little leader responded, dozens of people jumped on the bluestone platform and threw off their coats, revealing their hardcover muscles and tattoos of various patterns. Holding a bright sword in their hand, they looked back to death.

Duan Hong suddenly had an inexplicable impulse: the Japanese seem to have some humanity, and they still respect their boss.

Duan Er Ye's eyes glared at these people, and his brows were filled with the dignity that he could not resist

"Lord Kuo! Let me do it -- "the little leader insisted.

For Duan Erye, this is a battle between men. He fled to Japan from the sea, but he still couldn't escape the trail of Shura hall. He was assassinated or hunted by them again and again. This time, he finally stood up. How could he leave this opportunity to others?

"Get out of here." Duan Erye roared in Japanese, smashed the little leader who still insisted down the challenge arena, and was caught by the man below.

The younger brothers who stepped on the challenge arena were all shocked by Duan Erye's dignity. They were not afraid of the new Kuo Chang, but respected him from the heart. It was he who led the company to finish many difficult killing tasks. Every time, he rushed to the front and took the lead.

More than a dozen people of Yu company climbing up the challenge arena saw that Kuo Chang was so angry that they didn't dare to resist. They jumped down the challenge arena one after another and pointed their spears at the staff of the Shura arena and other fighters opposite. They yelled at each other as hard as they could hear. They even threw their instruments at each other and asked them to go out and fight together.

Not all the fighters in the Shura arena belong to the Shura arena. Some of them just come to participate in the competition and get the prize money. The opponent is the stupid company of the Yamaguchi group, who would rather offend a tiger than a group of wolves.

Some boxers took the initiative to step back, and the VIP on the second floor was even more reluctant to listen to those ugly insults. A few of them replied to the company and were immediately dragged down from the second floor and beaten.

Now, the dignitaries on the second floor were timid and began to leave orderly.

The most anxious is he Laowu. On one hand, he is a good brother, Mr. Duan Erye, and on the other hand, he is Mr. Gu, who is very kind to him.

Gu Jianfeng's face is dignified. His slender eyes radiate two fierce rays. He points his toes on the ground and pedals on the bluestone platform like arrows.

At this moment, Duan Hong couldn't stay any longer. He jumped down from the second floor and stood in front of Duan Er ye, facing Gu Jianfeng.

"The wheel fight?" He asked coldly.

Duan Erye was surprised. He had been focusing on the opposite Shura field. He didn't expect Duan Hong to be here. At the moment Duan Hong stepped into the ring, five or six boxers from the Tokyo Shura arena jumped up and stood behind gujianfeng.

Fat man's hot temper can't be seen. He jumped down from the second floor with a cry. He was fat and big, landing on the bluestone platform, roaring.

"What are you doing? Oh, shit, what a man! Fat master, I'm all round. Second uncle, Hong, you're watching. " The fat man threw off his coat, the black vest could not cover his chest, the black tiger head tattoo, and the whole person sent out a violent murderous atmosphere.

This instant change made the members of the company stop yelling and staring.

Duan Erye's face was changeable, happy, sad, moved, and finally turned into calm: "what are you doing here? Young man, this is a killing battlefield, not a joke. "

Duan Hong fixed his eyes on Gu Jianfeng, but he did not look back: "you can deny your family, but I will not deny my own Laozi. Fat man, pull this second master Duan down. "

"Er - OK." The fat man turned to pick up his coat and said with a smile: "Hey, second uncle, let's go down first. Hong has no problem. When did our Duan family have a coward?"

Duan Erye hesitated. His injury was already very serious. In other words, since he came to Japan, his body has been entangled with injuries. Every time he carries out the assassination task, it is the most difficult task. It is impossible for many people in front of him to complete it. He can complete it by changing his life.

Every time you leave a minor injury or a serious injury, you can add it up and turn it into a hidden injury. Today's battle with Buyi is a relapse of new and old injuries. You can stick to it by breathing.

The stranger behind seemed to understand that the fat man and Duan Hong were helping them. Seeing this, he cried, "Lord kuochang, let me take you. Even if we die, we have thousands of brothers willing to go. Lord kuochang, please have a rest."

Gujianfeng sighed: "308, you really surprised me. In just a few months, you have such a group of people who are willing to die for you. I agree to admire your willpower. I don't come up to fight with you. Gujianfeng pays most attention to morality. You are injured now, which is not good for you. I won't do this kind of thing. I think he will take you with him." He pointed to Duan Hong. Because Gu Jianfeng felt a sense of inner strength from him. He, who has made great achievements in his family, will not surrender himself. It is most suitable to fight with this young man.

