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Zhang Song was also startled. He didn't expect that his move would be so quick. He didn't dare to be careless. If he couldn't take his life, then he would have to shoulder the heavy burden of his second brother. Although he hadn't joined the Chinese Sect yet, Zhang Song couldn't sit idly by when something was going on in the Chinese Sect. He only cared about righteousness, morality, friendship, and friendship.

Squatting on the table in front of him, the two of them exchanged a few moves. Lu Changfeng seemed to be unable to resist as he kicked the chair in front of him, causing his body to slide backwards along with the chair, then his right hand immediately reached towards his waist, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a pistol in his hand, causing his heart to shiver. With a loud cry, his body did not move backwards, only a flash of light appeared in the air, followed by two ”ding” sounds ringing out in the room. Zhang Song and his saber were crazily attacking Lu Changfeng, who was continuously retreating. As for Lu Changfeng, he seemed to be unable to withstand the attack from his left hand and his face was extremely ugly as he was continuously retreating.

The two weapons clashed fiercely with each other. A black pistol broke into two pieces on the ground. It was the one that Lu Changfeng had just pulled out. However, it was cut into two by Zhang Song's strange saber.

Blood flowed out from Zhang Song's right shoulder. Lu Changfeng's spear attack just now was too fast. Even though Zhang Song's body was quickly moving to the side, he was still unable to completely dodge it, so he was hit on the shoulder.

Zhang Song was about to knock him down when he suddenly felt a sense of danger behind him. He felt a slight chill on his back and immediately turned around to slash at Lu Changfeng.

'Ding! 'A clear sound was heard.

Zhang Song saw a person covered in black standing a few meters away with a katana in his hands.

”Eighty kilograms.” The warrior snorted angrily and hacked at Zhang Song with the saber in both hands.

Zhang Song coldly snorted and said, ”Japanese Dwarves have launched sneak attacks from behind. Today, don't even think about leaving.” Immediately, the Ninja grabbed the hilt of his saber and swept it across. The Ninja, who was clearly an expert, knew that it was not good to let Zhang Song block his overbearing blade and jumped away as if he had predicted that Zhang Song would have such a move, and then swung his saber to the side. Lu Changfeng also seemed to know the importance of this matter, and the treasured sword in his hand also attacked from behind, immediately, the two of them caught Zhang Song in the middle of the blade and sword light.

Because it was very difficult for the brothers from the Chinese Door to enter this building, Zhang Song and Zuo Qiang came in first and informed them after dealing with the sentry. Then the dozens of brothers from the Chinese Door came in, and at first they were like a hot knife through butter, but suddenly a group of Japanese ninjas appeared, and their forces were even more powerful than the ones from the Chinese Door. The brothers from the Chinese Door were caught off guard, and only after Zuo Qiang had arrived did they stabilize the situation, but more than ten of them had already died.

If they knew that their opponent today was a Shadow Legion of the Japanese family, they would definitely be proud of being able to tie with them, because the Shadow Legion was a well-known killer group in Japan. Who knew how many Japanese politicians and officials had died in their hands.

While Zhang Song was battling with Lu Changfeng and the ninja, the brothers of the Chinese Sect were also fighting with the ninja killers, when suddenly, a shadow appeared, holding a steel blade in his hand, the shadow of which quickly flashed in the crowd, and a few screams sounded out. Zuo Qiang was shocked, but upon closer inspection, he realized that the ones who died were all the ninjas, and he couldn't help but perk up, saying that it was the Sect Leader who came over, but when the brothers of the Chinese Sect saw the person, they all cried out in joy, ”Brother Xing!”

The person who came was Zuo Zhixing, Zhang Jun had called him over, and Zhang Jun had told him to come and retrieve the shadow's corpse, but the real meaning might not be this simple. If Zuo Zhixing was the 6th general of the Chinese Sect, although there was no disturbance in the headquarters right now, he could not just walk away, and if the headquarters was empty now, Zhang Jun would have to arrange for him to come here.

Zuo Zhixing nodded and smiled at Zuo Qiang, ”Go up. Zhang Song will leave it for you.” Hearing this, Zuo Qiang felt a burst of excitement and looked at him gratefully. He said, ”Then I'll leave this place to Brother Xing.”

Zuo Zhixing nodded. When Zuo Qiang saw this, he quickly ran up the stairs. Zuo Zhixing looked at those ninjas who seemed to be shocked. He didn't care whether they understood what he said or not, he coldly said, ”Big brother said to kill anyone who invades our country.” As he spoke, he pointed his sword at the group of Ninjas.

When the two Ninjas saw this, they looked at each other and raised the katana in their hands to attack. A cold light flashed in Zuo Zhixing's eyes, and the two ninja felt a sharp pain in their hands before they slashed it away, and then a huge pain came over them. They saw that the two hands holding the sabre actually fell to the ground together, and blood flowed out from their severed hands like a fountain.

Zuo Zhixing was watching by the side, taking care of the safety of the Chinese Brothers. Zhang Jun had told him that the brothers of the Chinese Sect were very rare and cannot be sacrificed, so not only must they win today's battle, they must also minimize the number of casualties.