Chapter 644

Sure enough, a few minutes later, a large group of karate warriors from the Yamashita clan rushed in from the door of the bar!

The entire bar was also instantly cleared!

Irrelevant people, etc., were all scared and ran out!

This group of karate warriors were all wearing white military uniforms with belts around their waists, and all of them stepped on wooden clogs, rushing in with a click!

In less than a minute, the bar was full of karate warriors from the Yamashita clan!

Chen Ping and Zou Jiang were also surrounded by each other.

"Baga! Who dares to bully the young master of our mountain family! Get out!"

The leading warrior, tall and burly, raised his fingers and shouted angrily!

Several warriors lifted the lifeless Yamashita Muzuo directly from the dance floor and placed them on the ground.

Wail!

A group of warriors from the Yamashita Clan, seeing the dead Yamashita Muzuo, were all furious!

"Bastard! Who killed our second young master!"

The leading warrior roared.

Something big is going to happen!

Yamashita Muzuo was beaten to death here!

The patriarch will be furious!

I will definitely step down here!

"It's really noisy."

Zou Jiang said something coldly, then took a step forward, and said directly, "Do you go up one by one, or together?"

"Baga! Lu! Cut them into pieces! Take revenge for Master Muzuo!"

The leading warrior roared hysterically.

In an instant, dozens of warriors from the Shanxia Clan rushed towards Zou Jiang and the others, yelling.

Swish!

Eight figures burst out suddenly!

bang bang bang!

In the entire bar, the sound of breaking tables, chairs and wine bottles can be heard endlessly!

Dozens of people against eight people was originally a battle of great disparity in strength.

However, unexpectedly!

In less than five minutes, there were eight people standing proudly on the field!

They were like sharp swords, standing tall and straight on the spot!

Shock!

Full shock!

In just a few minutes, there were warriors from the Yamashita clan lying on the ground!

The few remaining people looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to take a step forward!

too scary!

How could these people be so strong!

Fear and fear were born in their hearts!

Zou Jiang clapped his hands and threw a warrior with a pig's face on the ground. Then, looking at the leading warrior on the opposite side with cold and provocative eyes, he stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers and said, "Come here."

"asshole!"

The leading samurai was suddenly furious, and directly punched with fists clenched.

but.

Zou Jiang raised his foot and kicked sideways!

boom!

The man flew out and crashed into the glass door of the bar!

Swish!

The entire glass door was shattered, and the shattered glass covered the warrior's body. The guy just thumped on the ground twice, bleeding from his mouth, and then died of life!

Because, Zou Jiang's kick directly exploded his internal organs!

That's how domineering!

Hiss!

The rest of the Fusang men and women were already too shocked.

They had no idea that the warriors of the Yamashita Clan were as weak as sheep in front of this group of people!

You know, these people are the elites carefully selected by the Yamashita Clan, representing the karate of the Yamashita Clan!

Now, they panic!

Here, there are still such powerful people!

The world of Fusang martial arts is about to shake up!

"Why, why don't you go away, do you want me to send you off in person?"

Zou Jiang's face was gloomy and cold, with a proud smile on his lips, staring at the warriors who were still standing.

Immediately afterwards, these samurai supported each other, carried the corpses of Yamashita Muzuo and the leading samurai, and left the bar.

At this point, a conflict is over.

Zou Jiang turned around and said, "The Shanxia Clan, but that's it, these people don't even have the qualifications to enter Zhanlong."

Chen Ping's eyes were burning. Looking at the people who left, he knew that the next thing would be bloody.

Soon, after they compensated for the loss here, they left the bar.

that night.

In a hotel, the entire first floor is taken over!

At this moment, in the largest and most luxurious suite of the hotel, a group of people stood with sullen heads, serious and sad expressions!

Because, on the ground, there were two corpses covered with white cloth.

The whole body of Gecang at the foot of the mountain trembled, his fists were clenched tightly, his eyes were red, and he roared: "Baga! Who did it?!"

The entire suite was filled with anger from the mountain pavilion!

He looked at his second son who could never wake up again, very angry!

Someone dared to kill the young master of the Yamashita Clan!

The wounded warriors standing on the side all knelt on the ground with their heads on the ground at the moment Gecang at the foot of the mountain was furious, and shouted: "Da Zong, it was done by the damned yellow pig! One of them, we I know, it's Chen Ping!"

"Chen Ping? Chen Ping!!!"

Gecang at the foot of the mountain was full of anger, his fists were clenched, and his veins were exposed.

He thought of that arrogant kid, the guy who boasted that he wanted to challenge the world in martial arts!

boom!

Gecang at the foot of the mountain shattered the coffee table in front of him with a fist, and shouted angrily: "I want him to pay for my son's life! Immediately send someone to call back Fusang, carry out the patriarch's order, mobilize all warriors and forces, and rush to Shanghai overnight! My family at the foot of the mountain , to wash this place with blood!"

angry!

Outraged!

A bloody storm is coming!

At the same time, the South Ridge border.

"My lord, just got the news that Gray Wolf and the others seriously injured Yamashita Muzuo, the second son of the Yamashita Clan, to death. Now the leader of the Yamashita Clan, Yamashita Kakura, has called Fusang and dispatched all the warriors of the Yamashita Clan to go to Shanghai overnight. It's a big move."

A member of Zhanlong hiding in the dark said with some concern.

Standing on the green peak, Xiao Zhongguo looked at the dense jungle beneath his feet. Beyond this boundary was the land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!

How many people are looking forward to going back by themselves so that they can take the opportunity to enter the territory.

"Pass down the order and tell the Fusang martial arts community that anyone who dares to cross the border to kill will be killed without mercy!"

Xiao Zhongguo's eyes were like torches, looking down at the dense jungle.

"Yes, Supreme!"

Swish, the figure flickered.

Chief Xiao Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, stood with his hands behind his back, and the personal guards behind him put on the green python robe for himself, and said: "My lord, aren't you worried that they will cause trouble?"

In Xiao Zhongguo's pupils, the nebula in the sky circulated, and he said with a faint smile: "The bigger the better, in this way, we can take action and shock the Eight Kingdoms! Time has passed for too long, and many people no longer remember us. It's good to move out."

Look back to Shanghai.

The next day, a big piece of news spread in the martial arts circle!

The second son of the Yamashita clan, Yamashita Musa, was seriously injured and died in a bar last night!

The entire Yamashita Clan and the entire city want thugs!

The martial arts circle and the Fusang martial arts circle were all shaken!

Everyone has a premonition that Shanghai is about to usher in a storm!

On this day, Chen Ping left the hotel early in the morning, went to the hospital to visit Chen Han, and then went downstairs.

The eight warriors have been waiting for a long time.

"Let's go."

Chen Ping looked up at the sky, looked at the patches of blue clouds, and remembered that simple smiling face at a certain moment.

Brother Lan, there are some things that need to be settled.

Eight people boarded two cars.

Destination, the hotel where the Yamashita family stayed!

After today, maybe there will be no Yamashita Clan anymore...