Pirate's Infinite Wings

Chapter Twenty Fighting (1)

When Fang Lang walked downstairs, it was much quieter below, and it seemed that the fierce battle had ended.Most people surrendered.

The fighting Fang Lang handed over to those three people was very relieved.It was only after the extreme anger that Fang Lang felt weakened now.He intuitively felt that he should adjust his state now.

Can't just let those three people see it.When I just thought about it, the uninterrupted radio in the building rang.

"Cough cough cough cough, hey hey hey, shouldn't it be okay... this is how this damn thing should be used?"

Fang Lang subconsciously raised his head and looked at the monitor.If someone watches the broadcast again, they will definitely watch the surveillance screen.Fang Lang nodded gently, raised his fingers and nodded his ears, indicating that he heard it.

"Huh..." The speaker exhaled."You are Fang Lang, right?"

Fang Lang nodded.

"You come upstairs now. There is a conference room on the top floor. I'll wait for you here."

"who are you?"

Fang Lang was very upset by the almost commanding sentence and couldn't help but speak.But after speaking, I remembered that the other party couldn't hear him at all, so I had to exaggerately express that I didn't believe him.

"Oh, oh oh, I forgot to introduce myself-I am the highest commander of the battle here. Eh... the situation now... as you can see, we have already lost. But I don't want to shame the soldiers either. What, it’s too inconvenient to talk like this, so let’s talk face to face?"

The highest commander in combat??

I have never heard of the existence of this number.Fang Lang frowned without a trace.

Even if there is, knowing that the senior officials of the shogunate are going to leave them and escape, shouldn't they run away by themselves, or surrender?Or does he want to serve the shogunate until he died?

It's really suspicious.

But his way of speaking is not annoying.

Fang Lang retracted the sword in its sheath, turned around and stepped on the upward steps a second time.

Since it is a negotiation and not a fight, letting the knife show its fangs is scary.Even so, Fang Lang did not relax his vigilance.

He is in a terrible mood now.If it were Fang Lang now, no matter who provokes him, he would not hesitate to draw his sword and let his head separate.

Soon I arrived at the top headquarters, which should also be a conference room.

Fang Lang's hand was already on the handle.

open the door.

Fang Lang was not stupid enough to go in directly.

He waited at the door for a while, but there was no one inside.

But Fang Lang was not afraid, so he walked in.

A black shadow flashed by his feet as soon as he entered, and Fang Lang immediately took a step back.The black shadow just now was inserted on the ground, with a slight tremor at the end, as if to bring out the owner's wavering mood.

"Isn't it about negotiation? This is the first time I have seen this kind of negotiation."

"Oh, it was just a test, your Excellency Fang Lang, he really deserves his reputation."

The sound came from the room, but no one showed up.

The attack just now and the current situation made Fang Lang a little unhappy. Is this person deliberately challenging his bottom line?As he thought about it, Fang Lang held the handle of the knife with one hand.

"Don't come out yet?"

"Don't get excited. Don't get excited. Let's negotiate like this."

"Huh, old fox."

As soon as the words were spoken, a dart flew past his face.

In an instant, a blood stain appeared on his face.At the same time, a few hairs were cut.Fang Lang's eyes widened suddenly.

Okay, this is what you mean by negotiation.

The knife was out of its sheath, and Muramasa seemed to be smiling.

When he rushed into the room, there were other authorities.Fang Lang swung his knife violently, and the sound of the steel collision stung his eardrums.Fang Lang not only blocked the darts, but also hit back.

The swing of the knife seemed to have caused the air to fluctuate, causing Kuwu to subtly deviate. With Fang Lang as the center, there was a magical aura.I don't know whether this is the power of Cunzheng or Fang Lang.

After a few rounds, Quan Zang was forced to retreat by Fang Lang and had to show up.But even in this way, Fang Lang felt that Quan Zang was very powerful. Before he took the initiative to show up, Fang Lang had no idea where he was.

Fang Lang was taken aback when he saw his attire.

"You are... a ninja?"

This is the first time I have seen a real ninja.

"Exactly."

"You came to assassinate me last night?"

"It is the ninja under his hand."

The corners of Quan Zang's lips broke open with a bleak smile."Now I can finally start talking about business."

"Do you think you still have room to negotiate with me?"

"It looks like it's gone, but I didn't come to negotiate with you just to make a living."

"Oh? What's that for? Let's talk about it." Fang Lang calmed down a bit.

"As you can see, I am a ninja. I can fight with you for nothing else." Quan Zang paused."But I only have one request. Whether you win or lose, my orders are at your disposal, but you have to let go of the ninjas."

"I thought you would beg me to let you go."

"I said, I won't live forever."

Quan Zang raised his hand and ejected a knife from his sleeve.

"Since the chief says so, I am starting to be interested in you."

Fang Lang's impression of this person began to change.

Although this man lacks the power to lead, he is indeed a very good leader.If it is this kind of person, his subordinates must be very good.

Although I don't know why he would work in the shogunate, Fang Lang has already begun to become interested in him.

Perhaps, this trip will be able to harvest a colleague.

Fang Lang has decided not to kill him.However, the frame still has to be fought.Otherwise, no one will be convinced.Quanzang does not seem to be someone who can do it just by lobbying.

But Fang Lang likes to deal with people who speak with strength.

Katsura Kotaro, Takasugi Shinsuke, they are such excellent people.

This unknown ninja must be too.

Fang Lang smiled, and he raised the sword named Murata in his hand.

You don’t have to use your mouth to communicate all words.

Words are pale and weak.

The communication between fighters should use combat!

Use battle to understand the opponent's person and thoughts, and finally consider how to end the battle.

Warrior-it should be said that this method should be used among men...