Chapter 604

Leng just said; "Murong Hetu is now mixing with the Japanese. It seems that he has felt that our next move is him. He can't deal with us alone, so he chose to unite with the Japanese."

Ye Han sneered; "Murong Hetu's action is doomed to be useless. I didn't pay attention to that group of Japanese at all. Now Murong Hetu has joined in. It's the same. It can only accelerate his own time of death."

Hearing Ye Han's words, Cao Ying sat aside and didn't speak. She shouldn't have asked about the killing in the underground world. This man is ambitious and aims at the southern underground world. Perhaps, after the war in South China, the southern underground world has completely become his bag.

Ye handao; "Sir, where are Murong Hetu and the Japanese now? It's time for us to have a good touch with them."

Lengwufei laughed; "According to the news from Tianlong Wei, maybe we don't have to find them ourselves. They will also find them. I think we can wait for them here."

"So good." Ye Han smiled; "Sir, withdraw all the people outside and we'll wait for them here."

Having said this, ye Han looked at Cao Ying and said; "Cao Ying, you go first and bring a word to your father for me. Mole ants regret trees, which is undoubtedly looking for a dead end. When you are old, you can raise flowers and enjoy your old age. Since you quit, don't step in."

Cao Ying nodded and said; "I'll bring your words, and I can assure you that my father will never interfere in the affairs of the underground world."

"I believe you."

Watching Cao Ying leave, Leng said strangely; "This girl is not your woman?"

"Sir, you think too much." Ye Han smiled, shook his head and said; "She is the daughter of Cao Xiang in the underground world of South China. She once met me."

Leng just nodded and smiled; "I see. It seems that you hero is sad about beauty!"

"It's not an example," said Ye Han; "It's a mistake to let Cao Xiang go. This wind can't last long."

Leng just said; "If you understand, you can't be soft hearted in the underground world."

Tianlongwei, who is monitoring the Japanese outside, has all withdrawn. In the place where ye Han is staying, everyone is waiting for Murong Hetu and the Japanese. Under the invisible pressure of Ye Han's frequent actions, Murong Hetu can't sit still after all. He doesn't take the initiative to attack. When ye Han comes to the door, he will have less chance to unite with the Japanese, It is the only way that Murong Hetu can think of.

In Ye Han's quiet waiting, Murong Hetu and the Japanese acted.

Murong Hetu brought all the death generals, a total of 13 people. All of them are experts who have got through Ren Du realm. On the Japanese side, there are 12 Shangren and three Tianren experts. This force is very powerful. However, will ye Han be afraid of them now?

"Coming!"

Inside the villa, ye Han and others looked at the outside. Anyone can feel the invisible oppressive force of the air. At the moment when tianlongwei appeared in Murong Hetu and the Japanese, they had already appeared and stood in front.

"Mr. Ye, we're here. Are you going to shrink inside and not come out to meet?" Takezo inouda's voice came from the air and penetrated into every corner.

"Someone came to die, how can I not see their last side." Ye Han and others slowly came out of the villa. In front of them, a terrible breath was released in the air. The God of death, twelve upper forbearance, three Heaven forbearance, plus Murong River map, this breath stirred the wind and cloud, and the invisible oppressive force suffocated people.

Murong Hetu, the overlord of the south, came in person. Except ye Han, no one dared to underestimate him. At the beginning of the war in Murong villa, the power of Murong Hetu was vivid.

"It's too early for Mr. Ye to conclude whether he's coming to die. Maybe we're coming to see Mr. Ye off. Mr. Murong, what do you say?" Takezo inouda glanced at the Murong River map standing next to him and said.

Hearing the speech, Murong Hetu's eyes flashed a cold light and said; "Leave Ye han to me. You can deal with other people yourself. Whether you win or lose depends on the battle tonight."

"Well, just like Mr. Murong, he will give it to you, and the other people, we Black Dragon Society, will send them to hell." Takezo inouda slowly pulled out his samurai sword and held it tightly. Takezo inouda is Tianren. His strength is equivalent to that of the middle governor, and the twelve upper governors are equivalent to that of the twelve small governors.

Seeing here, ye Han looked at Murong Hetu and sneered; "Murong Hetu, I'm in such a hurry to die. I wanted you to live a few more days. It seems that you're impatient."

Hearing the speech, Murong Hetu's face flashed a cruel color and said; "Ye Han, I have missed too many opportunities to kill you, but this time I will never miss it again. If you don't die, my Murong family will have no place in the south. If I kill you, even if the madman takes revenge on me, I will be worth it."

Ye handao; "Murong River map, whether you can kill me tonight or not, your Murong family will have no place in the south. Well, the new and old accounts between you and me will be settled tonight. I want to fight the South and get rid of you. My position as the overlord of the South will be ye Han's."

After that, ye Han walked out staring at the Murong River map. At this moment, the dragon scale dagger magically appeared in his hand. The two eyes were opposite, and their killing intention and war intention were infinite. This terrible atmosphere made people on both sides stare at their opponents.

The Chen brothers and Leng are nothing more than three people fighting against the three Tianren of inouda Musashi. Sun bumie, Zhou lie, silly Ben and Lin Qi have taken tianlongwei to shoot at the general of death and the twelve Shangren. Although in terms of number, the general of death and the twelve Shangren have the upper hand, the combat effectiveness is not certain.

On both sides, the sound of battle has started, and the terrible collision is low, like thunder rolling, the sword light and shadow flickering in the night sky, and the cold ice is biting to the bone.

Ye Han and Murong Hetu face to face. Murong Hetu, holding a overlord gun, suddenly shouted. He jumped, and the overlord gun force cleaved down. The power of terror was released. Murong Hetu was like a mighty God of war.

Seeing this, ye Han's look remained unchanged, and the human shadow flashed. The dragon scale dagger threw a dazzling silver light in the air. The next moment, the collision of weapons scattered a terrible force, sweeping all directions like a strong wind.