Ichiro Fujiwara didn't see much threatening in this move at all. He smiled coldly, then held the oriental sword in his hand, intending to take this opportunity to kill Brother Long. Ichiro Fujiwara's sword technique was very strong. He kicked his right foot on the ground, and he rushed out immediately. He easily avoided Brother Long's unthreatening sword, and then the oriental sword in his hand easily passed through Brother Long's lower abdomen, and then smiled and said, "Boy, your life is over here!"

"Hehe, don't even want to survive!" Brother Long smiled, and a lot of blood flowed out of his mouth. He raised his hand high and saw it. Ichiro Fujiwara was stunned. He wanted to pull out the Oriental Sword, but found it was too late. Brother Long looked at his machete hard.

Puchi...

Ichiro Fujiwara's round head fell down, and then a burst of blood gushed out. Brother Long grabbed Ichiro Fujiwara's head and shouted: "Ichiro Fujiwara is dead! Dead!"

"Ho huh huh..." The morale of the Nitian Gang was suddenly greatly boosted. However, the Yamaguchi Group was not in chaos, and they carried it tightly. The two sides were in a fight.

When the waiter saw the oriental knife in Brother Long's belly, he rushed over and supported Brother Long, saying, "Brother Long, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm just a knife!" As he spoke, blood kept flowing from Brother Long's mouth.

The blood in the mouth is like the water in the pool.

"Brother Long, you...you're like this...what should I do?" The waiter had never participated in such a battle. At first, he still had the energy to fight, but when he arrived, he could not hold on when he saw so many brothers die. The timidity in his heart surged out at that time.

Now I see Brother Long so bloody, and it seems that he will die in the next second.

"Cao, I'm not your gay friend, I have nothing to do with you if I die!" Brother Long laughed, and this smile made him cough a few times immediately, and the blood flowed even more. The waiter was so scared that he was at a loss. Brother Long patted his shoulder and said, "Help me to rest aside!"

"Okay, OK!" The waiter hurriedly helped Brother Long to rest.

Sitting on the steps beside him, watching the people and horses fighting on both sides, Brother Long sighed and said, "Waiter, light a cigarette for me, why can't I see clearly? Is the street lights going out?"

"Ah?!" The waiter was stunned and hurriedly reached out and waved his hand in front of Brother Long's eyes. He found that Brother Long had no reaction at all. The waiter immediately covered his mouth and tears flowed down. He hurriedly lit a cigarette for Brother Long, but because his hands were trembling, he could not light a cigarette at all. Finally, Brother Long grabbed the waiter's hand and pressed it hard.

Smack...

The flames ignited, and then the cigarette was lit. Brother Long took a deep breath and said, "Waiter, go back and tell Zhixiao that my brother Long died on the battlefield!"

"Brother Long, you are the most awesome. You killed Ichiro Fujiwara, Ichiro Fujiwara's head is right under my feet!" The waiter was actually so scared that he was so scary. How could a head with his eyes not closed on the side was not scary?

"Hehe, kill Ichiro Fujiwara, I will die with peace of mind!" Brother Long suddenly felt a pain and vomited a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He leaned on the steps behind, then supported his knee with his right hand and held a cigarette with his fingers. The cigarette burned.

Soon, Brother Long's head hangs and his vitality is immediately cut off.

"Brother Long!" the waiter shouted. He was angry. This ignorant and childish boy felt the value of life at this moment. He gritted his teeth, immediately held Brother Long's machete, and then joined the fighting team.

The waiter was like a roaring lion. He was angry and crazy. He gritted his teeth, then rushed into the crowd and began to fight. He was using the weapons in his hand to harvest the lives of the Yamaguchi group.

The fight lasted until dawn. Although the little brothers of the Nitian Gang were waiting for the rescue team to arrive, they did not see the rescue team arrive until the early morning of the next day. This time, the Nitian Gang really made a big reversal. They killed more than 200 people with a disadvantage of more than 100 people.

On the ground, hundreds of corpses were stacked. The Yamaguchi group did not retreat. They died to the last person, and there were only more than twenty people left in the Nitian Gang. Moreover, among these twenty people, only the waiter was without wounds. The others were almost injured. They were able to support it until now, completely relying on a kind of willpower and perseverance.

Brother Long is dead, mutton skewers are dead, big head is dead...

