"Then do you know who Mr. Ye is?"
Xiao Jingshan's face darkened: "Him? He's a wanted criminal!"
"He is a disgrace to our Dragon Kingdom!"
"You're talking nonsense!" Wang Qingshan cursed loudly.
Everyone felt their scalp tingle and were shocked.
"Chinese, your guns are useless against us!"
"I must take this kid with me!"
"Charge them!"
Just then, Kamikawa gave an order, and more than a dozen Japanese masters rushed over.
Upon seeing this, Wang Qingshan simply waved his hand.
"Bang bang bang!"
Countless bullets were fired at the Japanese, leaving Xiao Jingshan completely dumbfounded.
Is Wang Qingshan courting death?
At this moment, the head of the guard at the Japanese Consulate General!
Kamikawa, a Jonin from an island nation!
He took a gun to his mother? Is Wang Qingshan trying to provoke a war between the two countries?
"Damn it!" Xiao Jingshan cursed out in anger.
The bullets, like a storm, rained down on the Japanese master.
But it was to no avail; the grandmaster remained unafraid of the bullets.
But firing at them, the Japanese, has ignited their anger.
"Chirp chirp chirp!"
Dozens of shurikens flew out, and within a few breaths, the large group of men brought by Wang Qingshan lay on the ground.
A fierce battle has broken out! The two groups have started fighting each other!
Run!
Screams mingled with terrified figures fleeing in all directions.
Others found cover to avoid the attacks.
The entire airport terminal resembled a gang war!
"Master, be careful!"
Two guards from the Wang family hurriedly stepped in front of Wang Qingshan, blocking two deadly attacks.
"My son Wang Teng is not here!"
"If we were here, what would we have to fear from these Japanese masters!"
Wang Qingshan gritted his teeth, but the night wind had already rushed into the group of Japanese masters.
Almost one punch was all it took to kill those Japanese masters, leaving them with broken arms and legs.
A sinister rage flashed in Kamikawa's eyes.
"Is this all the Japanese have to offer?"
"Weak! Too weak!"
"Compared to ancient martial arts masters, they're just a bunch of trash!"
"What use is this kind of waste?"
Night Breeze's words undoubtedly struck at Kamikawa's weakest point.
Japanese martial artists are also divided into different ranks, with the most powerful being the Grandmasters who hold the title of Jonin.
But training a Jonin Grandmaster is incredibly difficult.
Kamikawa was already very talented, but it took him a full thirty years to be promoted to the rank of Jonin.
How could he not be furious when Ye Feng regarded him as trash?
"Baka!"
His body shot out, and with a casual wave of his hand, dozens of hidden weapons burst forth.
Those hidden weapons are as fast as lightning; if you don't dodge them in time, you'll get cut.
Kamikawa swung his katana and thrust it at the night wind.
The samurai sword carried a gust of wind, and this strike even carried a trace of sword energy.
The blade's energy even tore through Ye Feng's clothes.
The night wind quickly dodged, avoiding a fatal blow.
"The dignity of Japanese samurai is not something a mere brat like you can humiliate!"
"Yeah?"
The next moment, Ye Feng gripped the blade with one hand.
What?
Is he made of steel?
Aren't they afraid of Japanese samurai swords?
Those Japanese masters looked at them as if they had seen a ghost.
"Thump!"
Night Wind delivered a whip kick aimed at Kamikawa's head.
A terrifying gust of wind tore through the air, and Kamikawa used his arms to block it.
But this strike was powerful and heavy!
His body slammed heavily to the side, and he staggered, almost being kicked over by the night wind.
Those Japanese masters also raised their samurai swords and slashed at Ye Feng's head.
But an attack followed immediately, and Yaoyao also swung out a palm strike.
The three Japanese masters were instantly reduced to a bloody mist!
Within a few dozen rounds, most of the dozen or so Japanese masters were killed or wounded!
Xiao Jingshan's face showed disbelief.
His expressions became extremely varied.
"This kid is too strong!"
"The Japanese will be defeated sooner or later!"
"Request reinforcements immediately!" Xiao Jingshan's expression was extremely solemn.
He finally understood where Ye Feng got his confidence from!
This strength is the source of his confidence!
No wonder they dared to challenge the Japanese head-on!
No wonder they don't even respect the Xiao family!
......
At the same time, an armed force was driving military vehicles toward this area.
They are the personal guards of the God of War of the Clouds!
These people, exuding a chilling aura, marched towards the airport in armored vehicles.
Inside the lead military vehicle, an elderly figure was resting with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, the phone rang, and the soldier in the co-pilot's seat answered it.
"What did you say?"
"Are the Japanese about to be wiped out?"
"Lord War God!"
"The staff of the Japanese Consulate General have almost been wiped out by that kid!"
The soldier in the co-pilot's face showed shock.
Xiao Xiong suddenly opened his eyes, a chilling murderous intent flashing in them: "Speed up!"
"Otherwise! Something terrible will happen!"
If the entire guard of the Japanese Consulate General were killed...
He probably can't hold back this anymore!
Is that kid really that good?
The military vehicle sped toward Tiandu International Airport at 180 miles per hour.
On the other side, in the airport terminal, blood was everywhere.
The scene was extremely tragic.
Kamikawa was panting heavily, having just exchanged no less than thirty blows with Yoru.
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