Chen Feng's heart suddenly thumped.

Especially when he heard Qin Huai screaming, he didn't hesitate at all and rushed up like flying.

Under the cherry tree, Qin Huai, wearing a soft pink kimono, is being threatened by a tall man in a gray samurai suit.

The man put his arm around her waist and controlled her hand with the other, his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't wait to kiss Qin Huai's face.

From the back, Chen Feng recognized at a glance that this man was the Japanese man who had just entered.

"Chen Feng!"

"Senior!"

When the three of Xu Xiaodie saw Chen Feng rushing over, a ray of hope appeared in their eyes.

With tears on Qin Huai's small face, he cried so much that it rained.

Although she kept struggling, in the end the strength of the two was too great, and she was no match for this Japanese man.

With her little strength, not only did not play any role in breaking free, but even more aroused his desire to conquer.

The Japanese man smiled obscenely, and was about to kiss Qin Huai's little mouth with a stinky mouth.

"what!"

"what!"

Two screams sounded at the same time.

The first sound was made by Qin Huai, her eyes closed tightly in fright, and she did not dare to face the disgusting scene that would happen next.

Second sound.

boom!

Chen Feng kicked the Japanese man flying.

The Japanese man didn't have any precautions, and he flew out like a kite with a broken line.

Chen Feng squinted his eyes, and at the moment when the Japanese man was about to fly out, he made a light jump, stretched his right hand high, and moved quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly to snatch away the long sword worn on his waist.

Ding!

Pull out the sword!

With a sharp blade of endless cold light, a white cold light was drawn in the air, like a hungry beast without any emotion, clamoring and roaring.

boom!

The Japanese man screamed and fell to the ground.

His facial features were wrinkled in pain, and before he could relax, the sharp blade pierced his throat.

"Ah!"

The Japanese man turned pale with fright, as cold sweat the size of a soybean kept falling down his forehead.

The back was also cold and sweaty, and the samurai suit was already soaked.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I just made a joke with your friend!"

"Are you kidding?" Chen Feng sneered, his eyes shone as sharp as a knife's light, "Well, I have a joke for you too!"

The Japanese man was surprised that Chen Feng could not only understand his words, but could also communicate with him in such fluent Japanese.

He was so scared that he put his hands on the ground, squirming his body awkwardly and backing back: "Don't kill me, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Chen Feng is like a tall mountain range, as the Japanese men continue to retreat, pressing on step by step.

One curled up on the ground,

One is condescending.

The sharp tip of the knife followed Chen Feng's hand continuously, and it was only less than two centimeters away from the Japanese man's throat.

"Don't come here, if you come here again, let me tell you, my brother-in-law will never let you go!"

Obviously, the brother-in-law in the man's mouth should be the man in the black samurai suit who ate with him.

Chen Feng obviously didn't take him seriously.

"What are you that dare to threaten me?"

"What is your brother-in-law, you deserve to threaten me!"

"I tell you, this is China's land, not a place where you cats and dogs can go wild!"

As he said, Chen Feng's hand moved.

The sharp sword suddenly pierced the Japanese man's throat, and a string of blood shot out.

"Ah!" The Japanese man covered his neck, curled up and rolled in pain.

With this sword going down, Chen Feng didn't really exert any strength, but simply scratched his skin.

If you really used force just now, depending on the sharpness of this sword, the Japanese man's head would have been cut off.

"Ah!" Xu Xiaodie's four girls screamed in shock.

"Don't be afraid." Chen Feng comforted softly.

The Japanese man rolled his eyes in pain.

While Chen Feng was talking with Xu Xiaodie and the others, he grumbled over and stood up from the ground, curled up in the corner, pointed at Chen Feng, and sneered: "Sick man of East Asia, quickly return the sword in your hand, and then kneel. Kob my head and apologize. Maybe I can forgive you and make you a friend of our Japan."

As he said, he stretched out his hand: "How about it, give it back to me!"

Chen Feng sneered.

The death is approaching, and I don't know where this guy's self-confidence came from, and he actually asked Chen Feng to kneel down and apologize.

With his kind of garbage, Chen Feng posted hundreds of millions of dollars in disdain to take a look, and actually asked Chen Feng to befriend him.

Really ridiculous!

Ding!

The sharp sword pointed directly at the Japanese man.

Chen Feng half-squinted his eyes and said with a sneer: "What do you think you are in now, you are also worthy to make conditions with me?"

"In our land of China, it is not only me, there will be countless people like me who will stand up and teach you how to be a man. Oh, wait, I'm not accurate in saying this—"

Chen Feng looked coldly at the Japanese man who was trembling with fright, and sneered: "A yelling like you is very similar to my dog. Rather than teaching you how to behave, it should be replaced by teaching you. How to be a good dog!"

"You!" The Japanese man was pale with anger.

Seeing that he had no way of retreat, he simply went out, bit his teeth, and clenched his fists, his whole person was like an out of control beast, and he rushed toward Chen Feng with a grim face.

One is to regain the sword in Chen Feng's hand, and the other is to smash Chen Feng into ten thousand pieces!

"Sick man of East Asia, don't think that I can't help you. I will let you know today that you are rubbish, and people in your entire country are rubbish!"

"But the chicks in your country look a little bit pretty, just suitable for us to play with, hahaha!"

The Japanese man didn't notice Chen Feng's increasingly gloomy complexion, but instead he spoke more and more vigorously, and the corners of his mouth evoked a smug smile.

He deliberately clenched his fist to face Chen Feng and shook his body non-stop: "Why, are you too scared to speak? Aren't you arrogant just now? I said earlier, you are just rubbish!"

boom!

The voice just fell.

Chen Feng flew a kick and kicked him directly!

boom!

Accompanied by the screams of Japanese men like killing pigs, he flew out again.

After flying three or four meters in the air, it crashed into a huge cherry tree.

"Ah!"

The cherry tree trembles violently, and countless cherry blossom petals fall at a rapid speed, and quickly pile up a shallow layer on the ground.

The Japanese man screamed and fell to the ground, and another layer of cherry blossoms that fell quickly buried him thinly.

"Bigga!"

He felt so painful that his internal organs seemed to have been misplaced, and his whole person was curled up like a shrimp ball, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

Chen Feng pointed straight at the sword, and was about to stab him abruptly!

"stop!"