A fat man looked at his bulging belly and immediately gave up the idea of ​​practicing light skills. This figure cannot be reduced just by wanting to be reduced.

The third master seemed to see Li Feng's crying, so he patted his shoulder and smiled:

"Personal skills are different, so there is no need to be obsessed with other people's strengths and belittle our own weaknesses. We must use our strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses, so that we can achieve the most effective killing!"

The third master said something makes sense, so the little fat man killed the Japanese every time he killed them, because he always attacked the Japanese's weaknesses.

"But who can tell me about the third master and the Japanese? In this way, I am also prepared!"

"Some of them are ninjas, some are ascetics, some are ronin, but they are actually disciples of some big families!

Ninjas are good at using hidden weapons and assassinating in the dark night. Some ascetics are no worse than many of our Chinese masters, and even surpass some of our second-rate masters!

Not to mention those courses, they look like ronin, but they are actually killing people!

I once fought with them in Peiping City. These people looked very arrogant, and the ordinary crop style was difficult to resist. They could withstand their killer moves!"

It is different from killing people in Wuhe. The little fat man had known it for a long time, so he thought that his kung fu was not as good as a bald man, but when it comes to killing people, he felt that he was no worse than a bald man.

The same is true for the Japanese. The Japanese's killer moves look simple, but they are very effective. Many Chinese kung fu look great, but they are far behind in the number of killings.

There is nothing we can do about it. Chinese people value harmony. If you stop when you are right, killing someone is not a normal way.

The Japanese may have grown up in the pile of dead people, so they can practice killing skills.

"So that's the case. I understand the Third Master!"

After talking to the third master, he left quietly. In a short while, a pair of ninjas rushed in. When the little fat man saw these people rushing over, he immediately knew what was going on.

The ninjas quietly touched in with their knives and wearing night walkers. This time their mission was to kill Li Feng and avenge their dead agents.

Since this operation did not have their permission to go up the peak, it was so hidden.

The secret whistle at the door did not notice them coming. It seemed that these people were determined to kill Li Feng.

The little fat man is not that kind of weak chicken. When he saw these people touching them, he did not hide. Instead, he held a chair and quietly sat in the yard to shout at the wall not far away:

"If you don't get out of here, I'll chop you up one by one?

Damn, I come to assassinate every day, is it over?"

Some people were stunned, thinking about how this fat man discovered them.

But none of these matters. What’s important is that their mission this time is to kill Li Feng. What can they do if they are discovered? They can still do it.

As long as Li Feng dies, I believe that the top leaders of your empire will not hold them accountable. After all, no one will offend the senior leaders of the Mei agency for the sake of a dead person.

But these people were obviously thinking too much. When they showed their weapons and were about to rush up with samurai swords, the fat man suddenly took out two submachine guns from behind the chair.

"Shameless!"

Da da da da da ~

The Japanese were stunned and thought to themselves that you are not moral, can’t you talk about the spirit of the Bushido to have a wonderful weak battle with us?

Obviously the Japanese were thinking too much, and Li Feng thought that it would be better not to use a knife if he could solve the problem with a gun. If these Japanese cut him off, who would he ask for to reason?

Two shuttles of bullets were fired, and five ninjas were shot into sieves on the spot, and they had nowhere to run.

The other six or seven people saw this situation, some threw darts littered, and some jumped onto the wall quietly, preparing to escape.

There is no way. If this person fights with them, even if the dead person dies, he will continue to fight. However, this fat man is fighting with guns. I believe the military police will come next.

Although some people have noticed their attack this time, they still cannot tear their faces openly, otherwise both sides will be embarrassed.

Unfortunately, these people were thinking too much, and Li Feng didn't want them to run away at all. When he saw the Japanese climbing up the wall and hitting them directly, he knocked them out of many gourd eyes on the spot.

The Japanese fell directly from the wall to the ground, and then started to throw darts littered. The fat man felt that the Japanese dart skills were taught by the Chinese teacher, and they were weak and powerless!

"Baga, Li Feng stop!"

A man shouted with a samurai sword, thinking that you, a fat man, have become a prisoner, and are still so arrogant.

Unfortunately, the little fat man turned a deaf ear to this, and he only had the only eyes to kill the enemy. Even if Fujita was here, he would dare to shoot.

"Stop you mlgb, take a knife to kill me. If I can't kill you, I will stop. You think I'm stupid!

If you don’t kill them all now, are you waiting for the civilian team to come and save you?"

The Japanese ninja was so angry that they cursed in their hearts. They didn't prepare enough this time. If they had known why this fat man wouldn't talk about the spirit of a samurai sword, they would also bring guns.

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now. The fat man's body is very flexible and his pistol skills are superb. This kind of master of gun-plusing skills is very difficult to deal with.

The Japanese who led the lead were beaten into a sieve before they could move. At this time, Fujita had already rushed over with the military police.

There was no way, the sentry outside the door seemed to have been poisoned and fainted, so he failed to break in as soon as possible.

The first scene when Fujita broke in was that Li Feng cut off a Japanese man's head with a samurai sword and kicked him to Fujita's eyes with one kick.

Toyota was very angry when he looked at the head rolling under his feet. He pulled out some gendarmerie teams next to the samurai sword on the spot. Seeing the commander like this, he stopped bayonets and wondered whether to stab the fat man to death.

"Li Feng, do you know the consequences of your doing this?"

"What consequences? You invite me, but don't protect my safety. I will protect myself. Instead, you will hold me accountable. Why do you invite me here because there is too much food and there is no place to put it?"

Fujita knew in his heart that the people from Meiji were quietly assassinating Li Feng, but he couldn't say it in front of others.

However, when he saw the soldiers of the Empire being killed, he was very angry and wanted to take revenge, so he shouted to his left and right:

"No one is allowed to take action, put the gun on the sky, I want to have a man's duel with Fengjun!"

A group of devils all paid attention to the spirit of the bushido. They thought that the samurai sword duel would be a wonderful scene, so they had to watch it, so they simply put away their guns and prepared to watch the show.

At this time, the fat man was shocked when he saw the furious Fujita and couldn't help asking:
Chapter completed!