Yang Bing knocked the big man in black to the ground without any effort.

Here, Dashan and another big man in black also started to fight, but Dashan was not as powerful as Yang Bing. After all, he was just a security guard. Although he had received some training in fighting and fighting, he was not like Yang Bing.

I am a soldier, so there is still a gap in my skills.

But fortunately, the Dashan man was tall and strong, so he didn't suffer any losses after fighting another big man in black for more than ten rounds, and he was even a bit neck-and-neck.

"Roar..." Dashan suddenly roared and slapped the big man on the forehead. The big man in black staggered back a few steps, breathing heavily.

Ikeda Murakami, who was standing aside, had a scary expression on his face, almost angry. Where did these two people come from? How dare they attack his own people at the gate of his territory.

"Baga..." Ikeda Murakami yelled angrily. Although he speaks Chinese well, he is Japanese after all, so when he is angry, Japanese words will pop out of his mouth involuntarily.

"Who are you?" Ikeda Murakami pointed at Yang Bing and Dashan and yelled.

Dashan heard Ikeda's "Baga" sound just now, so he turned his head and said to Yang Bing: "This girl is really Japanese."

After all, Yang Bing had served as a soldier, so he had an awe-inspiring righteousness about him. He said to Ikeda Murakami: "You don't have to worry about who we are. In short, this is on our territory of China. I don't allow you to bully us."

Chinese."

As he spoke, Yang Bing raised his finger and pointed at Zhao Wenjuan, who was standing aside. The corners of Chitian Village Chief's mouth twitched twice, and he said to Yang Bing and Dashan with some arrogance: "We are friends of the boss of the New Tiger Gang. I think you should know that the new leader

Tiger Gang, if you offend us, the new Tiger Gang will not spare you."

It's okay that he didn't mention the New Tiger Gang. As soon as he mentioned the New Tiger Gang, a trace of anger flashed across Yang Bing's face. Before Ikeda Murakami could say another word, he stepped over in an arrow, raised his fist and punched

Hit Ikeda Murakami in the face.

"Ah..." Ikeda Murakami couldn't defend himself. He didn't expect that Yang Bing would suddenly take action. He was hit on the right side of the face, and his face suddenly swelled.

Ikeda Murakami didn't know that what Yang Bing hated most was Han Tianhu and the New Tiger Gang. It was because Han Tianhu and the New Tiger Gang colluded together, and with the support of the New Tiger Gang, Han Tianhu dominated H City.

"Baga...you are looking for death..." Ikeda covered his beaten face and screamed strangely. As soon as his voice fell, seven or eight people, all dressed in black, suddenly rushed out of the Yoshinoya Hotel.

The big man in clothes is coming.

These big men seemed to suddenly fall from the sky, appearing without warning, but Yang Feng and the others who were sitting in the hotel eating saw this group of people rushing out from a side door of the hotel. Inside the side door was the hotel manager's office. To put it bluntly,

This is where people like Ikeda Murakami and others end up.

Seeing seven or eight big men rushing out aggressively, Ba Ye said: "No, Yang Bing and Dashan are in a very bad situation. They have provoked these Japanese."

Yang Feng suddenly stood up and strode towards the door of the hotel without saying a word.

Everyone else also stood up and walked towards the door of the hotel.

Especially Jincheng and Zhuzi, they clenched their fists and were ready for a big fight. Moreover, they followed Yang Feng and rushed to the door as fast as possible. They didn't want Dashan to be harmed.

The damage caused by the Japanese.

Diao Chan and the other three beauties looked at each other and prepared for battle. Although the three of them were experts in intelligence, their skills were not bad either.

Bai Ling also followed out. Although she didn't know martial arts, she didn't have the slightest fear and her expression remained as usual. She thought about the big scenes she hadn't seen when she was the manager of the largest entertainment club in Beijing. This scene was in front of her.

It's nothing to her anymore.

After the seven or eight big men in black rushed out, there was a commotion in the Yoshinoya Hotel. The guests were startled and stared at the big men in black with wide eyes in confusion and surprise.

When Yang Feng and the others walked to the door, Yang Bing and Dashan were already surrounded by seven or eight big men in black.

While covering his beaten face, Chief Chida pointed at Yang Bing and Dashan and shouted: "They are looking for death, destroy them..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven or eight big men in black rushed towards Yang Bing and the two men in an aggressive manner.

At this time Yang Feng's voice came over: "Wait a minute..."

The big men stopped for a moment. Ikeda Murakami turned around and immediately came into contact with a pair of sharp eyes.

"Who are you?" Ikeda Murakami asked Yang Feng.

"You don't have the right to know who I am, but you just need to remember that I am the one who wants your life." Yang Feng smiled, but his voice was unusually cold, with a hint of murderous intent.

