Winter Capital.

Outside the Suzumiya family manor, there is a mess.

The blood was soaked all over the ground, and the groans of pain were everywhere.

However, in the mess all over the ground, there was a thin figure standing with a smile.

There is also a beautiful woman next to her, as beautiful as a painting.

These two people are naturally Ye Fan and Eiyue Suzumiya.

"Are you the Chinese person mentioned by the intermediary?"

"You did all these?"

After the appearance of the Seishan Mountain, he saw the mess in front of him, and his brows frowned slightly.

But soon, it stretched out.

The eyes that looked at Ye Fan were filled with contempt and indifference.

It seemed that in his eyes, Ye Fan was just an insignificant ant, and could be pinched to death at will.

"What about that?"

"Can you still think it was the girl next to me who did it?"

Ye Fan replied lightly.

There is a bit of teasing in the words.

Yes, it's just teasing!

What Yamaguchi Group and what Sanhe Consortium have never been in the eyes of Ye Fan.

In the face of true power, wealth and power are just false.

As long as Ye Fan is willing, he can step down with one foot.

Standing horizontally in the void, the mountains, rivers and the earth cannot rely on, only strength can be relied on, only strength can be relied on, only strength can be eternal!

Only power is the eternal truth!

"So, tell me, how do you want to die?"

The indifferent voice of the Aishan continued to sound, and the emotionless tone seemed to be talking to a corpse.

Ye Fan shook his head: "The one named Nomura Ichiro just now asked me."

"I just don't know if he is still angry now, and is he dead."

Ye Fan smiled faintly.

Puff~

After hearing this, Suzumiya Eiyue next to her couldn't help it and burst out laughing with a squeak.

I thought my master was simply too bad.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been pissed to death by Ye Fan a long time ago.

Sure enough, under Ye Fan's repeated provocations, even though the grave mountain, which had experienced the vicissitudes of life, had a pair of old eyes, which had become cold.

A few coldness suddenly appeared on the old face.

"Chinese, I have given you a chance."

"But, you don't know how to cherish it."

"If this is the case, I'm not going to blame."

Whoosh ~

The moment the words fell, the old man in front of him suddenly became cold.

The next moment, there was only a sting, and a ninja knife suddenly came out of the sheath!

The white light flashed like a ghost.

Xueshan held a knife in both hands and stepped on the ground. He walked a hundred steps in a few breaths, and slashed at Ye Fan angrily.

"Ninja?"

Seeing this, Ye Fan chuckled and shook his head.

"However, it's still too far."

With a sneer, Ye Fan also stepped out immediately.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air.

It seemed as if I had grabbed the light, but it seemed to have held the electricity again.

The next moment, he put his fingers away like a knife and stroked the sky!

Boom ~

The two sides suddenly met.

The figures of the two of them were also crossed like lightning.

Then everything came to silence.

It seemed like the instant transformation of extreme movement and extreme tranquility, here, there was only the rustling wind and endless grass and trees.

After counting breaths, a figure fell down with a bang.

The battle begins quickly and ends quickly!

After one blow, everything came to an end.

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In the hall.

The banquet is still going on.

Everyone talked and laughed.

But Miyamoto's agent looked out from time to time to see if he had come back.

"Grandpa, don't worry."

"I heard that Grandpa Hirayama is an unparalleled ninja!"

"No one could match the underground boxing ring of Dongjing back then."
Chapter completed!