Seeing Sima Chaofeng's standard Tai Chi starting style, Yamamoto's eyes lit up again. A few years ago, when he came to Yanhuang Kingdom to perform assassination figures, he met a Tai Chi master. It was the Tai Chi master who was present that his assassination plan failed and he was injured and fled.

Since then, he has been paying attention to the Tai Chi in Yanhuang Kingdom and has learned a trick of secretly. It is said that Tai Chi is very diverse and mysterious. He has always wanted to see what a real Tai Chi master looks like. Last time, because of the haste, he did not make a good deal with that Tai Chi master. Today, he has had such an opportunity to compete with the master again, which made him very excited.

Yamamoto's sword technique was as fast as lightning. Sima Chaofeng did not directly confront him to avoid his sharp edge. His steps were volatile and moved at a speed that was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye. The sword was faster and faster.

This move is Yamamotojiro's ultimate move, but he didn't expect it to be easily resolved by Sima Chaofeng.

He was shocked and had never seen anyone avoid this move without any injury. Even if a master from the island country could avoid this move, he would be injured. Sima Chaofeng is good, nothing happened.

"That's all the skills, it's my turn, take the call!"

Sima Chaofeng shouted loudly and walked forward with a little to the toes. When his body moved, it was almost at a forty-five degrees angle to the ground.

At the speed of wind, the person next to him saw only a black shadow rushing towards Yamamotoro.

Clang

The sound of the samurai sword falling to the ground sounded.

Everyone was shocked and stopped the movements in their hands and looked at Sima Chaofeng.

Time seemed to have frozen, and everyone stared at the same direction with an incredible look.

At this moment, Sima Chaofeng stood behind Sanbenjilang with a playful smile on his face.

Yamamotojiro also looked like he couldn't believe it. He was defeated like this, and he never dreamed that he had a machete on his neck, and the hand he was holding and seeing was Sima Chaofeng's.

In the past two seconds, Sima Chaofeng dodged a machete from a little brother in the crowd and then shot down Yamamotoro's oriental sword. The whole set of actions was almost the same time, and Yamamotoro had no time to react.

When he woke up from his shock, he found that a cool machete on his neck was already tightly pressing against his Adam's apple.

"Stop your person!"

Sima Chaofeng wanted to wipe Yamamotoro's neck on the spot, but he didn't want the yellow "hair" and the earth snake next to him to have greater casualties. Although shooting Yamamotoro can reduce his morale, the people who came this time were all dead soldiers. Even if their boss died, they would not surrender. They would definitely be defeated by the death of the net.

In this case, although Sima Chaofeng is sure to win the victory, the Tushe will also cause a lot of casualties. In addition, such a big noise here will soon be policemen.

This massacre incident in broad daylight is not a trivial matter. People like me quickly leave the scene to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Yamamotojiro is a guy who is not afraid of death. He is still arrogant when he is held by a knife.

"Ito-kun, kill all these Chinese people and kill them all!"

Yamamotojiro roared wildly at the vulgar uncle who looked over fifties with a gray hair.

"Yamamoto, but..."[

Yamamotojiro's people and the earthen snake's people have stopped fighting. This man named Ito looked at Yamamotojiro's threatened and hesitated a little. His boss was taken away by someone and he couldn't ignore his life or death.

Sima Chaofeng pulled the machete on his hand a little back.

There was a bright red knife edge on Yamamoto's throat, and blood beads were emitting from the knife edge.

"Who dares to move randomly, I will immediately cut his throat!"

Sima Chaofeng's tone was calm but so unquestionable.

"Ito-kun, kill these Chinese people quickly!"

Yamamotojiro was completely unafraid of death. He roared again. The wound on his throat became a little bigger because of his loud roar, and the blood inside kept flowing out.

"Yamamoto, I..."

Ito was still hesitating.

"Hurry up...wuwu..."

Yamamoto was about to roar again, but suddenly something was blocked in his mouth. It smelled so bad that it smelled suffocating.

"Noisy, let you taste what the socks I haven't washed in the past half month!"

Huang Mao looked pranky.

"Damn, you guys want to be so bad at work!"

Sima Chaofeng couldn't help but spit out phlegm. The smell was so stinky that it was a bit suffocating.

"That...Brother, I didn't mean to stink you, just don't breathe!"

I'm dizzy

Sima Chaofeng was speechless by this top-notch guy. If he didn't breathe, wouldn't he be suffocated to death? He was crazy?

After weighing the pros and cons, Sima Chaofeng finally decided to hold his breath, and when he couldn't hold it, he took a breath and continued to hold it in.

"I said Huang Mao, brother, you haven't washed your socks for more than half a month, it's at least one month!"

The earth snake not far away suffocated in front of its nose and said in a funny way.

The people around you are not much better, just pinch your nose and keep the odor from entering your nose.[

The most painful thing is Yamamotoro. The blood was flowing from his neck, not to mention the smell of stench in his mouth, but he wanted to vomit but couldn't spit it out. There was no way that the socks were stuffed too tightly and it blocked the entire mouth.

"Brother Sima, let's go!"

The earth snake has not been relaxed until now, so it is the primary thing to escape from here quickly.

Sima Chaofeng nodded and dragged Yama Benshi Lang toward the Tushe and his group.

Yamamoto's hands were cut back by Sima Chaofeng and pressed behind him. He could not move and could only let Sima Chaofeng drag it. The blood flowing from his throat soaked the clothes on his chest.

"Everyone comes with me! You are not allowed to follow me!"

The first sentence is said to one's own people, and the next sentence is said to Ito and the others.

Ito is also a smart person. At this time, if his boss attacked rashly in the hands of these Chinese people, he would be heartbroken. He knew that even if he led people up, he would not be a match for Sima Chaofeng and others. His kung fu was not as good as Yama Motoro. If he sent it up, wouldn't he seek death?

There is another more important reason. Ito is the second-in-command of the gang. He has been coveting Yamamoto's position for a long time. He has no chance to kill Yamamoto in China. Now Yamamoto is probably not alive in the hands of these people. He can successfully move to Yamamoto's position after returning to China. Why not do it right?

Ito, who wanted to make Yamamotoro secretly die after some plan, was very happy, but his face was very helpless.

"Don't act rashly, Yamamoto is in their hands and we will harm him."

"Woo...woo..."
Chapter completed!