Duan Erye said with a bitter smile, "do you know that if you join now, you may be pursued or hunted for a lifetime, and your family and friends will not be at peace. Or you'll watch them die one by one in front of you. " He said these words to Duan Hong. When Duan Hong jumped down, he saw that this son inherited his blood and had the same unparalleled power as him in ancient times. Duan Hong smiles and turns around: "are you finally willing to recognize me? I promised my mother that I must find you. I'll win him this time. You can go back with me, so I'll take the burden. You're an old man of your age. If my dead grandfather knows, he won't forgive you. "“ Ha ha ha - cough cough As soon as Duan Erye relaxed, he suddenly coughed. Duan Hong immediately took out Wumu spirit wine and gave him a few drops. If he drank too much of it, it might not be a good thing. The fat man held him and asked in a low voice, "second uncle, what does that bastard mean by calling you 308? The butcher's life and so on that you just mentioned are - is it my father Duan Er Ye's face became painful. He went to gujianfeng for a long time and said, "Dawa --" he cried out this sentence, but the fat man's tears almost didn't flow out. For many years, the word Dawa has become big, distant and strange. Once his parents and Duan's clan called him that. Hearing the familiar Dawa again, the fat man couldn't help thinking of his dead parents. Duan Hong resisted curiosity and said: "Dad, you go down. Although I don't know why, I can see that you have an irreconcilable hatred with Shura hall. I'll help you destroy them." The tone is simple, but it is firm and arrogant. At this time, he Laowu and wangyueyao also came down from upstairs and helped Duan Erye down from the challenge arena. Duan Erye looked at wangyueyao and nodded with satisfaction. Looking at the moon hazy ice snow smart smile, how can she not see? After cleaning up the arena, the bodies of Buyi and Cassie are carried down. The boxers behind gujianfeng go down with Duan Erye and others. All the distinguished guests on the second floor are gone. Today is different. They may be hurt. Their lives are more valuable than anything. They absolutely don't want to be threatened. Gu Jianfeng stood with his hands down, puffing up his coat with his bulging inner air, and his slender eyes were particularly bright. "Young man, please give me your name. I want to know who is such a young genius and a great master in the family?"“ Does it matter? Well, you work in the Shura hall. I don't know if you've ever heard of the code name "demon eater." The devil eater? Gu Jianfeng looks relaxed. The demon eater has played two games in the Shura arena. The first time, he killed the demon king oak in ten seconds. The second time, he killed the outstanding baidizhanye in baidijia and took away Baizhan from the demon sword. In recent years, Shura hall is the number one attraction“ The demon eater is so young. I've read your information. Come on. " Gu Jianfeng will not hold his whole body to concentrate on his younger opponent, who is also a great master“ The best way to improve kungfu is in actual combat. I hope I can learn something from you. " Duan Hong said that he was walking as if he were running. When he was three meters away from gujianfeng, his speed suddenly speeded up. He raised his right leg and kicked it out. He had 24 legs and the young tiger beat the stone! In Gu Jianfeng's heart, this seemingly Wuhua foot is powerful. He closed his stomach and sidestepped to avoid it. He turned around and split his hand. His hand was no less powerful than Duan Hong's. As soon as Gu Jianfeng's palm stood up, it changed from splitting to cutting. With a slap, it collided with Duan Hong's leg. A strange scene happened. Duan Hong's right leg slid down in the direction of his palm force. When it came into contact, it didn't even make a sound“ okay? Tai chi stick strength Gu Jianfeng took care of himself and took back his hand. Xindao: this young man is a genius. He even understands the most difficult cohesive force in Taiji“ Eight trigrams palm is also good. You can put it in and out freely, but your Kung Fu seems to be much worse than that old Taoist. " Duan Hong's old saying is Jueming. Jueming is already a master level master. Naturally, many ancient sword peaks can match him. From the palm of gujianfeng just now, we can see that this guy is also a master of eight trigrams. His footwork should be good. People often confuse the eight diagrams of Taiji with each other, but they don't know that they are essentially different“ Let me try your palm with Tai Chi. " Duan Hong said, legs apart, hands out massage posture, slowly moving forward. Gu Jianfeng smiles and answers with a good word. The same move moves to Duan Hong. They lean on each other's wrists and backs and practice Taiji pushing hands.