when!

Liu Feng raised his left hand and held up his fingers to hold the blade that Yamamoto Yumimei hit.

A look of surprise flashed in Yamamoto Yunmei's eyes. No matter how hard she tried, the samurai sword could not be pulled back from Liu Feng's two fingers.

"Tiangang, it seems that your strength is indeed moisture."

Liu Feng's two fingers loosened slightly, slid in along the blade, grabbed Yamamoto's wrist, stared at her eyes and said, "I let you go twice, why do you still come to me? I've never been ruthless to the enemy, why do you have to force me to kill you?"

"If you want to kill, just kill. It is also a good choice to die at your hands! If you can't kill me, I will definitely not let you go." A decisive look flashed in Yamamoto Yun Mihui's eyes, and she raised her knees and pushed her into Liu Fu's crotch.

Liu Feng clamped Yamamoto Yumihui's right leg together, and suddenly pointed his toes, pressing Yamamoto Yumihui forward, and pressed it on the bed with a thump.

Um!

Even though the big bed was very soft and comfortable, Yamamoto Yunmihui couldn't help but let out a soft whisper when she was pressed so roughly by Liu Feng.

Click!

At the same time, the door of this suite was savagely knocked open from outside. The sound of messy footsteps, accompanied by the sound of guns pulling the safety bolt.

"Yamamoto Yumihui, it's useless to bring many Yamaguchi group people. In the face of absolute strength, your conspiracy and tricks have no room for implementation, and you don't understand." Liu Feng raised his right hand, and the dark ruler had already appeared in his hands.

puff!

As soon as they ran to a member of the Yamaguchi group at the entrance of the bedroom, before they could see where Liu Feng was, they were hit in the middle of the eyebrows by a bullet.

The powerful power of the dark ruler, the young man's body suddenly slapped backwards, smashing the second person's companion who rushed in and leaned back.

puff!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng pulled the trigger for the second time, and the second bullet came out of the chamber, hitting the young man in the throat by his companion.

Two consecutive shots were fired, and two Yamaguchi elites were killed in succession, and it was completed while Liu Feng was lying on the bed and suppressing Yumi Yamamoto. There was really no one else in this shooting technique.

"King of Hell, you are too cruel. If you massacre my brothers from Yamaguchi group like this, you will not die well." Yamamoto Yumi Mihui was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth, turned around suddenly, and lifted Liu Feng out of her.

Puff!

But while Liu Feng's body was flipping, he pulled the trigger continuously again.

Two more Yamaguchi group elites who rushed to the door were hit, and four bodies piled up at the door, which was shocking.

"Tsk tsk, Yun Meihui, it turns out you like it on it?"

Liu Feng didn't mind being turned over by Yamamoto Yumihui. His nose was close to the fullness of Yamamoto Yumihui's chest, and he pulled his nose hard and said, "You also have a little natural body fragrance, it's so comfortable to smell."

"Go to die!" Yamamoto Yumimei sat up suddenly and stretched out her hands to pinch Liu Feng's neck.

But Liu Feng did not dodge or chop, and used the blade to clamp the two fingers of his left hand to steadily put the blade on Yamamoto Yumihui's snow-white neck, "Don't move around, I will never be polite to you if I move again."

Yamamoto Yunmihui's body stiffened, and her hands that grabbed Liu Feng's neck were also stopped.

Puff puff puff!

While speaking, Liu Feng was not idle with his right hand and pulled the trigger continuously again.

Two bullets took the lives of two people in front of the door, and another bullet shot through the wall beside the door. A scream came from behind the wall, and a blood light actually collapsed from the hole bullet.

"No, please don't kill me."

Yamamoto Yumi Mihui's eyes were red at this time and she said in despair: "Why do we have to do this? Our Yamamoto group is in the United States and in the West, and some forces in the West have been suppressed by you so much that they can't raise their heads. Why do we still have to kill our people? Our Yamamoto family can't bear it!"

Puff puff puff!

The gunshots rang out again, and Yamaguchi group people were killed.

At the same time, Liu Feng's voice became cold and he said, "Your Yamaguchi Group was suppressed by the underworld, and your Yamamoto family can't afford it. You feel heartbroken when you see your people killed by me. But have you ever thought about why you came to mess with me? It's not your initial idea of ​​beating the Yang family, we will have intersections? At the beginning, if you didn't steal the Yang Group's land in Arabia, you will have the results today?"

Puff puff puff!

There were three more gunfires, and three more Yamaguchi team members were killed.

From beginning to end, the gunman rushed in from Yamaguchi group and could not even find a chance to shoot.

Yamamoto Yumi Mihui was so questioned by Liu Feng that she couldn't speak, but tears burst out from her eyes.

Da, da da da da da da!

At this moment, a fire of submachine guns fired.

The dense bullets at the door were shrouded in the room, and the walls on both sides of the door were also shot out by bullets, and the walls were ashes that collapsed and fell into pieces.

"not good!"

Liu Feng quickly grabbed Yamamoto Yunmihui's slim waist and rolled down toward the bed.

The bullet collapsed on the big bed, and large pieces of white cotton and gooseberry were shattered. Of course, Liu Feng was not killed, but Yamamoto Yunmihui's right rib was penetrated by a strong bullet.

When Liu Feng landed on the ground, a drop of warm blood fell on his cheek. Yamamoto Yumimei, who was still riding on him, fell beside him with her hands covering her ribs.

"Why? I'm still in the room, why?" Yamamoto Yunmihui's face was filled with painful expressions.

