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Chapter 391 Ryotaro

Seeing the Fujiwara puppy kneeling on the ground, his samurai warriors immediately stepped forward to help him.

However, the person who supported him was slapped hard by him.

"Baga! Go and kill these people, otherwise you will all die!"

Hearing the words of the Fujiwara puppy, these dog-legged warriors suddenly screamed strangely, and then rushed towards the people of the 'Qi Family Army'.

However, there are only a dozen of them, while the 'Qi Family Army', 'Jin Yiwei' and the 'Big Sword Team' total more than two hundred people.

Moreover, these people were carefully selected by Wang Yang in the Blood Society, and each of them has very strong fighting ability.

So the result can be imagined, these samurai who rushed forward screaming were beaten to the point of crying in agony within a short time.

Seeing that all his legs were beaten to the ground, the Fujiwara puppy's face suddenly turned pale, and he no longer looked as arrogant and domineering as before.

"You, don't come over..."

When the Fujiwara puppy saw the 'Qi Jiajun' who had pierced his thigh with a knife just now walking towards him, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

"I was wrong! Please spare me and let me go like a dog!"

Seeing Fujiwara Xiaonu's attitude, Xu Ruoxuan and others were heartbroken, with disbelief on their faces.

It turns out that the warriors they admired were so weak and incompetent!

At this moment, a terrifying sword intent suddenly shot down from the sky and enveloped everyone.

This sword intention reveals a chilling, bleak, and cold atmosphere. Even people who have not practiced martial arts can feel the terror of this sword intention.

The Fujiwara puppy's expression changed, and the panic and fear when he begged for mercy was gone, replaced by deep violence.

"Great! Lord Ryotaro is here, you Chinese people who are inferior to pigs and dogs, all go to hell!"

After hearing what Fujiwara Xiaonu said, everyone followed his gaze, and then their expressions changed.

I saw a black figure standing on top of a tall building with more than ten floors.

Behind him, the moon exudes a pale light, making the black figure even more full of chilling and terrifying aura!

"Sir Ryotaro, Lord Ryotaro, save me!"

Fujiwara Inu was very excited at this moment. The moment he saw the black figure, he seemed to have found a supporter. Not only him, but also other Japanese people, their eyes were shining with the light of hope!

"Ryotaro? I'm still a gray wolf. What the hell is this Ryotaro?"

Jiang Xiaofan raised his eyebrows, feeling very dissatisfied with this Ryotaro.

What the hell is your rank? You're going to be so high on the stage. You want to steal Brother Fan's limelight, right?!

Hearing Jiang Xiaofan's words, the Fujiwara dog on the side immediately looked at Jiang Xiaofan mockingly and sneered: "Ignorant guy, Mr. Ryotaro is the descendant of Iiai-ryu, the number one sword sect in Japan. His amazing talent is beyond use.

Words can’t describe it! It’s not something a frog in a well like you can even imagine!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ryotaro who was on top of the tall building actually jumped down.

The terrifying night wind even made his broad sleeves whistle. When many people in Jin Street saw this scene, they screamed and even covered their eyes for fear of seeing a bloody scene.

However, when Ryotaro was only about five meters above the ground, he suddenly drew his sword.

"bass!"

The moment the knife was pulled out, a cold light suddenly lit up, causing many people present to squint their eyes.

Then, with many people looking in disbelief, Ryotaro stabbed his knife directly into the building behind him.

"Uh-huh!!"

This knife penetrated the building nearly one meter deep. And Ryotaro's body suddenly froze three meters above the ground!

And everyone also saw Ryotaro's appearance clearly. He was dressed in a black Japanese warrior uniform, with a black sword handle hanging on his waist. His long hair fell in the shape of a wolf tail. On his handsome cheek, there was a cross scar.

He is handsome and has a murderous look!

Seeing Ryotaro falling from the sky, Xu Ruoxuan and others swallowed hard, feeling waves of turmoil in their hearts.

The men who cosplayed as warriors around her were almost jumping with excitement.

"This is the real fucking Kung Fu of Japan, right? It's much better than the fancy fists and embroidered legs of China!"

"The people from China are all Master Ma, Master Lei and the like. Look at the masters from Japan. They are simply gods!"

"The key is that he is also very handsome! Oh my God! Which window has God closed for him?"

"I don't care, I will always be a fan of the Japanese warriors! The Japanese warriors are awesome, the Japanese warriors are the best in the world!"

"..."

Hearing these sounds, the smile on Fujiwara Inu's face became even crazier.

"Ryotaro's sword is the fastest and sharpest I have ever seen! Today, he will let you stupid guys see what real sword skills are! Hahahaha!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ryotaro suddenly pulled out the knife stuck in the wall, and his body floated towards the brothers of the Spilled Blood like a fallen black leaf.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Ryotaro was seen with one hand on the ground, his whole body like a top, his legs frantically sweeping towards the calves of the 'Jinyiwei'.

Every time he kicked, someone would be kicked to the ground.

No matter it's the 'Big Sword Team', the 'Jinyi Guards', or the 'Qi Family Army', they can't stop Ryotaro!

It can be said that Ryotaro is like a tiger rushing into the flock of sheep!

This crushing battle situation also made many people admire Ryotaro even more and chanted Ryotaro's name one after another!

Xu Ruoxuan waved his hands, stared and shouted: "Sir Ryotaro, kill all these stupid guys! Let them see how powerful Japanese men are, Japanese men are real men!"

As if he heard Xu Ruoxuan's words, Liangtaro raised his head and glanced at Xu Ruoxuan, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Woman, you have a very good sense! I will use my strength to tell you what it means to be truly strong!"

Ryotaro touched the katana on his waist and said with a sneer, "In my eyes, Chinese men are not even worthy of being called men! Because they are all... as weak as women!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the brothers from the Spilled Blood Society gritted their teeth and endured the pain and rushed towards Ryotaro.

But Ryotaro is an earth-level strongman, and these people are no match for Ryotaro even if they risk their lives. So before they even get close to Ryotaro, they are all kicked away by Ryotaro, which further increases Ryotaro's momentum!

At this moment, Ryotaro crossed his hands and glanced at the members of the Spilled Bloods who fell in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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