"You are good at Kung Fu. You have heard that there are many talents in China. It''s true." Ichiro Gangcun said indifferently looking at Ye Han; "It''s just that the two gentlemen around me failed to win your excellency. It''s really disappointing. Therefore, I, Ichiro Gangcun, come to learn."

    Hearing this, Wang Xiaodao and the Mongolian man suddenly snorted coldly. The meaning in the Japanese words was that they looked down on them.

    Ye Han stared at Ichiro Gangcun, touched the rain on his face, and said in a cold voice; "Fujiwara Wufu asked you to come. If I guess right, you should be a master of tolerance. Fujiwara Wufu really thinks highly of me. Fujiwara group, Guo family and Ning family are very good. You have the ability to go together."

    "I''m sorry, I''m not used to working with others. Please go back to these two gentlemen." Ichiro Gangcun glanced at Wang Xiaodao and the Mongolian man. That means very clearly. I won''t have anything to do with you when I come here, and I don''t have to think about playing jadeite.

    "Hum, little Japan, don''t be too crazy. Whoever killed this person today, the jadeite is who." Wang Xiaodao sneered. After looking at the Mongolian man, they both jumped at Ye Han at the same time. At the moment, ye Han guarded the gate. Only by killing Ye Han can they enter the villa and obtain the jadeite.

    When Ichiro Okamura saw this, he put on a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Then, his right foot stamped on the ground. Immediately, he flew up, holding a samurai sword in both hands, directly surpassing Wang Xiaodao and the Mongolian Han. He first approached Ye Han. The knife was as fast, accurate and cruel as a meteor falling from the sky. It was a must kill knife.

    "Get out!"

    With one enemy against three, ye Han was not afraid. Ichiro Okamura''s knife cleaved down, and his body erupted into unprecedented strength. Holding the dragon scale dagger in both hands, he cleaved out. With a sting, Ichiro Okamura''s samurai knife fell on Ye Han''s dragon scale dagger. In a moment, the steps under Ye Han''s feet were cracked, The powerful knife of Ichiro Okamura made Ye Han only feel that his hand holding the knife was numb. His Qi and blood churned in his body and almost spewed out a mouthful of blood.

    However, after Gangcun Ichiro and ye Han hit each other with a knife, he was also shocked by the power from ye Hanlong''s scale dagger. This scene made Gangcun Ichiro look cold. With his strength of tolerance, this knife could not hurt Ye Han. However, just as ye Han had just pushed back from Ichiro Gangcun, the attack of Wang Xiaodao and the Mongolian Han also arrived. Their attack was fierce and close to Ye Han''s body like thunder.

    Ye Han didn''t slow down at this time. Facing the attack of Wang Xiaodao and the Mongolian Han, he instinctively attacked. The three men had a quick confrontation. The collision of weapons made people feel dazzled. Only a little spark was blooming in the rainy night. A few seconds later, the three men separated at the same time. There was a ferocious wound on Wang Xiaodao''s chest, bleeding continuously, The Mongolian man was even worse. He covered his lower abdomen with his hands, and the cold sweat flowed on his forehead. It could be seen that his lower abdomen was located, and the blood flowed out like a stream, which was shocking.

    However, ye Han didn''t get any advantage. Just now he fought with these two people. He stubbornly took a hammer from the Mongolian man and vomited blood. At the moment, he only felt that his body was about to explode. His internal strength was moving more and more in the Dantian position, sometimes violent and sometimes calm, which made him very uncomfortable.

    "Fuck your grandmother!"

    Seeing ye Han injured, Tang Dashao was red eyed. He picked up the AK47 and fired at Wang Xiaodao and the Mongolian Han. However, although the power of the gun was huge, he didn''t have much threat to these quick reacting cold weapon experts. Even if the Mongolian Han and Wang Xiaodao were injured, Tang Dashao couldn''t kill them.

    Kunsang is also very anxious at the moment. In terms of fighting ability, he can''t deal with either Wang Xiaodao or a Mongolian man, let alone Ichiro Okamura.

    "Two brothers, let''s go down to help Hanzi and kill the Mongolian with the strength of the three of us."

    Hearing what Kunsang said, Li Shan and Xu Fei, who had this idea for a long time, immediately jumped down from the second floor. Kunsang also followed. The three immediately came to Ye Han''s side and looked at the three experts opposite.

    "Han zi, what''s the matter?" Kunsang touched the rain on his face and suddenly found that ye Han''s face was extremely pale, which made his heart sink suddenly.

    "I can''t die yet, brother Kunsang. You three help me kill the Mongol." Ye Han took a deep breath and tried to stop the tumbling internal strength in his body. Among the three, the Mongols were the most seriously injured. It''s no problem to kill the Mongol with the strength of Kunsang.

    "OK, kill his son of a bitch." Kunsang looked at each other and rushed directly at the Mongols. Ye Han locked Ichiro and Wang Xiaodao in Gangcun. His eyes were calm and cold. Since the tumbling internal strength in his body could not be suppressed, it broke out. No one in the villa today, because there were not only his brothers, but also his women.

    "Hum, the end of the crossbow." Wang Xiaodao snorted coldly, but he didn''t do it. He was waiting for Gangcun Ichiro to do it. It''s best for ye Han and Gangcun Ichiro to fight to lose both sides, so the jade will be in the end

    "Crossflow chop!"

    Ichiro Okamura stepped out, then his figure flashed and cut a terrible knife shadow from the air, like a silver lightning. In the face of Ichiro Okamura''s knife, ye Han didn''t move, but his calm eyes were bursting with crazy power. The internal strength in his body was surging, and he urgently needed an outlet.

    In an instant, ye Han met him with a knife, and their weapons clashed in mid air. This time, Ichiro Okamura didn''t leave his hand. Crossflow chopping is one of his three strongest swordsmanship, which is extremely powerful. Even opponents as powerful as Ichiro Okamura dare not take his move. Ye Han, who was already hard hit, took the knife. The consequences can be imagined. His body was shocked step by step, ejected three mouthfuls of blood, and then half knelt on the ground.

    Seeing ye Han hurt again, Ichiro Okamura walked step by step and said; "I really admire you for fighting with me for so long without losing, but from now on, it''s time for me to end your life."

    Wang Xiaodao frowned on one side. Ye Han was so dead. The remaining Ichiro Gangcun was so strong that he was difficult to deal with alone. However, just after Wang Xiaodao''s idea fell, ye Han, who was half kneeling on the ground, slowly raised his head and smiled strangely on his rainy face; "Little Japan, thank you for helping me break through. Now, it''s over."

    After that, ye Han suddenly released a powerful force. At the moment of release, ye Han''s body had shot at Ichiro Gangcun like a wild beast. The speed was faster than the wind. Wang Xiaodao on the fast side could not see how ye Han moved.

    The next moment, I saw Ichiro Okamura''s face changed and suddenly gave out his knife. In a flash, he had waved three knives in a row. However, as soon as he passed these three knives, his body seemed to have been hit by a train. Ye Han cut him off with a knife. This knife made Ichiro Okamura spit blood.

    Seeing this, Wang Xiaodao''s heart drew tightly, and his eyes instantly became frightened and frightened!