Chapter 156

Lin Tianao clenched his fists, his eyes showed a touch of disdain, and said:

"what about the Ye family? In my Lin family's eyes, it's an ant. You can crush it easily. You have the support of the Lin family behind you. What's to be afraid of? You can go to the Ye family tomorrow. If his Ye family dares not to agree, I will let my father destroy the Ye family."

"As for the Tianxiang building, you go to pass my order, tell them my identity, and let the landlady come to apologize to our young master in person. That's all. Otherwise, no matter how big their background is, I will not let him go."

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

"Dad, this Lin Tianao is so arrogant. He thinks of himself as someone. We are all his relatives. He even says that about us."

Xu Yuan said indignantly.

"Ah Since your mother's death, not many people in the Lin family have looked up to us. In their eyes, our Xu family grew up on them, and they have not paid any attention to my uncle Lin at all. "

Xu Ruhai laughed at himself and took a mouthful of cigar.

"Dad, don't worry. Sooner or later, I will let those who despise us know the strength of the Xu family." Xu Ming clenched his fists and his eyes twinkled with cold.

"The Lin family has such an arrogant, headless son, who will be defeated sooner or later." Xu Ruhai disdains the way.

"Dad, what should we do now? Do we really do what Lin Tianao says?" Xu Ming looks at his father.

"No matter what, he's a kid of the Lin family. We still have to do our Kung Fu in public. Anyway, the Lin family is responsible for everything. If anything goes wrong, we'll find them." Xu Ruhai's eyes twinkled and said.

Begonia Garden, Xiao Yifeng just drove to here, in front of a number of figures.

Xiao Yifeng opened the door and walked down.

There are four people in this group. They are all dressed in black and holding sharp knives in their hands. The first one has a pair of cold eyes and a pair of crooked nose. They are the mountain Eagles sent by the Ishii family.

"I don't sleep in the middle of the night. I'm sick here!" Xiao Yifeng looked at these people and said.

"You are Xiao Yifeng!"

Yamada hawk's eyes are sharp as a blade, looking at Xiao Yifeng, and his mouth is full of Chinese with a strong Island accent.

"Islanders? What about the Ishii family

Xiao Yifeng immediately recognized each other's accent. It was obvious that these people were Islanders.

Now the only island people who want to deal with him are the Ishii family.

"The owner of the family has an order to take his limbs back to the island country!"

The voice of the mountain hawk was cold, and his eyes flashed by the cold voice of the vulture.

Immediately a group of samurai masters behind Yamada Eagle rushed up, a spatula awn burst out towards Xiao Yifeng.

"You island people don't know what they can do!"

Xiao Yi cold hum, dark deep eyes flashed a cold awn, the body moved, a punch in the air.

Bang!

The nose bone of the leader collapsed, and the whole person flew out. Xiao Yifeng's body shook, and a sharp knife stabbed out from behind him. Xiao Yifeng hit his chin with a left hook and flew it.

Bang bang!

Then Xiao Yifeng was like a fierce tiger down the mountain. All the warriors of Shijing family were put down by Xiao Yifeng, but the next second he felt a terrible strong wind coming, and his body shook.

Keng -

a clear and harsh sound sounded. At the position before Xiao Yifeng, a samurai sword fell on the ground, directly cutting a gully in the concrete floor, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Yamada eagle's eyes twinkled with cold light, and his body moved. Holding the samurai sword in both hands, he split out at Xiao Yifeng again. The blade was cold and shining all around. Under the bright moonlight, it looked cold.

Xiao Yifeng once again shakes to avoid the other party's attack. He cuts the sword with one hand toward Yamada eagle's throat. The latter stabs Xiao Yifeng's abdomen with one hand and holds the cross bar in his throat to resist Xiao Yifeng's hand.

Bang!

A dull voice sounded, Xiao Yifeng and Yamada Eagle are back a few steps.

"Not bad, Huajin master, a little strength!"

Xiao Yifeng looks at the mountain field Eagle light say, the facial expression is indifferent, can't see any tension.

Yamada Eagle stares at Xiao Yifeng like a torch, and his face looks dignified.

Although it was just a short fight, he couldn't see through the depth of Xiao Yifeng, but the other side knew his strength all of a sudden, which made him feel heavy.

"Drink!"

Yamada Eagle once again murmured, stepped on his feet, and burst out of his body. His sword trembled, and countless sword shadows burst out, attacking Xiao Yifeng.Every shadow of the sword is full of real strength and cold, which makes it difficult to distinguish the true from the false and reveals the murderous opportunity everywhere.

Xiao Yifeng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the blue light in his eyes flashed away. In his eyes, the countless shadow of the sword disappeared, leaving only the real samurai sword.

Boom!

Xiao Yifeng clenched his fist and hit his opponent's samurai sword with one blow. The shadow of the sword dissipated and his fierce strength burst out. When he was about to smash his samurai sword, his powerful fist burst into his opponent's chest.

Yamada Eagle body trembled, a mouthful of blood gushed out, the body back again and again, face a pale, directly half kneeling on the ground, breathing has become disordered.

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

Xiao Yifeng said indifferently, got on the bus directly and went to the villa.

The Mountain Eagle is half kneeling on the ground, his face is gloomy, and his eyes are shining cold.

At the same time, Kyoto, Japan.

On the top floor opposite a bar, a figure in black stands here with a new type of sniper gun. He looks at the time and says to the Bluetooth headset on his ear, "move!"

With the spread of these two words, an invisible killing took place in Kyoto. The nine middle-level leaders of Ishii group were killed in an instant. They were either killed by sniper guns, or by bombs, or wiped their throats by blades. In short, they were all dead.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit came out of the bar, holding two beauties. The man was a vice president of Ishii group's headquarters in Kyoto. He was a member of the Ishii family. At this time, he was already in a car.

"Goodbye!"