Chapter 1181 [1181] You want to kill me, Ye Feng? Please be more careful next time.
Ye Feng held a knife in his hand and rushed into the crowd in the opposite direction.
His footsteps were as fast as a ghost, a horse, and a meteor as he shuttled among the island warriors.
At the same time, he recited a long and majestic poem, which seemed to be so powerful that it could swallow up mountains and rivers.
"A man's blood is naturally heroic, and his heroic spirit runs through his chest and heart as hard as iron. He holds a golden knife in his hand and wears a white jade pendant on his body. He is hungry for the head of a beautiful chieftain and thirsty for the blood of a demon!"
The poem he recited was rhythmic, almost word for word.
The samurai sword in his hand flew up and down in the crowd with this ups and downs of rhythm.
There was a cold light and blood splattered.
Art and killing are wonderfully integrated into one.
Everyone who saw this scene felt inexplicably shocked.
Everyone stared at everything in front of them in a daze, it was like a dream or an illusion...
"Let's put aside the love between men and women, and make up our minds to resolve our ambitions. A man will travel a thousand miles with a sword, and kill the Hu and Jie along the way!"
Xu Man in the coffee shop stared at Ye Feng who was fighting in the crowd, her beautiful eyes shining with light.
Unconsciously, she had begun to recite along with him, and felt the blood in her body begin to surge.
"War songs are flying by the Aegean Sea, and every song is a celebration for China. Steel swords are dancing in Edo Castle, and every sword is stained with the blood of the Japanese slaves!"
This poem is titled "General's Order: Man's Journey" and was written by a famous internet figure.
The whole article is almost full of rhetoric, without any rhythm or meticulous craftsmanship, but it is filled with a sense of satisfaction that allows people to express their true feelings.
Although the Japanese people in the coffee shop could not understand much, they could hear a heroic spirit from the harmonious voices of Ye Feng and Xu Man.
"The battle between heaven and earth was so brutal that it shocked the underworld. Every three steps, a person was killed. The heart stopped and the hands did not stop. Blood flowed for thousands of miles, and corpses lay on the mountain. After the battle, the warriors lay on the corpses of the enemies and slept tiredly..."
When Ye Feng finished reading this, his voice suddenly stopped. It was not because he forgot the words, but because there was no one around.
More than one hundred members of the Edo Yamaguchi-gumi's Yaki branch were lying on the ground wailing in pain.
More than a hundred people piled up like a mountain, looking like hell on earth.
Ye Feng stood in the crowd with a knife in his hand. He drew his sword and looked around, feeling lost. Where are the enemies? I haven't killed enough!
Before the poem was finished, the enemy was already defeated.
All those who witnessed this scene fell into a daze, unable to recover for a long time.
The more timid ones were so scared that they wet their pants.
I've seen people killing people, but I've never seen people killing people like this.
With one man, one sword and one poem, he killed all the elites of the Yamaguchi-gumi of Edo.
Such force and heroism are so shocking!
"Oh, it's boring!"
Ye Feng shook his head and threw the samurai sword in his hand away.
The samurai sword drew a graceful parabola in the air and finally fell slowly.
"puff!"
It directly pierced the glass of a Toyota Vellfire parked on the street.
Yamamoto Yu and Kawasaki in the car were suddenly awakened. Looking at the half of the blade that had pierced into the car, they felt a chill on their backs.
At this time, Ye Feng's voice came from afar, "If you want to kill me, Ye Feng, please spend more time on it next time. I'm always here to serve you!"
Yamamoto Yu suppressed the shock in his heart and said, "Drive...drive!"
Kawasaki searched frantically, "Which one is the accelerator?"
The two of them were frightened by the terrifying strength displayed by Ye Feng, and they cried out in pain in their hearts. They actually provoked such a powerful enemy, if the headquarters knew about it, they would probably not let them off easily.
Moreover, if the assassination attempt on Ye Feng today fails, the Edo Yamaguchi-gumi will surely become a laughing stock.
I'm afraid this humiliation will not be washed away for a long time in the future.
The car finally started and finally escaped unsteadily.
Ye Feng looked at the car going away, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned and walked back to the cafe.
Everyone in the cafe looked at him in horror. Some of the timid ones had already collapsed to the ground, still muttering, "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Xu Man, however, did not have so many concerns and threw herself into Ye Feng's arms. "Xiao Feng, I'm glad you're okay. I was really worried about you just now."
"If anything happens to you, I will never live alone..."
After this disaster, she completely let go of any trace of reserve in her heart. Tears rolled down her cheeks like pearls from a broken string as she poured out her heart to her lover.
Ye Feng patted her on the back, "Why are you crying? I'm fine, right? Not a single hair has fallen out. It's just a pity..."
Xu Man raised her tearful eyes and asked, "What a pity?"
Ye Feng sighed helplessly, "It's a pity that I haven't finished reading the poem yet. The remaining half is stuck in my heart, which makes me feel uncomfortable."
"Puchi!" Xu Man burst into laughter and gently punched him on the chest.
Miyamoto Ze on the side looked at Ye Feng with a complicated expression. After a long time, he bowed deeply to him and said, "Mr. Ye's strength is really incredible."
"I overestimated my own capabilities. I will never dare to have any improper thoughts about Miss Xu again."
Ye Feng glanced at him and said, "It is wise to retreat when faced with difficulties."
Miyamoto Ze smiled bitterly and turned to look at Xu Man. "Ms. Xu, I want to hand over all my idle funds to your Dong'an Securities for management, and only charge the lowest rate of return. We can sign the contract at any time."
Xu Man was immediately pleasantly surprised, "Really? That's great."
She originally offered the other party very generous conditions, and the other party only expressed his willingness to invest a small portion of his idle funds.
I didn't expect that they would make such a big concession now.
Miyamoto Ze looked at Ye Feng deeply. The reason why he made such a big concession was actually that he wanted to take the opportunity to please Mr. Ye.
With the opponent's terrifying strength, even the Yamaguchi-gumi are no match for them. Maybe one day I'll be able to ask them for help.
Ye Feng patted his shoulder and said, "Mr. Miyamoto, it is definitely a wise move to choose Dong'an Securities. Sister Man will definitely not let you down."
Miyamoto Ze nodded slightly flatteringly, "I believe in Miss Xu's ability, and I also believe in Mr. Ye's ability."
"You two are truly a match made in heaven. I wish you both a long and happy marriage in advance."
Xu Man was listening very seriously at first, but when she heard the following words, her pretty face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
On the contrary, Ye Feng acted calmly and said, "Thank you for your blessing. We will definitely work hard."
Xu Man heard that he didn't deny it, but instead took advantage of it. She was immediately embarrassed and annoyed. She reached out and pinched his ear, "You little bastard, you deserve a beating, don't you?"
Ye Feng immediately scratched his head in pain, "What did I do wrong? Let go, it hurts!"
Xu Man grumbled and kept grabbing him, "What did you do wrong? When did you learn martial arts? How come I didn't know? Tell me, how many things are you hiding from me?"
"I do not have it."
"You still dare to say no? It seems that you won't tell the truth unless I teach you a lesson."
"Help me..."
Everyone in the cafe stared at this scene in amazement.
Who would have thought that the killing god who personally killed more than a hundred members of the Yamaguchi-gumi would have such a childish side.
At this moment, he didn't look like a killer at all, he was just an ordinary boy next door.
After all, which one is the real him?
(End of this chapter)