The long Changsheng Street is still so lively, but when these people rushed over, many people had already flashed out of the inexplicable corner. These people were all the scouts of Changsheng Street living in seclusion, or some of them were residents here.

"The Nine Sister is back, the Nine Sister is back------" On Changsheng Street, the Nine Sister is a banner. No matter how the am changes, there is only one boss on Changsheng Street, and they only recognize one boss, that is Jiumei.

Jiu Mei was born here and grew up here. Every grass and tree here has her memories. It is better to say that she is the boss of Changsheng Street, but she is the head of Changsheng Street. In the hearts of many people, Changsheng Street is a family.

The battle inevitably unfolded, and hundreds of Haisha Gangs who were guarding Changsheng Street were defeated without any attack. Seeing Jiu Mei coming in with fierce momentum, the first idea was to run away, because it was no secret that the gang had thrown away a large number of arms last night.

Of course, there were also those who fought hard. More than 30 people died. The remaining Haisha Gang gang members immediately ran away with all their might. Those who did not escape were also beaten to death by the people of Changsheng Street. Some of the wars in the underworld were also very cruel. Either you die or I die. Moreover, after the Haisha Gang occupied this place, it had killed many Changsheng Street brothers. At this moment, no one would be lenient.

The news soon reached the headquarters of the Haisha Gang. The arms were robbed last night, and the territory of Changsheng Street was lost today. Jiu Mei's appearance responded with a loud response. A large number of people had gathered to her side. The flames that had just been extinguished seemed to be burning again.

This is not a good thing. Zhou Haiguang's face turned pale. His goal of unifying the am seemed to have encountered obstacles again. Yamamoto was so angry that he almost bleeded blood. After a series of accidents, he had lost a lot of face. Last night, the superiors had sent people to deal with the matter. His actions this time were probably at the end.

First, Sato Bianjun was killed in front of him, then the guns were robbed, and even Colonel Yuanxi, who transported arms, was killed. Now, Changsheng Street has rekindled, and everything seems to have begun again.

"Zhou Haiguang, I want you to order an attack immediately, attack------"

"Sorry, Mr. Yamamoto, the situation is unclear now. We don't know how many troops the other party has. I cannot take the risk and need a plan for the high-ranking. Besides, General Zoten has called and ordered the action to be temporarily stopped. A new plan will be implemented in three days."

Zhou Haiguang had already contacted Yamaguchi Group. They were very disappointed with Yamamoto in front of them and suffered repeated defeats. Even if they were not ordered to commit suicide by caesarean section, they would be demoted, so they did not need to give him face at this moment.

Moreover, the Yamaguchi group has sent more powerful reinforcements and vowed to take down Am's territory as the base camp for Yamaguchi group to redevelop the world, so this time we used all our efforts to cooperate.

Of course, Yamamoto knew that it was precisely because of this that he wanted to make meritorious service before the people above arrived, but he did not expect that the man in front of him had turned against him.

In fact, this is also their nature, but they can only do it, not others can do it.

With a "default", he had already drawn out his long sword and shouted coldly: "Ba Ge, how dare you disobey my orders."

Zhou Haiguang smiled with some contempt and said, "Mr. Yamamotoki, the general said that as long as you dare to disobey his orders, your family will die. I heard that you have a sixteen-year-old daughter who is visiting the general's house at this time."

Yamamoto Kidao put down tiredly. In an instant, he seemed to have been aged for dozens of years, and he had already sat softly on the ground. In this world, his favorite daughter was his daughter. These ruthless people actually had feelings for thoughts, which really surprised Zhou Haiguang beside him.

Yamamotoki knew that this was the rule of the Yamaguchi group. Any member who was executing orders outside must have his family as hostages to prevent someone from defecting or not obeying the orders. He died for the Yamaguchi group all his life, but he did not expect that the general would threaten him with such cold blood.

"Gather the samurai team, I want to use our samurai spirit to prove to the Yamamoto family that there are no cowards who are afraid of death!" The samurai team is his close subordinate, and only obeys his orders. At this moment, the lives of these people need to be proved by his lives. His Tadcastle is also to protect his family.

This time, Zhou Haiguang did not dissuade him, but just looked at him with cold eyes and contempt. Just relying on these few people to deal with Changsheng Street and saying something that should not be said is no different from seeking death.

But the general had an order to bring him what he should say, without stopping his behavior, so Zhou Haiguang just let it go.

I can't blame anyone else for seeking death.

At noon!

Hu Tou hurriedly rushed into the residence where Jiu Mei was and shouted loudly: "Jiu Mei, Haisha Gang has attacked - Jiu Mei's body has not yet recovered, so she was shocked. In this broad daylight, Haisha Gang is too brave!

"Hurry up, go and report to Brother Yu, tell your brothers, and watch carefully."

Yuan Siyu happened to walk in, and Hu Tou's footsteps were so fast that he certainly heard them too.

"Zhou Haiguang has such a courage, I really underestimated him. Where are they now?" Yuan Siyu also heard Hu Tou's words, and was a little surprised. If Zhou Haiguang dared to attack at this moment, he would have some courage.

