Chapter 799 I Will Help You with Pictures
Lying in the bathtub, Yun Meihui Yamamoto's watery eyes widened instantly, and her thick, dense and curled eyelashes trembled slightly.
The suddenly elongated black angel spear, with its jet-black sharp spear point, pierced an old man's eyebrows like cutting tofu, and the spear point used to protrude from behind the old man's head.
"Grandpa Gu Yingfeng!" Yamamoto Yun Meihui exclaimed.
This Gu Yingfeng is one of the two biochemical ninjas sent by Ryuichi Yamamoto to her, and through the transformation of biochemical viruses, the Yamamoto family has survived for nearly 200 years. An old monster, a fierce man with the initial strength of Tiangang.
But such a fierce person, in front of Liu Feng now, does not even have the slightest threat. Or to be more precise, as long as Liu Feng is vigilant enough, it is impossible for this kind of biochemical person to even get close.
puff!
Immediately afterwards, the black angel's spear was drawn back by Liu Feng, and the body of Gu Yingfeng, who was accustomed to being shot, fell to the ground with a plop.
"Hey! No blood, another biochemical ninja."
Liu Feng said with a smile: "It's a pity. When I faced the biochemical ninjas for the first time, I felt that they were infinitely powerful and very difficult to deal with, but now I feel that even though the biochemical ninjas are strong, they are actually already strong. It's too easy to kill a walking dead that has lost its full intelligence."
"You, you go to hell!" Yamamoto Yunmeihui's right hand, which had been shrunk in the bathtub, suddenly raised, a two-foot-long samurai sword, with dots of foam hanging on it, and grasped it towards Liu Feng's neck.
when!
Liu Fengheng blocked the spear, and the samurai sword in Yun Meihui's hand was so shaken that he almost dropped it.
"Miss Yamamoto, your knife is hidden deep enough!" As Liu Feng spoke, he swung his hand horizontally, and the tip of the spear slashed towards Yun Meihui's neck.
when!
Yamamoto Yun Meihui held the knife in her left hand, pushed the back of the knife with her right hand, and held the sharp black tip of the gun against it.
"Yun Meihui, in fact, when you were on the first floor of the hotel, you deliberately let me see you, and you deliberately led me here, right?" Liu Feng leaned forward, staring at Yamamoto Yun Meihui's eyes and asked .
"you……"
"I want to ask how I can tell? Because when I followed you upstairs, I could feel you tense.
"
"Nonsense, how can you tell that I'm nervous?"
"You forgot that we went to Wushan Yunyu together in the tropical rainforest of China. When you were nervous, excited, or your mood changed drastically, your buttocks would tremble very slightly. I will tell you When I went upstairs, I kept watching your butt...you trembled three times..."
to die!
Yamamoto Yun Meihui's pretty face flushed, and she suddenly pushed the knife outward with both hands.
Liu Feng retracted the gun and took half a step back. Yamamoto Yunmeihui suddenly sat up from the bathtub, and with both hands held the knife, he slashed at the top of Liu Feng's head.
when!
Liu Feng blocked the shot again, and at the same time focused his eyes on Yun Meihui's plump chest, "Oh, I'm going, you really took the initiative to attract me, and even took a bath with a chest sticker, are you afraid of losing it?"
"Die, die!" Yamamoto Yunmeihui jumped up from the bathtub suddenly, slashing with the samurai short knife in her hand, before the blade hit Liu Feng, the sharp sword energy criss-crossed in the entire bathroom, and the surrounding walls The wall tiles and mirror were all smashed by the knife energy.
At the same time, in the Yamaguchi-gumi far away in Japan, the screen that Yamamoto Ryuichi and the other three were staring at suddenly went black, and then they couldn't see anything.
"Oh, sister Yun Meihui's saber energy seems to have broken the Bluetooth monitor."
"Tsk tsk tsk! What a pity, sister Yun Meihui has a really good figure, but you can't see the important point!"
