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Chapter 626 Luo Changfeng

"Ah..." Na Mingdao groaned strangely, dragging the Japanese sword in his hand, and rushed towards Ding Fan with no weakness.

At this moment, Ding Fan's consciousness never left the other party.

Although Ding Fan taunted the other party verbally, Ding Fan did not dare to be careless in the real fight. After all, Ming Dao is the highest level of ninja. Since the other party can reach this level, it means that the other party must still have his own strengths of.

If Ding Fan really didn't take the opponent seriously and fought, then it would really not be that easy to deal with the opponent.

Swish... Mingdao's figure was extremely fast, and the Japanese knife in his hand could not be dissected, and he slashed at Ding Fan's head twice.

Ding Fan did not meet his sharp edge, Ding Fan dodged continuously, and then directly dodged the opponent's two knives.

"It's already two moves. It seems that you are bragging. It is absolutely impossible to defeat our Jonin with three moves." The middle-aged Japanese said to Ding Fan.

Ding Fan naturally knew that what the Japanese said to him was not a reminder to himself at all, there was another trick, the other party's mind clearly wanted to disturb his mind, and then let that Mingdao take advantage of it.

After all, Ding Fan has fought in the blood and fire of the cultivation world.How could Ding Fan fall for this way.

However, Ding Fan didn't want to let that Ming Dao go through three tricks.

But at this moment, Na Mingdao cut through the air with two sabers, and he dragged his saber to chase Ding Fan again.

Up to now, Ding Fan didn't intend to dodge any more. At that moment, Ding Fan's right hand shook violently, and he directly pushed out a palm with his right hand.

Boom... Boom...

Ding Fan's palm was aimed at Ming Dao.

Boom...boom, boom...

That Ming Dao suddenly felt a very powerful force, before the palm strength arrived, just the palm wind made Ming Dao feel a burst of pain on his face.

Ming Dao didn't dare to be careless at this time, he turned around and wanted to run.Such a powerful force was simply something he had never seen before.The strength of that strength has completely exceeded his cognition.

However, when Ming Dao wanted to dodge, he discovered in astonishment that he seemed to be covered by an invisible air, and it was impossible for him to move his figure.

Seeing that there was no hope of avoiding it, Ming Dao immediately held the Japanese saber with both hands, and then pushed it against the strong wind from Ding Fan.

Ming Dao thought that he wanted to resist Ding Fan's true energy attack.

However, the facts quickly revealed how naive Ming Dao's own thoughts were.

Boom...boom...boom...

bang...

That Ming Dao held his sword horizontally with both hands, as soon as he met Ding Fan's strong wind, Ming Dao's figure was suddenly blown away like a piece of paper being blown away.

poof...

Ming Dao fell heavily to the ground, Ming Dao was busy struggling to get up from the ground, but he just moved like this, and suddenly a burst of sweetness hit his throat.

Pfft...Ming Dao spat out a mouthful of blood.

As soon as he vomited blood, he vented his true essence. At this moment, Na Mingdao's face was extremely ugly, and his body was like sifting chaff. Seeing it, it was impossible to stand up and fight Ding Fan again.

"Three tricks... just three tricks." Ding Fan stood with his hands behind his back. At this time, Ding Fan hadn't forgotten to humiliate Ming Dao.

Although doing so was out of the style of a master, Ding Fan also wanted to teach that Ming Dao a good lesson.

"Don't pretend to be forceful, pretend to be struck by lightning!"

At this time, everyone around was dumbfounded, especially the middle-aged Japanese.

Three moves, just three moves, Ming Dao Shangren lay on the ground and vomited blood directly.

The surprise of the middle-aged Japanese man today was too much.

Originally, the middle-aged Japanese thought that Ding Fan's kick broke the backbone of two people, which was already surprising, but later, Ding Fan actually cut Mingdao with the wind blade...

Just when the middle-aged Japanese thought this was surprising enough, Ding Fan beat Ming Dao so hard that he couldn't get up on the ground within three moves...

This Ding Fan is really a ruthless character who is not short of surprises.

At this time, Zhao Gang in the corner was also dumbfounded.

He really didn't expect that Ming Dao, who was majestic and menacing just now, would be so vulnerable in front of Ding Fan, that he could not get up within three moves.

Now, Zhao Gang understands that those ninjutsu in Wajima are all deceitful. The ronin and ninjas mentioned in TV movies are so awesome and powerful. thing.If it was really powerful, it wouldn't be so hard to be beaten by Ding Fan...

"Toast Wari, bring your army over here right away, someone from the Ronin's Bar is messing things up..." At this time, the middle-aged Japanese man on the side hurriedly made a phone call.

Ding Fan looked at the middle-aged Japanese man at the side.

"Tell you, even if you try to die today, your life will be spared!" The middle-aged Japanese man looked solemn at this time. "We Japanese are not something you Huaxia can bully."

"Save my life?" Ding Fan looked at the middle-aged Japanese man as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "Then tell me, what are you doing?"

At this time, outside the bar, there were waves of footsteps, followed by the sound of crawlers.

That Wali's army came directly with a phone call. From this point of view, Wali's army should have been on guard for a long time.Otherwise, it is impossible for the regular army to gather so quickly.