After saying this, Yang Feng ignored Chida Murakami's livid face, waved his hand to Dashan and Yang Bing and said, "You two stand back and leave these bastards to me."

As he spoke, Yang Feng moved his wrist, then twisted his neck and muttered: "I remember we fought against Little Japan when we were on a mission three years ago. I haven't fought against these Japanese bastards for a long time. I'm here to warm up today.

"

As he spoke, Yang Feng stood still, raised his fingers towards the seven or eight big men in black, and said in a provocative tone: "Japanese dog, come on, come at me."

Yang Feng's words immediately angered those people. He actually called them Japanese dogs.

Seven or eight big men in black let go of the surrounded Yang Bing and Dashan, and suddenly shifted their targets to Yang Feng's side.

Yang Feng didn't waste any time. Without waiting for a few Japanese people to come around, he jumped out. With a whip kick, he knocked the big man closest to him to the ground. Then he raised his feet and kicked him fiercely from top to bottom.

Stepped on his chest and mouth.

"Pfft..." The power of this kick was not small. It directly crushed the big man's chest and mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Then Yang Feng dodged, and with the sound of whistling wind, his fist hit another big man who was attacking from behind.

"Bang..." The punch hit the big man right in the face. The big man felt stars popping up in front of his eyes. His body shook a few times and he was about to fall to the ground. Yang Feng came again.

He kicked hard and sent the big man's body flying out.

"Bang bang..."

"Pa bang..."

Seven or eight big men besieged Yang Feng together, but Yang Feng was flexible, dodging left and right, and attacking from left to right. After a while, all seven or eight men were knocked to the ground by Yang Feng, lying on the ground in a mess, crying for father and mother.

Ikeda Murakami was stunned. He didn't expect this young man to be so powerful. He killed seven or eight of his people in just a moment.

The three beauties Yang Bing, Bai Ling, and Diao Chan were also dumbfounded. To be honest, this was the first time they had seen Yang Feng take action since they recognized Yang Feng as their boss. As expected, he was the boss, and his skills were really impressive.

Jincheng, Dashan and Zhuzhu no longer find it strange. They have already seen how powerful and ruthless Yang Feng is.

But today, they could see that Yang Feng was merciless and extremely ruthless in dealing with these little Japanese.

After defeating the seven or eight people, Yang Feng waved his hands and turned his sharp eyes to Ikeda Murakami.

When Ikeda Murakami came into contact with Yang Feng's sharp eyes, he couldn't help but tremble.

Yang Feng walked slowly towards Ikeda Murakami.

Ikeda Murakami couldn't help but start to retreat step by step, and then he suddenly pointed a finger at Yang Feng: "What a powerful Chinese, what an arrogant Chinese, do you know that if you offend us, you will offend the New Tiger Gang?"

, the New Tiger Gang will not let you go."

"Hahahaha..." Yang Feng suddenly raised his head and laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"No wonder you little Japanese dare to be so arrogant on the territory of China. It turns out that you have the New Tiger Gang to support you. It seems that your relationship is quite close." Yang Feng suddenly stopped laughing as he spoke and stretched out his hand.

He grabbed Ikeda Murakami's neck, and his face suddenly turned ferocious: "In the eyes of my Yang Feng, the New Tiger Gang is nothing like Maoer. You Japanese dogs dare to be so arrogant on the land of China. You are simply alive."

Tired of it."

Ikeda Murakami was pinched by the neck, and he couldn't breathe all of a sudden. His face was red from holding it back. He tried to struggle but couldn't, and even if he wanted to fight back, he couldn't. Yang Feng's hand was like a big iron pliers with infinite power.

.

"Pa..." Yang Fengyang slapped Ikeda on the face, then pointed at Zhao Wenjuan who was standing aside and was stunned and said: "I heard that you are going to fire her? You are also going to deduct her salary, right?

Bar?"

"No, I don't dare..." Ikeda Murakami didn't want to bow his head, but his life was important now. Seeing Yang Feng's sharp eyes and the murderous aura radiating from his body, he had no doubt that he would survive

to strangle himself to death.

"I, I will settle her salary right away...cough cough cough..." Ikeda Murakami struggled to say.

"Do you know that you are wrong now? It's too late. I said, I am the one who wants your life, and you will die today." Yang Feng did not let go, and still pinched Murakami's neck fiercely and said every word.

Ikeda Murakami's face had turned purple. If he continued to strangle him, he would be strangled to death by Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's hand pinched Murakami Ikeda's neck harder and harder: "I killed a lot of Japanese dogs when I was performing my mission, so why not kill another one today?"

"Don't...don't kill me..." Ikeda Murakami began to look desperate in his eyes.

"Brother Feng really wants to kill that Japanese?" Dashan turned his head and asked Yang Bing in a low voice.

Yang Bing shook his head, then nodded again, and said to himself: "He definitely dares to do such a thing."

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