The boat quickly opened the water and sailed towards yecuo. Several people on the boat were Japanese. They said loudly, "Mr. Ye, this demon village is the national treasure of our country. Whether we win or lose this battle, it has nothing to do with it. Please leave it behind."

These Japanese people, standing in the bow of the boat, let the boat how to move on the river, are not half of the shaking, from the body, they are also first-class experts, but not into the God list, after all, they are ashes.

Several people in front of Ye Cuo, feel the pressure is very big.

Ye CuO two fingers holding a Japanese sword, swinging in the hand, like holding a child's toy, he sneered: "let me leave things, you also deserve?"

The cold sweat on the brows of the Japanese people came down and said, "Mr. Ye, this is the common order of our emperor and the prime minister. Before we went abroad, the Japanese government issued a death order. No matter whether we win or lose, the village of Yaodao must obey the Japanese government!"

"All right, let them come to me and give this order." Ye CuO's light tunnel.

Those Japanese people, have been completely sweating.

He is an expert at Shenbang level. He is on an equal footing with the leader of a country. He is also the leader of a big country and a leader of a small country.

After all, there are many heads of state in the world, but there are only dozens of them.

The leaders of the Japanese nation, even the God list of their own country, can not command, can only invite, let alone the God list of China.

If the emperor of Japan dares to order Ye Cuo, ye CuO dares to kill him directly.

Those Japanese people looked at each other. They were all embarrassed and tangled in their eyes.

One of them said, "Mr. Ye, please think about it seriously. This village is our national treasure. If the national treasure is lost abroad, it may cause unnecessary diplomatic disputes; Our government may protest to the leaders of China. "

Ye took a wrong look at him and said, "are you threatening me?"

As soon as the faces of the Japanese changed, they felt as if they had been poured a basin of cold water.

One of them said, "just think about it. After all, it's a matter between the two countries. If it really needs to be solved by the national leaders in the end, it may not be a good result for you."

Ye CuO sneered: "with your words, I can kill you“

Ye CuO raised his hand, a golden light, as usual, glided across the river, bringing up a huge wave. In the void, he left a white tail more than 100 meters long, flying towards the boats of several Japanese people.

The Japanese roared in horror. They pulled out their weapons together and were ready to resist Ye CuO's attack.

However, this blow has not reached the bow, the steel structure of the hull, has been overwhelmed, directly collapsed.

"The attack of Shenbang can't be hard connected. Flash." A Japanese man's face changed. Knowing that he overestimated his strength, he quickly withdrew his resistance. Several people jumped into the river together.

The golden light, like a sharp blade, splits the steel boat directly from the middle, and then makes a strange curve to attack the Japanese who just had a hard mouth.

The man roared in horror. Unexpectedly, he jumped into the water and could not avoid the blow.

He suddenly pulled out his samurai sword and gave a loud drink. The light of the sword filled his body like a tide, forming a thick layer of air flow, which separated the river.

This is to prepare to defend with all your strength and resist Ye CuO's attack.

The rest of the people also took out their swords, and several of them made moves together.

The light of the sword is several feet long. When it is cut in the wind, it condenses a large area of awn. Like pitching, the Milky way goes straight down to the sky. It cuts down abruptly and cuts on the golden light of Ye Cuo.

Boom!

Several people were broken in two by the samurai sword in their hands. The hard mouthed Japanese man's samurai sword in his hands was cut off like a banana. A golden light penetrated his head and shot out from the back of his head.

Red blood, red river.

A master at the top of a great master was killed by Ye CuO in silence, and it was resisted by several people.

It's so strong!

In all people's hearts, they took a breath of cold air.

To kill is to kill. Life and death come from the heart. That's the power of God's list.

Terror, it's terrible!

Isn't this feeling of controlling life and death the envy of all warriors?

There was a burst of cheers by the river.

When ye CuO and Ichiro Kitagawa fight, they are both Shenbang players. Although they fight earth shaking, they still don't feel the gap. At this time, when they see ye CuO's easy second killing of the top level masters of the great master, they finally understand how wide the gap between them is.

The swords in the hands of the Japanese who were not dead were shattered. They looked down at their hands. Their hands were bloody and their bones were exposed in some places.

"Mr. Ye, please calm down!" A few Japanese people are honest now. They are no longer as tough as they were just now.

Toshiro hiroka, at this time in a hurry to take a small wooden boat, to the middle of the river.

He opened his mouth to call ye Cuo. At last, he took a look at the corpse in the middle of the river. Finally, he held back and said, "Mr. Ye, this evil sword village is given to me by the emperor. Could you please return it to the Japanese government.

Although my master has been defeated by you, he is also a master of Shenbang level. Shenbang can't be insulted. This evil sword village is his old man's relic. Please return it to Mr. Ye. "

Ye CuO sneered and said, "what taught you to be polite?"

Mr. Hiraoka blushed.

What has taught him to be polite? Besides absolute strength, what else can teach this kind of person to be polite?

He feels humiliated, but the other party is Shenbang. He knows that if the other party wants to kill himself, it's as simple as crushing an ant.

"It's your strength." Kojiro hiroka can only bow his head and bite his teeth.

"Well, not bad. I thought that people in your country could not be educated. They were born savage and impolite. I didn't expect that children could be taught. In this case, I will give you this knife back. " Ye Cuodao.

Although he was deeply humiliated in his heart, he could not help but be overjoyed to get back to Murakami: "thank you, Mr. Ye."

He said in his heart: "take back the magic knife, all hope is still there. Today's World War I, when I return to China, will be a war of shame to inspire future generations. In the future, there will always be people in our country who can break through the list of gods. Once they break through, they will hold a magic knife to kill all your Chinese people and wash away today's shame! "

On the top of the Pearl Tower, the old man frowned: "is this magic knife really going to be returned to the Japanese?"

Feng Bu language is also frown, but still way: "this is the booty of Ye Cuo, he has the power of execution."

On the surface of the river, ye CuO holds the knife in his left hand, and the middle finger of his right hand flicks on the side of the blade. With a Ding sound, Yaodao village is flying towards hiroka.

Yoshiro hiroka reached out to take the sword. He was very happy and was about to speak to yecuo. Suddenly, the sword gave out a whine and broke from the place where yecuo's finger played.