Though the red-haired boy and Mountain Cannon were not comrades, at this moment, he had to rely on Mountain Cannon to survive.

Seeing four gleaming samurai swords cutting towards Mountain Cannon's fists, the red-haired boy couldn't help but exclaim, "Be careful, dodge quickly."

However, the Japanese samurai's swords fell swiftly, and Mountain Cannon raised his fists to meet them even faster. Before the red-haired boy finished speaking, Mountain Cannon's two fists had already met the sharp blades of the four swords.

Seeing this, the red-haired boy closed his eyes, his heart sinking, while the four Japanese samurai wore sinister smiles on their faces. They seemed to have already envisioned Mountain Cannon being split into four parts, flesh mangled.

At that moment, there were four crisp sounds of "clang, clang, clang, clang," and the four samurai swords, after striking Mountain Cannon's fists, broke with a snap.

The four broken pieces of the swords were sent flying, falling far into the dust.

The four Japanese samurai were all stunned, looking at the four broken blades in their hands, they couldn't help but look at each other in confusion.

In that brief moment of distraction for the four Japanese samurai, they suddenly felt a piercing pain in their palms. Looking down, they saw their hands, gripping the swords, drenched in blood, with every finger split open, exposing the chilling white bone through the cracks.

It turned out that the force of Mountain Cannon's punch not only broke the samurai swords but also cracked the Japanese samurai's palms.

The four Japanese samurai let out a cry of agony, their hands trembling instantly, and with four clattering sounds, the broken blades fell to the ground.

At this point, the four Japanese samurai finally felt fear. They raised their hands, turned around, and attempted to flee.

Just as the four of them turned, Mountain Cannon swung his fists, and with four muffled grunts, the four Japanese samurai disappeared.

Looking around, they saw that the four were, like the first Japanese samurai earlier, all slapped onto the wall by Mountain Cannon.

Seeing Mountain Cannon take down five Japanese samurai in the blink of an eye, the red-haired boy was dumbfounded, sitting on the ground, looking at Mountain Cannon as if he were a Celestial God.

Mountain Cannon, having knocked away five Japanese samurai, remained calm as usual, looked down at the red-haired boy, and asked, "What's going on? How did five strange Japanese suddenly appear?"

At this moment, the red-haired boy already regarded Mountain Cannon as a Celestial Being. Hearing Mountain Cannon's question, he hurriedly replied, "I don't know either. Suddenly, over a dozen Japanese samurai came to the bar street, buying up bars one by one, offering absurdly low prices. Some bar owners refused and were killed on the spot. If I hadn't run fast, I might have been killed too."

Hearing this, Mountain Cannon frowned even more tightly. Although the red-haired boy spoke simply, Mountain Cannon heard something very unusual in it.

Clutching the contract in his hand, Mountain Cannon said, "Not good, I have an unsettling feeling. I must report this to the boss quickly. Get up, come with me to see the boss."

The red-haired boy, knowing that Mountain Cannon's boss was Wang Yan, immediately got up obediently and followed behind Mountain Cannon. The two turned and were about to head towards Peak Group.

But as soon as they took two steps, they suddenly found themselves surrounded, appearing to be a dozen people.

These dozens were dressed identically, wearing black clothes, and donning conical hats, with samurai swords at their waists.

Mountain Cannon snorted coldly and said to the red-haired boy, "Stick close to me, I'll cut a bloody path out."

Although the red-haired boy was trembling with fear, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

Mountain Cannon roared and charged towards the dozens of Japanese samurai.

The dozens of Japanese samurai all drew their samurai swords and shouted as they charged at Mountain Cannon.

Seeing Mountain Cannon plunge into the group of Japanese samurai, it was truly like a wolf into a flock of sheep; wherever he went, people and horses were overturned, and samurai swords shattered inch by inch, flying into the sky.

For a moment, the screams of Japanese samurai echoed continuously. Although they were numerous, they couldn't stop Mountain Cannon at all, not even slowing him down.

The red-haired boy, following behind Mountain Cannon, was initially terrified, but as he continued, he found that the dozens of Japanese samurai were no match for Mountain Cannon at all, not even lasting a single move.

Gradually, the red-haired boy was no longer afraid, but became somewhat excited, following closely behind Mountain Cannon, eyes shining brightly, afraid to miss any intense scenes of the fight.

In the blink of an eye, Mountain Cannon fought his way out of the many Japanese samurai.

Standing firm, Mountain Cannon turned around to look.

Where he had fought, dozens of Japanese samurai lay sprawled, all struggling, moaning in misery.

Yet, on Mountain Cannon, there was only a knife wound on his shoulder.

Mountain Cannon's eyes showed disdain, he shook his head, and said, "A bunch of trash, daring to come to Wanghai City and embarrass themselves."

With that, Mountain Cannon turned to leave.

The red-haired boy, at this point, also felt as if he had won a big victory himself, raising his head high, excitedly following behind Mountain Cannon, about to leave.

Just then, suddenly a white-haired old man appeared before them, blocking Mountain Cannon's way.

Upon seeing the old man, the red-haired boy immediately took a step forward and shouted, "Old man, get out of the way quickly. Didn't you see how powerful my boss, Mountain Cannon, is?"

However, the old man didn't pay any attention to the red-haired boy's shouting. Instead, he kept his eyes on Mountain Cannon, carefully sizing him up.

When Mountain Cannon saw this old man, his expression changed.

Though the old man seemed harmless, for some reason, he gave Mountain Cannon a very dangerous feeling.

This was due to Mountain Cannon's years of bloody street fighting and Wang Yan's training, which had already honed in him a nature to avoid harm.

So now, Mountain Cannon immediately realized that the old man before him was definitely not ordinary, and he was no match for him.

At this moment, Mountain Cannon hesitated no longer. He pulled at the red-haired boy and said, "Run."

Then he turned around and dashed out.

Mountain Cannon ran with all his might, his speed astonishing. The red-haired boy felt as if his vision blurred, and he had already covered a hundred meters.

Yet, just as the two had run a hundred meters, suddenly someone blocked their way.

And the person blocking the way was still the old man from earlier.

Mountain Cannon stopped immediately, looking back in surprise, only to find that the old man was indeed gone.

At this point, Mountain Cannon realized that the old man's speed was incredibly strange, and the red-haired boy also understood the old man before them was truly terrifying.

The old man, looking at the panicked Mountain Cannon, expressionless, said, "Come, kill him."

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