The waiter counted the number of people in the corpses, and looked at the familiar faces that had died, and his tears never stopped. He carried the corpses out of the piles of corpses by himself.

In the early morning, the sun rose, the suburbs were dyed with blood, and the sand on the ground was already filled with caution. It seemed as if it had been dyed by layers of oil.

At this time, a black shadow appeared in front of everyone. The black shadow was carrying Yang Guang on his back, pulling the figure very long and long. The more than 20 remaining brothers of the Nitian Gang raised their heads one after another, and then looked at the black shadow, they were stunned.

"Brother Chen, then... isn't that Brother Chen?" A little brother looked into the distance in confusion. He didn't know whether all this was his dream or whether Brother Chen really appeared in front of him?

"It's really Brother Chen, Brother Chen!" The younger brothers stood up one after another and supported each other.

"Brother Chen!" When the waiter saw Ye Chen, he seemed to see his own relatives. He took a deep breath and shouted: "Brother Chen, I am a waiter, I am a waiter!"

"Brothers, thank you for your hard work!" Ye Chen looked at the corpses everywhere, his eyes were moist. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm late!"

"Brother Chen!" The brothers of the Nitian Gang ran towards Ye Chen one after another.

Ye Chen immediately hugged everyone, and everyone cheered, at least, he saw the sun today, maybe tomorrow would be better. Ye Chen gritted his teeth and said, "This time, we will make the Yamaguchi Group pay blood debts for blood!"

"Blood debt and blood repayment!" Everyone nodded.

Under Ye Chen's leadership, the more than 20 people began to be busy, gathering the corpses of the Nitian Gang together, then poured gasoline and lit it. Looking at the raging fire, Ye Chen bowed his back and bowed. Behind, the bloody little brothers of more than 20 people also bowed their backs. Pray for the dead little brothers, hoping that they could live better and more exciting in heaven.

When a fire burned out the corpses, Liu San and the others arrived at the scene in a very embarrassing manner. More than 100 corpses were underground. They hit the other party's ambush muzzle because of accident. The loss was heavy.

However, when they arrived at the scene, they were immediately shocked by the scene. Although the corpses were all from Yamaguchi Group, it was also shocking. He asked nervously: "Brother Chen, why are you here?"

"Yeah!" Ye Chen's face turned cold and he said, "Where is Feng Zhixiao?"

"Nitiao is in Yamaguchi City!" Liu San wiped his nose and said, "There are only more than 100 people there. He asked me to draw 300 people to Fukuoka to support him. Unexpectedly, I encountered an ambush from Yamaguchi Group halfway, so I lost more than 100 people!"

"Liu San, you are a coward. You can kill more than 100 people in just an ambush!" The waiter immediately roared and said, "Look at us, Brother Long is dead, the mutton skewers are dead, the tiger is dead, and Big Head is dead... But, they are brave enough to die. Brother Long is killed Ichiro Fujiwara, and we killed more than 200 people in the Yamaguchi group..."

The waiter was dissatisfied with Liu San's huge sacrifice. In fact, it was not easy for Liu San. One truck was blasted halfway through, and more than half of the truck was killed or injured. With the other party's several rounds and blockings, it was already very good if it was not completely cleaned. He took a deep breath and said, "Brother Chen, I'm sorry, I've caused so many brothers to suffer!"

"You really deserve to die, you are the one who deserves to die!" The waiter still roared, he was venting his inner fear and fear.

"Okay!" Ye Chen, who was standing beside him, glanced at the waiter, then said to Liu San: "Let your brothers have a rest, have a breakfast, and then have a rest. Be prepared to march north in the afternoon!"

"Ah? Brother Chen, Brother Zhi let us stick to the camp!" Liu San was stunned.

"Is Feng Zhixiao a big brother, or me?" Ye Chen glared at them. Liu San and everyone bowed their heads one after another.

A few younger brothers were freed to prepare breakfast. There were ready-made mornings in the building. The waiter and others began to find medicine to stop the bleeding of the injured brothers and then stitch the threads. After a busy morning, the breakfast for hundreds of people was ready, and the wounds of the injured brothers were also released.

Ye Chen stood upstairs, blowing the wind. This time he was ready to give it a try. No matter what the result was, at least he could not leave any regrets to himself. The Yamaguchi Group has become the minion of the Holy See, so it must be cut off as soon as possible. Otherwise, there will be endless disasters in the future.
Chapter completed!