This is a dilapidated abandoned factory, which is also in line with the Japanese temperament.
Ye Chenyi was brave and did nothing to hide. He swaggered to the factory.
As ye Chen came alone, the Japanese didn't run away, but walked out generously.
There are four people in total, three of whom are evil spirits. At first glance, they are people who kill without blinking an eye.
The leader, in contrast to them, was a businessman in a suit and leather shoes.
He said coldly, "who are you?"
Ye Chen glanced at him. His head was more than one meter five. He couldn't see his eyes without lowering his head.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is Zhang Weidong's spell."
"Haha, it's for peace."
The man laughed, thinking that Zhang Weidong was soft and sent Ye Chen to talk about the conditions.
"I tell you, originally, as long as you released Koizumi and Guancang, I would remove the spell, but now you must increase your chips."
Ye Chen chuckled to see how shameless the Japanese were.
"What chips?"
"I want your No. 3 auction site in Jianghai."
Poof!
Ye Chen couldn't help laughing.
The Japanese's greed really deserves its reputation.
Jianghai No. 3 land is the largest land in the whole Jianghai. It is known to the world that its value is at least 2 billion.
Japanese people actually want to take it for nothing, which is really a good abacus.
"Why are you laughing? If I don't remove the spell in Osaka, everyone in Zhangjia will die and Jiang Hai will be in chaos."
Osaka is full of confidence. In his impression, Chinese people are greedy for life and afraid of death. No one will joke about their own lives.
Ye Chen sniffed, "don't say that Zhang Cheng can't be the master. Even if he can be the master, he won't do so."
"Hum, Zhang Cheng is the leader of Jianghai. He can't be the master? You say so, no doubt to make me reduce my demands. I tell you, this is my bottom line."
Osaka is bound to win.
"No, no, no!"
Ye Chen shook his head, "it's not that you can reduce your demands, but that you can't get at all."
"What do you mean?" Osaka frowns.
"Because you will die soon!"
"Hahaha! Do you know who the three people around me are? The Japanese ninja is hundreds and thousands of times stronger than your Chinese special forces! Just because you want to move me?"
Ye Chen's eyes are full of contempt. These three ninjas have a very weak breath and are absolutely out of class among Chinese martial artists.
I don't know where Osaka has such strong confidence!
"Say, who cursed Zhang Weidong, I can let you die without pain." Ye Chen suddenly felt boring.
"Hum, it's no use telling you, because you have no life to report."
"Kill!"
Shua Shua!
The three figures quickly dissipated and attacked Ye Chen from different directions.
They all hold a gloomy samurai sword in their hands, which is extremely sharp.
Ye Chen sneered, compared to the body method?
"Lingbo micro step."
Several shadows appeared out of thin air, and the three couldn't tell which was the real Ye Chen.
"He should secretly learn the shadow part of the Japanese country? Chinese thief, die!"
The voice fell.
Several samurai swords cut off several shadows.
"No, we're all cut empty."
Ye Chen's strange figure appeared behind them at some time: "first of all, I'm not a piece of shit, and then the country of Japan is a thief, a real weak and shameless thief!"
Boom boom!
"Eighteen dragon subduing palms!"
Ye Chen didn't hold his hand at all. Seizing the opportunity is a big move.
These ninjas are too weak to cast spells at all. It's not a pity to kill them.
Several people screamed with fear, and were swallowed up by the furious real dragon in an instant, so they couldn't die anymore.
Osaka is greedy for life and afraid of death. It can't control the ninja. It runs frantically to the basement of the factory.
"Master, help me! Master, help me!"
But before ye Chen shot, a blood light broke through the air and cut Osaka in half.
"Waste!"
What happened?
cut one another's throats?
Immediately, a trace of dignity flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, because he felt a strong breath, which came from the blood light just now.
Ye Chen carefully walked into the basement. What he saw was a huge altar with several dead babies. The babies died in different ways and were extremely cruel.
On the altar stood an old man, dressed in black, with wrinkles on his face like dry bark, gloomy and terrifying.
"You shouldn't have come here."
Chinese?
No wonder, how can Japanese people master such high-end skills as spell.
"Who are you?"
"You don't deserve to know, as long as you know you're dying."
"This is what I want to tell you."
Ye Chen's murderous spirit is awe inspiring.
This man is so cruel that he kills children. God forbids, and ye Chen will not leave him.
The old man took out a long sword from his arms, and a shocking momentum erupted on his body. He unexpectedly poured the strength of his body into the long sword.
"If you can die on this sword, you will die well."
The old man's eyes are full of treasure, and the long sword is his treasure.
But seeing the long sword, ye Chen was relieved a lot.
Because the breath released by the old man just now is just internal strength cultivation, which is much different from him.
Only the day after tomorrow can he get his strength out of the body. Presumably, the blood light he just played must have something to do with the long sword.
Thinking of this, ye Chen's eyes were hot and he peered at the long sword.
I didn't expect him to kill people and steal goods one day.
The old man's energy into the sword is extremely huge, and he must not be able to fight three swords. Just now he has killed Osaka with one sword, that is to say, as long as ye Chen has carried two swords, he will be able to kill the old man.
"What sword is this?" Ye Chen asked.
"You don't deserve to know my name, let alone the sword, die!"
After the old man's energy accumulation, a blood red light broke out along the body of the sword. It was extremely fast, and it also had a kind of killing and desolate killing intention.
Ye Chen's eyes coagulated, staring at the sword light tightly, and showed Lingbo micro steps.
Shua Shua!
His figure dodged at the critical moment, but his arm was scratched by the sword light.
A touch of blood suddenly came out and splashed all over the ground.
Is it so sharp?
His body was baptized by chaos. Even with an ordinary knife, it could not be cut. Unexpectedly, it was cut out with a deep cut when it was stained with a trace of blood light.
"Eh?"
The old man was surprised. He didn't expect Ye Chen's body method to be so fast!
"Are you a master?"
It is the first time for him to meet such a young master.
"Since I am a master, I deserve to know my name."
"Remember, the name of the person who killed you is Mo Gong."
"This name is a little familiar. What is your relationship with Mo yuan?" Ye Chen asked.
"You know my brother? What did you do to him?" Mo Gong looked tight and asked anxiously.
Ye Chen knew clearly and said with a smile, "I killed him, and there was no bones left!"
"Ah ~ you killed my brother? I'll kill you!" Wang Ran's strength became more crazy. He gathered strength again, and put all his eggs in one basket, with an extremely terrifying momentum.