The young men and women actually started a joke at this time.
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Ryuichi Yamamoto snorted coldly: "Listen up, both of you. From today onwards, the elite gunmen and ninja warriors of the Yamaguchi-gumi will be under the command of the two of you. Get ready and be ready to fight the underworld at any time."
"Ah!" The young man asked after a moment of astonishment: "Uncle, are you saying that sister Yun Meihui's actions cannot be successful this time?"
"Is there even a need to ask? Even Grandpa Gu Yingfeng is not a match for the King of Hades, and sister Yun Meihui is definitely not good either." The young woman is smart.
Ryuichi Yamamoto waved his hands with a cold face and said: "Do as I say, if the Yamaguchi-gumi can get through the difficulties, you two will be the heirs of the Yamaguchi-gumi."
"yes!"
"Uncle, we will go right away."
The eyes of the young men and women brightened, and they immediately turned and left.
Ryuichi Yamamoto, still looking at the blacked out display screen, had as serious an expression on his face as I could.
When... Whoosh!
In the hotel room, Liu Feng picked up the samurai sword in Yun Meihui's hand with a spear-picking gesture, and at the same time drew the gun horizontally, hitting her lower abdomen with a bang.
Yamamoto Yun Meihui's snow-white body covered with foam was blown upside down by the gun and flew towards the door of the bathroom. A large snowflake-like foam flew from her body, revealing her truly white and delicate skin.
"Hehe! Not only are the chest stickers glued on, but also a T-shaped underwear is worn underneath. It is really designed to kill me. You can call it murdering your own husband!" Liu Feng teased, and followed the big gun to chase and kill me. .
The sharp black tip of the gun pointed directly at Yun Meihui's throat.
"It's not that easy to kill me, King of Hades, even if I die, I will definitely bring you with me." A ruthless look flashed across Yun Meihui's face, and she flew out of the bathroom door, her little foot suddenly kicked the door frame, The shape accelerates backwards.
Liu Feng also accelerated to chase out of the bathroom, but the moment Liu Feng's figure flew out of the bathroom, a knife light lit up from his side.
Another biochemical ninja who was about the same age as Gu Yingfeng appeared, and suddenly slashed down with a knife, the blade cut the air with a rattling sound.
"It's done!" On Yamamoto Yunmeihui's beautiful face, the tension disappeared instantly, and a smug sneer appeared.
The sharp samurai sword split Liu Feng's body in two, but after the knife was struck, the smile on Yamamoto Yunmeihui's face suddenly froze.
What was split open was Liu Feng's real body, it was obviously an afterimage.
The real Liu Feng, like a ghost, appeared behind the attacker, and the black angel shot straight, and the point of the spear would go through the back of the old man's head.
When the sneak attack of the fatal blow just came, Liu Feng instinctively used the critical moment. This super terrifying movement method is not only a killer weapon when facing the enemy head-on, but also an excellent skill to deal with sneak attacks.
"Another one died, Yun Meihui Yamamoto, I believe that your Yamamoto family's family background is nothing more than this?"
Liu Feng retracted his long spear, dragged it and walked towards Yun Meihui Yamamoto, "I believe you won't bring only these two biochemical monsters, but even if there are other members of your Yamaguchi-gumi, they are nothing to be afraid of. There you go, right?"
"You..." Yamamoto Yunmeihui stepped on her feet and quickly retreated to the door.
"Hehe, you want to run? You want to run in this dress?"
Liu Feng's eyes flicked back and forth unscrupulously on Yun Meihui's body, and said in a joking tone: "You are wearing nothing at all, and there is a black market outside. Once you go out like this, you will have to be arrested. Get up and sell it on the spot. And I promise, tomorrow on the dark platform, there will be news that the young lady of the Yamaguchi-gumi is showing off her body in the street, and... I will help you with the picture."
"You, I'll fight with you!" A ruthless look flashed again in Yun Meihui's beautiful eyes, and she threw her knife at Liu Feng for the second time.