Several demons formed from black mist surrounded Zhu Mo and Han Ningchu.
The ninjas who were about to move forward stopped in time when they saw the devils in front of them and looked at each other in bewilderment.
These strange and bizarre demons, which were terrifying just by looking at them, were too powerful to allow them to act rashly.
"Mr. Fushan, this..."
A ninja, with difficulty in his eyes, asked Yamamoto Tomiyoshi for instructions.
Yamamoto Tomiyoshi's face darkened and he pulled the ninja sword from the scabbard behind the ninja.
"It seems that your determination for revenge is not strong enough. Is this little monster blocking your way?"
His roar echoed throughout the banquet hall.
"Follow me, revenge!" With a loud shout, Yamamoto Tomiyoshi quickly attacked Zhu Mo.
The pair of scarlet, bloodshot eyes stared at Zhu Mo behind the devil, and anger continued to flow out from his seven orifices.
He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
Nearly two-thirds of the entire Yamamoto family died at Zhu Mo's hands, and he had no choice but to become an avenger with only revenge on his mind.
Under the leadership of Yamamoto Tomiyoshi, the emotions of the warriors and ninjas of the Red Sun were completely aroused.
With a deafening roar, he rushed towards Zhu Mo like a deadly soldier.
The huge devil took a step forward, and his huge palm slapped the ground, instantly shattering it.
He grabbed the rubble with both hands and threw it at the oncoming enemy.
Then the three sheep-faced men rushed in first with weapons in their hands.
With a flash of swords and sabers, the giant axe instantly cut several ninjas in half, and blood spurted out.
The entire banquet hall was instantly filled with the smell of blood and turned into a battlefield.
The rest of the onlookers retreated hastily to avoid getting into trouble.
"Tsk, these Red Sun people are so cunning, they actually use their numbers to bully the minority. I want to help Mr. Zhu Mo!"
Dan's face was gloomy. She couldn't bear to see her idol being bullied, so she immediately took out the pistol tied to her thigh and wanted to shoot at the Red Sun people.
Fortunately, Lou was quick to snatch the pistol from Dan's hand, quickly dropped the magazine to the ground, and kicked it away with his foot.
Pointing at her, he sighed, "Dan, I'm warning you not to act on impulse again!"
He turned to Cotton and said, "Cotton, take Dan out through the back door. I can trust you, right? You must keep an eye on her!"
Cotton was stunned at first, then nodded repeatedly: "Leave it to me!"
Then he tapped Dan's back with his finger and whispered, "Let's go quickly, Dan. It's too dangerous here. I feel that Zhu Mo can kill everyone if he wants to."
Ever since yesterday, Cotton has been under a shadow towards Zhu Mo.
Just looking at it from a distance makes me shiver all over.
Zhu Mo was the first person who was afraid of causing him physical discomfort.
"I'm warning you, don't touch me!" Dan turned around suddenly and glared at Cotton.
Cotton nodded repeatedly and raised his hands to indicate that he would not touch it again.
...
The sound of fighting inside immediately caught Xiao Zhao's attention.
Xiao Zhao ordered his men beside him: "Quick! Follow me in!"
As soon as Xiao Zhao walked into the hall, he saw quite a few foreigners standing there.
Or smoking, or chatting.
When they saw him come in, they all turned their eyes to him.
One of the white guys in sportswear, with a cigarette in his mouth, waved at Xiao Zhao with a slight smile and shouted in English: "Hey, brother. I remind you not to take another step forward."
"kindness?"
Xiao Zhao stood there in a daze, sneered, and took two steps forward: "Can I take two steps?"
Facing Xiao Zhao's provocation, the white man frowned and walked towards Xiao Zhao and said in a low voice, "This place is reserved. Please don't come in, okay?"
As he spoke, he pushed Xiao Zhao away with his fist.
Xiao Zhao grinned and retreated cooperatively.
Seeing Xiao Zhao retreat, the white man pointed at him, gave him a warning look, and turned around to leave.
But as soon as he turned around, the people on Xiao Zhao's left and right sides attacked at the same time.
Two men held down one of his arms, and the man on the left dropped a black knife from his sleeve and stabbed the tip of the knife into his abdomen.
With a puffing sound, blood gushed out like a fountain.
Upon seeing this, the remaining foreigners immediately stopped smiling and approached Xiao Zhao aggressively.
Looking at the white man whose eyes were already blurred and who kept spitting out mouthfuls of blood, Xiao Zhao squatted down, looked at him and chuckled, "You guys from abroad are really arrogant."
"Your arrogance surprised me. You even dared to touch me with your dirty claws. Do you know who I am?"
"What? You guys want to become like this too? Get out of here!" Xiao Zhao growled at the approaching group of foreigners.
He knew the situation inside clearly. Only the Red Sun people were fighting with the head of the family.
So for the sake of the overall situation, it would be better for these people not to conflict with these guys.
Even this white man left him with a breath of life, and he would definitely not die if he received timely medical treatment.
Although some of them were frightened by Xiao Zhao's action without any further ado, these foreigners still showed no intention of giving way.
Xiao Zhao, who was wondering whether he should maintain the stalemate, heard footsteps coming from behind him.
An old man wearing a black suit, with a neatly trimmed white beard and a stature taller than that of a young man, walked over with a sullen face.
"Number 1..."
"Why waste your time talking to them? Don't you know that the master is in trouble in there?" Bian Lin, No. 1 of the Jingwei Team, said in a deep voice.
Xiao Zhao's mouth twitched, and he was a little frightened by the old man's momentum, "Then what do you say we should do? After all, we haven't torn our faces apart yet. Will the owner of the family blame us if we force our way in..."
"You guys guard the door, I'll go in by myself." Bian Lin interrupted Xiao Zhao and said coldly.
"This old man has become a lot more assertive since he was given the surname Zhu..." Xiao Zhao muttered softly.
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