"Even if you are very powerful, can you surpass cannons and tanks? Can you surpass the army?" The middle-aged Japanese paused when he said this. "I gave you a chance to stay away from here before, but you didn't listen, so let this be your cemetery."

Ding Fan stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face.Even after hearing what the middle-aged Japanese man said, Ding Fan still didn't change his face.It seemed that what the middle-aged Japanese said had nothing to do with Ding Fan at all.

"The wisest choice for you now is to surrender." The middle-aged Japanese man looked at Ding Fan and said.

At this time, Zhao Gang, who was in the corner, came out of the corner and walked to Ding Fan's side. "Mr. Ding, what shall we do now?"

Zhao Gang is the founder of Xiangcheng Zhao's Film and Television. He has never seen such a scene, but today, Zhao Gang is less at a loss.

Zhao Gang also wanted to maintain Ding Fan's composure.But now he was facing an army, and Zhao Gang was just a businessman after all, and this was indeed the first time he had seen such a scene.

"It's nothing, just a few thieves." Ding Fan said to Zhao Gang who was beside him.

Thief?

Zhao Gang glanced at Ding Fan, he was really suspicious now, Ding Fan knew about the situation outside, just the sound of the crawler just now, it was definitely not something that a little thief could equip.

"I hope you don't cry when you see these little thieves soon." The middle-aged Japanese said to Ding Fan.

"Kill me...kill them, cut off their heads..." At this moment, Ming Dao, who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and said to the middle-aged Japanese.

Ding Fan frowned slightly.

During the Anti-Japanese War, these Japanese took pleasure in beheading the heads of Chinese people.Up to now, these Japanese islanders are still thinking about beheading the Chinese people...

Ding Fan grabbed it from the air.

At this time, a Japanese sword that fell on the ground directly came to Ding Fan's hand.

As soon as the Japanese knife fell into Ding Fan's hands, a murderous aura rose suddenly.

"You...what are you going to do?" Seeing Ding Fan like this, the middle-aged Japanese man backed away in fright.

The middle-aged Japanese knew Ding Fan's methods. If Ding Fan really wanted his life, he would not even be able to fight back.

In minutes, Ding Fan took out all three moves of the ninja, and he was just a mere chunin, how could he survive in Ding Fan's hands.

But Ding Fan and Ben ignored the middle-aged Japanese man.

In Ding Fan's eyes, that middle-aged Japanese is just like a dog.

If you want to kill a dog, it is a matter of minutes.

At this time, Ding Fan came straight to Ming Dao with a Japanese sword in his hand.

"Since you like beheading others so much, today I will let you taste what it feels like to be beheaded."

After Ding Fan finished speaking, he raised the Japanese sword in his hand directly.

That Ming Dao could obviously feel a stern murderous aura, Ming Dao felt like a knife was on his back at this moment.Even if he was as ruthless as a wise man, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Luo Changfeng... Luo Changfeng save me..."

At the last moment of his life, Na Mingdao couldn't help shouting.

Phew... At this moment, a figure stood not far from Ding Fan.

The person who came was the strong man at the earth level that Ding Fan had been watching with his divine sense before.Ding Fan was still wondering why this person hadn't come out, but now it's good, he's here.

The prefecture-level warrior named Luo Changfeng should be at the fifth or sixth prefecture-level cultivation base, and he should be around 60 years old. His hair is gray and his body is relatively thin, but his spirit is still good.

"Don't you Japanese have a lot of backbone? Don't you often preach how great your Bushido is? Why can't you hold on now?" Luo Changfeng said coldly, looking at Mingdao who was lying on the ground.

"Luo Changfeng, no matter what, your master is also the master of the three-member group, the two of us..." Ming Dao was about to say something.

But Na Luo Changfeng didn't wait for Na Luo Mingdao to finish speaking, and interrupted directly. "I am a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. Unlike you, I am not a running dog."

Ding Fan glanced at Na Luo Changfeng.

Although this Luo Changfeng was a disciple of Wan Mo Sect, he had a good heart, and it seemed that he had no intention of saving Na Mingdao.

"Aren't you going to save me? We depend on each other... I beg you, you can't help me." Ming Dao has already started begging for forgiveness.

Luo Changfeng looked at Ming Dao who was like a running dog on the ground, shook his head, and then looked at Ding Fan who was beside him.

"You can't be soft-hearted when dealing with the enemy. Behead it."

"Okay..." Ding Fan nodded, without any hesitation at the moment, he directly killed him with a single blow.

Pfft... Ming Dao's head was directly chopped off by Bie Ding Fan.

At this moment, Luo Changfeng nodded as if he was very satisfied, and then said to Ding Fan. "what's your name?"

"Ding Fan!"

Ding Fan did not hide his name.

Ding Fan came to seek revenge this time in order to intimidate the trio enough, so Ding Fan did not intend to hide his name.

"Ding Fan..." Luo Changfeng repeated Ding Fan's name before turning around to leave.

"You won't fight me?" Ding Fan was taken aback when he saw that Luo Changfeng was about to leave.

"Fighting in front of these people from the Japanese island country? I don't like to let these Japanese island dogs see our jokes, and it will be the next time!" After Na Luo Changfeng finished speaking, he turned around and left...

(End of this chapter)