She couldn't understand ten thousand of them. How could these Yamaguchi elites brought from Japan be able to open fire even though they knew that she was also covered by fire?

"It seems that the Yamaguchi group you care about and the Yamamoto family you care about have given up on you. Do you still can't figure it out?" Liu Feng hugged Yamamoto Yunmihui, pressed him tightly at the corner of the bed, and raised his hand to pull the trigger continuously at the upright wall.

Puff puff puff...

After three shots, three bullet holes exploded on the wall, and the gunshots outside disappeared instantly.

In the corridor outside the door, three men in black with fully automatic charges were all shot in their eyebrows, blood flowing down their noses and cheeks, and then the body fell to the ground with a bang.

Until death, they couldn't figure out why the people inside could shoot them accurately without seeing them.

Hu, Hu...

At this time, Yamamoto Yumimei, who was also shot, breathing became rapid.

Liu Feng raised his hand, took out three silver needles, and stabbed her wound left and right. Then, the bleeding from Miss Yamamoto's wound slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You, you... why do you want to save me?" Yamamoto Yunmihui's face was as pale as paper, and she asked hesitantly.

Liu Feng raised a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Don't get me wrong, save you, just because... I want you to know something more cruel."

While speaking, Liu Feng wiped his right hand and then pressed it on Yamamoto Yumimei's left chest.

It turned out that at some point, the shame-covered breast patch on Miss Yamamoto's left chest fell, and Liu Feng helped her pick it up and put it on again.

At this moment, Yamamoto Yumimei was overly desperate and had no love, or was familiar with the reason why Liu Feng touched her body, but she didn't even react at all.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng jumped up and raised his hand to grab a big hole in the ceiling.

Ah...boom!

At the same time, a scream rang out, and a ninja wearing a black ninja suit holding a special communicator in his hand was pulled down from the ventilation duct of the ceiling.

"You are always in contact with Yamaguchi Group headquarters, right?"

Liu Feng pressed the ninja on the bed, picked up the communicator in his hand, and said with a smile: "I guess the person who can contact him directly should be the boss of Yamaguchi Group, and the immortal Ryuichi Yamamoto, right?"

Click!

Far away in Japan, Ryuichi Yamamoto in the Yamaguchi Group building increased his strength and crushed a small communication intercom equipment.

For some reason, Yamamoto Ryuki's young Lord Hell actually felt a little scared, and he was not even willing to talk directly to him.

Click!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng also crushed the communication equipment in his hand, "The old guy over there doesn't want to talk to me, but it doesn't matter. Some things are enough to ask you."

Liu Feng looked down at the black-clothed ninja, his eyes showing a cold murderous intent.

"Baga, don't look at me like this. I won't tell the secret of Yamaguchi Group." The ninja in black was quite stubborn, and looked like he was tempted to be like he was doing whatever he wanted.

Liu Feng said: "Don't worry, I won't ask your Yamaguchi team's secrets. I only need an answer. You know that your eldest lady is in the room with me, why do you dare to attack with heavy firepower? Now, I'm not injured, but Yamamoto Yunmihui was shot. Isn't it ironic?"

"Yamamoto Yumi-hui? She is dead?" asked the black-clad ninja.

"It's almost the same. The right rib penetrates the penetration under the liver, and it's probably difficult to survive." Liu Feng said.

Ha ha ha ha!

The black-clothed ninja laughed wildly and said, "Do you die, it's a pity. It's a pity that you didn't want to die with you, Lord Hell."

"What does it mean?" Liu Feng asked coldly.

"It's nothing, but this Yamamoto Yumi Meihui is not the real eldest lady of the Yamamoto family at all. She was adopted by the patriarch since she was a child."

The black-clothed ninja stared at Liu Feng and said, "This is no secret. I can tell you, you may not have thought that Yamamoto Yumi Mihui actually doesn't even have the blood of Japanese people. She is a Chinese, hahahaha!"

"What?!"

A trace of epic color flashed in Liu Feng’s eyes!

Yamamoto Yumimei, who was already ashamed, sat up suddenly with her hands covering her wound.

The black-clothed ninja turned his head and glanced at Yumi Yamamoto and sneered: "You are not dead, it doesn't matter if you are not dead. Akira tells you, since the eldest son of Yamamoto died in China, the patriarch has wanted to give up on you. Miss? Haha! Your eldest daughter has been over."

"Why? Then who are my parents?"

Yamamoto Yumi's tears kept jumping like a broken pearl, "What do you think, my father raised me and once promised that I was the heir of the Yamamoto family. He has always been a great father in my heart. Why is this like this?"

"Your parents are ordinary people in China. Let me tell you the truth. The reason why the patriarch thought you were so good at learning the ninjutsu of our Yamamoto clan was that you were so good at learning the ninjutsu of our Yamamoto clan. Hahaha!" The black-clothed ninja kept laughing wildly, and finally shouted loudly: "Your biological parents were killed by the patriarch himself. Do you understand?"

"No!" Yamamoto Yun Miei screamed loudly, and her eyes were covered with red bloodshots in an instant.

Just now, Liu Feng used three silver needles to help Yamamoto Yumihui seal the wound suddenly burst out blood again, and even the three silver needles collapsed from her body at this time.

"Damn it!" Liu Feng reached out and twisted the black ninja's neck broke with a click.

thump!

At the same time, Yamamoto Yumi Mei-kyu fell heavily to the ground and completely fainted.
Chapter completed!