"Hit, hit the damn guy." Seeing this scene, Li San shouted loudly from the car, extremely excited: "That old guy's disciple was beaten by Xiaofan once before, but I didn't expect this old guy to be so formidable."

"Do you believe that I am not confident in beating him either?" Xiaofan said lightly.

"No, no way? You're... joking, right?" If the strongest person here, Xiaofan, couldn't beat this Kawashima, then the situation was really bad.

"I'm just saying I'm not confident. If it comes to a fight to the death, who knows, but right now, he's not our main target. Going all out against him isn't worth it." Xiaofan continued.

"So what do we do now?"

"Let's hope Zhu Fan's men can hold him off. If Zhu Fan really falls into his hands, that would be disastrous."

Xiaofan was right. The experts Kawashima brought were not much weaker than the Red Butterfly's assassins, and with Kawashima and four other experts escorting, if Zhu Fan fell into their hands, it would be very hard for Xiaofan to rescue him.

"So, who should we cheer for?" Li San asked confusedly.

"Let's go, we won't help anyone, let's cheer for ourselves. It's time to make a move."

The hatch opened, and the cold wind blew into the container.

"Captain..."

"Bai Xue, you three just stay here. After this is all over..."

Xiaofan paused his words, glanced at the three women, then at Li San.

"Those who should go, go; those who should stay, stay..."

After the words fell, Xiaofan quickly led the four people into the villa.

Inside the villa, Kawashima had already killed five of Zhu Fan's generals and was pressing towards Zhu Fan again.

Zhu Fan knew better than anyone that to survive in such an environment, strong skills were necessary. So, when he was selected as a key training subject, he diligently studied close combat techniques, and never stopped training himself over the years even in Red Butterfly. Plus, he had a high talent; otherwise, at just over thirty, Zhu Fan wouldn't be a figure admired by so many assassins.

Anywhere else, Zhu Fan would definitely be a talent, but his talents were used in the wrong place.

"Everyone, don't reveal your identities yet. Keep the experts Kawashima brought steady. If there's an opportunity, don't hit yet, just stall, the longer the better."

Since the inside of the villa was already in chaos, when Xiaofan and the five entered, no one noticed them.

"But, well, it's easy for me to say, they've all seen me, but what about Han Shengjun, Xiaolei, and Ren Ying? It's their first time here, would Red Butterfly's people mistake them?" Li San said worriedly.

"No, it's so chaotic now, and they rarely have the chance to meet each other. Zhu Fan won't have let everyone know each other, including us. As they say, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. As long we help them against the experts Kawashima brought, subconsciously, they'll consider us allies." Xiaofan continued.

"I see."

After hearing Xiaofan's explanation, everyone had a goal. Indeed, if they didn't help the Red Butterfly against the Sakura Squad and Beiyin Style, plus Kawashima's experts, Zhu Fan might struggle. But once they help Zhu Fan handle the Sakura Squad, Xiaofan and the team would face the remaining people of the Red Butterfly. So delaying was the best strategy.

Even if they couldn't hold out until the Yanhuang Soul brothers arrived, they could at least deplete both sides' strength, while Li San and the others focus on conserving their own strength while balancing both sides.

At this moment, Zhu Fan was fiercely battling Kawashima. If it weren't for occasional help from his subordinates, he might have already fallen to Kawashima.

But defending for a moment is not a solution for life. So Zhu Fan unleashed his Inner Strength fully, frantically attacking Kawashima with two of his subordinates, causing a stalemate for a while.

Both sides were going all out, Zhu Fan was getting more anxious. Despite creating opportunities himself, the two subordinates, though top assassins, were helpless against Kawashima.

They couldn't create a kill opportunity for Zhu Fan.

"Honestly didn't expect, Mr. Kawashima, you're this old, yet still so fit."

"I can't help it. If I were ten years younger, you probably wouldn't have the chance to say that."

Zhu Fan tried to find flaws through words, but who was Kawashima? His combat experience was very rich.

'Whizz.'

Suddenly, a cold light flashed behind Zhu Fan and his group. All three, seasoned war veterans, immediately sensed the danger and quickly withdrew.

Avoiding this sneak attack was simple, but in front of them was Kawashima.

'Bang.'

'Whizz.'

It turned out a Beiyin Style person broke through the encirclement and found a very suitable opportunity to strike. Although Zhu Fan and the others dodged, it nonetheless created a great opportunity for Kawashima.

Just a moment's distraction, just a fraction of a second. When Zhu Fan turned back, his two subordinates had already been sent flying by Kawashima, heavily crashing into the wall, spewing blood to their deaths.

That wasn't the end. When Zhu Fan realized, Kawashima's attack was already in his face.

Helpless, Zhu Fan had to face Kawashima's monstrous attack alone again. This move couldn't be dodged, so he had to block it with his skills.

'Bang.'

A strong shock pushed Zhu Fan back suddenly. The old guy's Inner Strength was indeed frighteningly strong. If he had relaxed even a bit, his hands would have been directly shattered.

But Zhu Fan overlooked one thing. Earlier, a Beiyin Style guy suddenly attacked. Did he just run off again?

No, absolutely impossible. Just when Zhu Fan was sent flying and hadn't yet stabilized his footing, a cold light came swiftly. With the order not to kill Zhu Fan, he could only target his left shoulder.

Darn...

Zhu Fan sensed the crisis, couldn't dodge it, and could only turn to block that cold light. Better to have a pierced palm than a wounded shoulder. But in front, Kawashima was as fierce as a tiger. If he turned, he'd expose his back to Kawashima!

In the nick of time, 'Whizz'—a figure flashed rapidly. With a swift swing, just as the Beiyin Style assassin was about to succeed, he clearly saw his arm being cut off?

Who? Who came out at such a critical moment to save Zhu Fan?

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