Chapter 20: Die!

Everything is clear. The strength of the Japanese film group lies in the four series of ghosts and the collection of the soul and fighting power of the Tokugawa family that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

However, such an old world power is really not worth mentioning in front of the new power.

Meng Fan sighed and shook his head. He inadvertently destroyed the representative of an old force, but there was nothing he could do. Who let them be arrogant enough to capture his brother?

"I see, I see." Before Meng Fan continued to speak, Tokugawa Muyi suddenly stared at Meng Fan and said viciously, "You are the one who paralyzed the Internet. I thought it was a hacker, but I didn't expect it to be you. It must be you who killed people in Osaka."

Meng Fan smiled and did not admit or deny it.

"Tell me where the big country is!" Meng Fan took a step closer to Tokugawa, with a soft smile on his face, but his tone was unquestionable.

"You will never know that he will die with me!" Tokugawaki looked up to the sky and laughed crazily.

"He's in this room." The girl standing at the door between the walls suddenly whispered, "He is seriously injured and is not in good condition now."

"Xiaodie, I'm going to kill you--" Tokugawaki stayed for a few seconds and became more crazy in an instant. He pulled out the long knife in his eyes, held it in his hand, and staggered to the girl.

He broke his arm and suffered a serious injury to his eyes. He had not begun to be agile, and his pace seemed very messy.

"Enough!" The girl gently raised her right arm. The air around her hand fluctuated and the waves rotated to her fingertips, instantly condensed into a pink and purple butterfly. The butterfly gently shook its wings, and countless bright dust shook out of its wings, like stars in the sky, floating in the air into an unusually beautiful line of stars.

The beautiful Xinghe line wrapped Tokugawa wood. Tokugawa wood's eyes were dull, and his hand holding the long knife high was slowly powerless, but he shook left and right like a wooden stake in the river.

What kind of move is this? Meng Fan saw her means and was confused for a while, while Qian Sanhai looked at Meng Fan and then at the girl, with a puzzled face.

Meng Fan could not judge whether this sudden change was a double-reed play performed by Kiichi tokugawa and the girl, so his heart was still full of vigilance.

"Captain" Qian Sanhai subconsciously took a step back and whispered to Meng Fan, "I'll go and have a look!"

Meng Fan raised his eyes and saw the girl standing quietly by the door between the clips. She didn't seem to have any plans, so he said, "Okay, but be careful!"

Qian Sanhai nodded, his figure shook, swept out dozens of meters, and disappeared in the clip, but the girl was still very quiet without any movement.

Meng Fan was slightly relieved. The next second, the excitement of finding his brother suddenly swept over his whole body. Meng Fan could no longer hold his mood and struggled to walk between them.

In this hall, walking is too difficult for Meng Fan. Meng Fan only feels that the muscles of his whole body seem to be frozen, and it takes a lot of physical strength to move.

That's true. Even Qian Sanhai with speed power will slow down several times in this room, not to mention Meng Fan?

"Damn!" Meng Fan cursed in a low voice and walked for half a minute before moving more than seven or eight meters. This situation is really annoying.

"This is a mixture of many kinds of poisonous grass." The girl by the door suddenly said faintly, "You can paralyze your nerves. No matter how hard you try, you can't completely control your body."

Fant fragrance? Meng Fan understood that he was right. In this hall on the twelfth floor, there was really an ecscination that slowed down people's speed. This little Japanese ninja is really unscrupulous in order to achieve his goal. Such three indiscriminate methods are not open and upright at all. Compared with the three types of chivalrous men, heroes and hermit in ancient China, they are too far away!

At this time, Qian Sanhai suddenly shouted excitedly from the sandwich in the wall: "Captain, I found it. Is it this young man? This is so big that it's much heavier than a gas tank!"

Big guy? Meng Fan's eyes lit up, and his heart pounded with excitement. He answered loudly, "Yes, it's him, it's him!"

After half a minute, Qian Sanhai put a man on his shoulder and slowly came out of the clip room, which did not look easy.

Meng Fan looked at the person on Qian Sanhai's shoulder and was just sure at a glance that the big man was a big country.

"Damn it, I knew you didn't die. Fuck, I'm fucking worried." Meng Fan's body was too heavy to take steps, so he could only shout in place.

"Xiaofan." After listening to Meng Fan's words, the big country raised its head on Qian Sanhai's shoulder with a very hoarse voice.

"Big country, what's wrong with you?" Although Meng Fan learned from the girl that the big country was seriously injured, his heart still trembled when he heard the vicissitudes of the big country.

Qian Sanhai held a big country and slowly walked towards Meng Fan. When he passed the girl's side, his right arm holding the knife suddenly raised, drew a bright silver light in the air, and went straight to the girl's neck.

