Chapter 1121 Showdown with Devil Killers on the Street
The buns in Nanjing City are still good, but the meat inside is a little bit low. It seems that these two dogs and traitors are not going to authentic shops, and they are likely to be greedy for money secretly. They must talk to Tengtian carefully when they look back.
Fujita felt very innocent because the fat man spent a lot of money after coming to Nanjing, although the money was all paid from the original Li family store.
But those industries have been stolen by the empire, why do you still have to pay this fat man?
Well, as long as we can win over this fat man, those industries will be handed over to the Li family. Although they can play a greater role at that time, they can't stand spending money like Li Feng every day.
The little fat man spent a lot of money. Anyway, he didn't feel sorry for the Japanese. He first bought a car, but he didn't know where it came from. Anyway, he just let the dog traitor drive it.
The Japanese seemed to have responded to Li Feng's request, and they didn't know if it was a shameful person.
At this time, a large number of Japanese soldiers came to find Li Feng. They were all masters in the Japanese and wanted to kill Li Feng and avenge their children.
When a fat man was walking around Nanjing City, he didn't forget to bite a chicken leg in his mouth, and he looked like a playboy.
The people around him saw the fat man coming over and avoided him, for fear of hitting him. What if this playboy caused trouble to them?
Li Feng was very satisfied when he saw the people around him treat him like this. It was time to perform his new technology.
He kicked a traitor next to him down and then beat him hard. When the other party covered his face and stood up aggrievedly and asked why he was hitting him, the fat man naturally replied:
"Nothing, I just think it's very comfortable to hit you. If you don't agree, you can go to the Japanese!
he~tui~”
After saying that, a fat man walked forward without looking back. The two dogs and traitors followed each other, so they had to keep a distance and follow Li Feng.
"Did you offend this fat man? Otherwise, why would he hit you?"
Traitor A asked traitor B, and the latter was also a little strange. Didn’t we just come today?
Why don’t I know when I offended this fat man?
In fact, these dog traitors did not offend Li Feng, but Li Feng found that someone was following him, so he wanted to throw these dog legs apart.
He didn't know who was following Li Feng, so he could only take a look first. However, according to the fat man's urinary nature, if he really couldn't do it, he could use a gun. Anyway, he still had two mullets hanging on his body.
At the same time, there were some people wearing ordinary clothes on both sides, but they definitely looked like they were not ordinary people. They were staring at Li Feng, and their pace also accelerated, trying to rush to Li Feng.
Some people were lying on the wall, looking like they were some martial arts masters. At this moment, a man said to the Japanese ronin with a samurai sword hanging on his waist:
"It's him Mr. Kawata, he killed three of us excellent ninjas, and used guns despicable. He didn't dare to face the head-on battle with my big xx imperial army!"
"Baga, this must be a coward. With so many of us, we must not let him escape again this time. We must kill him on the spot!"
The Japanese think that such a person who only knows how to use guns is definitely nothing great. Today we have so many people, and each of them has two brushes, so we can definitely kill this fat man.
In fact, this is not the case, because there were some strange Japanese on the ground who quietly touched Li Feng.
The fat man bit a chicken leg in his mouth, and felt that someone had patted his shoulders. He turned around and looked at the dwarf and scolded:
"Did you have no trouble with your bitch? Who asked you to pat me on my shoulder? Are you so qualified?"
This Japanese is also a Chinese master. At least he speaks Chinese very well and quickly understands it. According to Li Feng's meaning, he knows that this fat man is scolding him.
"Baga!"
Bang ~
The Japanese just finished speaking and saw a big fist hitting him, and then he was dizzy. He choked for a few choked and finally stood firm, but then he saw a fist hitting him with a big sandbag...
Bang ~
"I'll fight!"
A fat man took action without any moral integrity, and he was the kind of sneak attack. He punched the Japanese out of the way several times in a row.
When the Japanese behind saw that the vanguard was knocked down by this fat man, they rushed up. But unexpectedly, the little fat man took out two wrench guns and pointed at the Japanese and said:
"Then I'll be careful with me. No matter how high my martial arts are, I'm afraid of kitchen knives. No matter how sharp the kitchen knives are, I'm afraid of guns. If you move them again, I'll beat you into a sieve!"
The Japanese were stunned when they saw this fat man pulling out the gun. They also felt that Li Feng would not dare to move the gun under such circumstances. They did not expect that this fat man was so arrogant.
OK, since you are a fat man fighting a gun, don’t blame us for being rude. A group of devils immediately jumped up from the wall and threw a bunch of darts, coming over like a celestial girl scattering flowers.
"Damn, are you a dart seller?"
The fat man saw so many shaky darts shooting over, and rolled and hid behind a table, kicking him down and blocking him directly.
Da da da da da ~
Soon he heard the sound of darts shooting on the table, and even saw some darts shooting through the table. It seemed that these Japanese were masters.
The little fat man cursed at a group of devils in anger:
“There is a kind of one-on-one fight!”
The Japanese were eager to fight Li Feng alone, and a man stood up directly, holding a medium-length samurai sword in his hand, rushed towards Li Feng with a cold face. Just as he wanted to ask Li Feng's name, the fat man raised his gun and tried it, and knocked the Japanese's head out on the spot.
In the dumbfounded everyone, the fat man blew his muzzle and added disdainfully:
"Next!"
Japanese: What a fuck I...
Li Feng was very unethical, so the Japanese simply didn't speak morally, and rushed up with a samurai sword. When the fat man saw that this was so great, he hurriedly grabbed it and shouted:
"Didn't you say you can fight alone? Why did you get one by one? We need to talk about the spirit of the samurai sword and some morality!"
"Baga, tell you a lot of morality, you've shot it!"
A Japanese man waving a samurai sword shouted loudly and said that this fat man was so hateful that he actually killed one of them with a gun.
But none of these matters. Just as the Japanese were about to rush over, the fat man put away his gun, took out a melon grenade from behind, and threw it out as soon as he pulled the string.
"By bye you!"
boom!
The Japanese thought that Li Feng was throwing some hidden weapon, and one of the Japanese even slashed the grenade with one knife, and the grenade exploded on the spot.
Chapter completed!