Hu Tou hurriedly said, "Brother Yu, no, not them, they are the Japanese. The one named Yamamotoki is now in a temple on the street and says he wants to fight you one-on-one."

Jiu Mei was stunned. She was really a little dumb. Dan Tao? This Japanese guy has nothing to do with it. He shouldn’t look for a way to die. He would probably feel more comfortable when he hits the wall himself.

Yuan Siyu was a little interested. At this time, Li Qiangbing walked in and smiled when he heard this: "I guess this birdman was so angry that he was so angry. Brother Yu, let's go and have a look!"

Yuan Siyu nodded. He had such courage, so he had to go there for a while. The ninth sister on the side shouted coldly at Hu Tou: "Hu Tou. Let your brother pay attention and don't let the Haisha Gang in, do you know?"

Hu Tou nodded. Of course, he knew that there were 1,000 brothers on Changsheng Street, plus 1,000 dark nights, and now they all brought guys. Even if the Haisha Gang attacked, he was not worried. Even if he died, he would have a scar on his neck. He was afraid that a bird would come.

In the temple, Yamamoto and thirty-six samurai sat cross-legged there, each carrying two long swords around his waist, and his hair was wrapped around his head, indicating his determination to be unrepentant. This may be the so-called bushido spirit!

Jiumei stepped forward and shouted, "The person you are looking for has arrived. Mr. Yamamotoki, don't you get up to greet him?"

Li Qiangbing smiled with contempt and said, "They all have a tradition. Only when they are afraid of them will they respect others, and they are typically bullying the weak and afraid of the strong."

"Hey, Japanese devils, our brother Yu is here. Aren't you going to fight him one-on-one? Why, I'm afraid-"

Everyone, I said, Yamamotoki's body, sitting cross-legged, was already trembling. Of course, it was not excitement, but was angry.

As soon as he bounced his legs, the man stood up, and more than thirty warriors behind him also stood up, his hands stroking on the hilt of the knife. No one could insult them, the most sinister warriors.

"You Chinese people are all rude sick men, and I won't care about you."

"I will do it if I want to do it. I will scold you if I want to. It is not as hypocritical and humble as your Yamaguchi group beasts. Brother Yu, let me teach you this bastard." A member of the Ghost Guard could no longer stand the arrogance of this birdman, so he was ready to teach him a lesson.

Yamamoto's eyes stared at Yuan Siyu and said arrogantly: "My opponent is your brother Yu. Even though he dies, he is still glorious. You are not worthy of killing me!"

Grandma, killing someone requires qualifications. Yuan Siyu smiled coldly and said, "I originally wanted to give you a chance, but now it seems that there is no need. You are not worthy at all. Xiao Heizi, I've given this person to you. Twist his legs and let him crawl back later."

Xiao Heizi is the member of the Ghost Guard around him.

"Strong soldiers, move quickly. Don't let them stand. You'll feel bored when you look at it. Animals should have crawled down the ground."

Although he didn't say it clearly, Li Qiangbing already understood that Xiao Heizi was even more excited and didn't bother to beat him. He rushed up and cursed: "I *** this eight-player, and my ancestors are better than the ancestors-"

It was sweating, it was really rude, but Hu Tou and others laughed happily. There was no way, those who were gangsters were by nature. They felt good about this kind of words, let alone to the most annoying Japanese people, which made them feel even more enjoyable. Last Battle of Changsheng Street, these *** warriors killed many of their brothers. If it weren't for the Ninth Sister's stopping, they would have probably arrived.

Yamamoto was a little anxious. This time he came, he proved his spirit of sacrifice with the belief of immortality, but Yuan Siyu didn't give him this opportunity. If he was defeated by a small person, he would be very difficult even if he wanted to die.

"Yuan Siyu, you coward-" shouted wildly, just to stimulate Yuan Siyu and give him a chance to die.

Yuan Siyu was not angry, but his voice became colder and shouted, "Shut up!"

The strong power of Xiao Heiko's body was attacking like thunder. Yamamoto was in a hurry and had no time to shout and scold him. With a "clang", a long sword was unsheathed. The snow-white blade, with the breath of cold wind, danced with the cold wind.

In terms of strength, the two are almost the same. Yamamotoki's sword yin has been soaked for decades, which is extraordinary. The only thing Xiao Kuroko can defeat him is her strange body skills and courage. She uses the murderous aura to understand from the battle to dilute this offensive and find opportunities to win.

Although it is not easy, Yuan Siyu still gives him a chance. Fighting with such a master is rare for Xiao Heizi.

In the past, he and Li Qiangbing and others had already killed all the masters, but the other team members faced much inferior. This was the first time that a master like Yamamotoki. Li Qiangbing fought more than 30 samurais alone. There was no trace of challenge at all. The strange ghost mind technique made the samurai unable to catch their figures. He faced their long swords with bare hands, and people shuttled through the shadow of the sword. Every punch fell, a scream would be made.
Chapter completed!