It happened so suddenly that the girl was so unavoidable that she didn't even have time to prepare for the butterfly.

"Dare to faint my captain, die!" Qian Sanhai has obviously been gaining momentum for a long time. This is straightforward and not sluggish at all.

"No--" shouted angrily, but it was from the mouth of a seriously injured big country. He suddenly raised his head, raised his hand, and held the blade that slanted towards the girl.

This time, the big country used its strength, and blood dripped from the cracks of his fists holding the blade, and the sound of 'tick-tick' landing was clearly audible.

Suddenly, Meng Fan and Qian Sanhai were stunned. Meng Fan thought that the girl's behavior of fainting Tokugawa Kiichi and telling her the position of a big country was a deliberate sign. After all, Tokugawa Kiichi had no chance of winning. Only by doing so could she possibly save her life.

To put it bluntly, Meng Fan positioned the girl as an accomplice of Tokugawa Kiichi, but he betrayed Tokugawa Kiichi at the time of disaster and played some means to save his life.

However, the desperate protection of the big country now makes Meng Fan have another idea - that girl is not simple, at least not simple in the heart of the big country.

So, who is she?

Meng Fan suddenly had doubts in his heart. Just as he was about to ask the big country, the big country coughed violently and whispered, "Xiaofan, you can't hurt her. Without her, I would have died long ago..."

As soon as the voice fell, the big country's head sank heavily, and the hand holding the blade was powerless to slide down. Obviously, the body could not stand the sudden force just now and was in a coma.

Qian Sanhai took the knife, lowered his head, and said with a little guilt, "Captain, it's my fault."

Meng Fan shook his head. No one is wrong about this matter just now. He still doesn't know what happened in the days of the disappearance of the big country. How can Qian Sanhai, who has just joined the team know?

"Qian Sanhai, take the big country, let's go." The air here is very depressing and its physical mobility is greatly limited. Meng Fan wants to return to the eleventh floor before making a final determination.

"I..." The girl whispered, looking a little uneasy.

"Come with me, too. I want to know what happened these days." Meng Fan slowly turned around, took a heavy step, and walked to the stairway to the eleventh floor.

Qian Sanhai quickly caught up. His original ability was to greatly increase his speed to two hundred meters per second. In this case, even if the speed is discounted several times, it is much faster than ordinary people.

And the girl moved slightly, as if she was hesitating. After more than ten seconds, she finally lowered her head and took small steps to follow Meng Fan far behind.

From the 12th floor to the 11th floor, Meng Fan walked for half an hour. When he reached the 11th floor, he was almost out of power.

Although Qian Sanhai was a tall and powerful country, she was slightly tired, and although the girl walked slowly, her pace was light and did not show a difficult posture. Obviously, she was not affected by the twelve layers of fragrance.

After resting for more than ten minutes on the eleventh floor, Meng Fan's body gradually recovered, and his muscles were not so stiff.

The girl has been standing far away from the entrance of the stairs, not close to Meng Fan. Next to her, she stood Tokugawa Kiichi. Tokugawa Kiichi's expression was very strange, sometimes expressionless, sometimes laughing, sometimes angry, like a madman with a heart disease.

The big country was placed flat on the ground by Qian Sanhai, with his head resting on Meng Fan's leg. Under the dim oil lamp light, Meng Fan saw the face of the big country clearly. The face was very pale, his eyes were sunken, and his cheekbones bulged. In just a few days, the big country has changed from a strong domineering heir to its current thin appearance. It seems that there is only a large skeleton left. Meng Fan clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and suddenly looked up at Tokugawa wood, and his eyes were murderous.

Imprison my brother, damn it!

Torture my brother, damn it!

Anyway, this Tokugawa Kiichi must die!

Let him accompany the bodies of more than 100 other Shangren and dozens of ghosts in the underground shadow headquarters, become rotten in the dark and damp, and finally turn into a dead bone in the dark.

Meng Fan's eyes were cold, and his mind moved. A long knife shot out from the door of the 12th floor and came to Meng Fan's side. The tip of the knife pointed out, pointing to Dechuan Muyi remotely.

At this time, the big country on Meng Fan's leg moved gently, coughed, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Cough, Xiaofan." The big country squeezed out a reluctant smile, "Isn't it bad for me to be like this?"

"Fuck, you can't die!" Meng Fan gently punched the big country, "Go back and eat more good food for me. Don't forget, you are the heir of Baquan. You are strong. How can you become such a ghost now?"

The big country touched its face with difficulty and was about to speak, but suddenly as if it remembered something, suddenly raised its body and stared at Meng Fan, and kept asking anxiously, "Where's Xiaodie? Where is the little butterfly? Xiaofan, did you do anything to her?"