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Murakami Yeshu's face turned livid, and said: "Aren't your Yang family afraid of revenge from Shenwu Dojo?"
Yang Feiyun looked disdainful, and said: "Revenge? You need to have that chance, let me in!"
As soon as his words fell, countless murderous people came out from all directions outside the martial arts hall. There were hundreds of people, and they surrounded the entire martial arts hall. All of them are experienced and not ordinary punks.
Murakami Yeshu's heart sank suddenly, these people are all masters, enough to level the entire Shenwu Dojo.
"Brothers, go to me and kill these beasts!"
Yang Feiyun shouted, and all the masters of the Yang family rushed into the dojo like wolves and tigers, burning, killing and looting, almost demolishing the whole dojo.
"Do you want to do it now?"
In the dark place in the martial arts hall, Jin Yu was ready to move, and the murderous intent in his heart could not be held back.
Ji Wufeng sat down on the ground, and said lazily: "What's the hurry? It's no fun to kill some small shrimps. Wait for their reinforcements to arrive."
Murakami was so angry that he almost vomited blood. It is a trivial matter that a dojo is demolished. The big deal is to spend money to build another one, but this is a matter of face, and there must be no compromise.
"Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me."
Murakami Yeshu's murderous expression had to be exposed at this time. He took out a small ball from his pocket and threw it into the air, and it exploded immediately, exuding brilliant brilliance.
"Hey, this guy can't take it anymore, reinforcements are coming, let's see who kills more?" Wen Jingtao said grimly.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, there were dozens of black shadows flickering not far from the martial arts hall, approaching quickly like ghosts.
"Ninja?"
Ji Wufeng sneered and said: "After learning some superficial knowledge of China's strange art of dunjia, he dares to claim that he created ninjutsu. It's really brazen and ridiculous!"
"kill!"
Ji Wufeng sneered coldly, Jin Yu couldn't help it first, soared into the sky in an instant, smashed through the roof of the martial arts hall, and rushed towards the reinforcements who were usually relatively strong in the air. The speed was so fast that he came in front of the target in an instant. Before he could react, he was slapped on the forehead by Jin Yu's palm, causing his brains to burst immediately.
Almost at the same time as Jin Yu moved, Murong Wuji, Wen Jingtao and Ji Wufeng also moved and disappeared in place.
Wen Jingtao suddenly appeared behind two of the ninjas, with a sneer on his face, and slapped his palms on the two ninjas. The two of them suddenly exploded in the air like two human bombs, turning into a rain of blood.
Murong Wuji's claws are flying, as long as someone is caught by him, he will be torn in half by him, and blood and internal organs will flow all over the ground.
In contrast, Ji Wufeng's shot is the most refined. His figure is erratic like a ghost, and he appears strangely in front of a ninja, showing a sweet smile. Before the ninja can react, Ji Wufeng stretches out his hand and gives it to him. With a burst of chestnuts, the ninja suddenly seemed to use the kung fu of a jackhammer, and his body fell rapidly, smashing a human-shaped pit on the ground, and blood slowly seeped out.
"not good."
Almost all ninjas understood their current situation and began to retreat. Their task was not to protect the Shenwu Dojo, but to protect the secret from outsiders.
Ji Wufeng saw a ninja trying to run away, so he immediately shouted: "Don't run away!"
The ninja was willing to listen to him, and immediately used the earth escape technique to sneak into the ground and escape. If you said no, I would not run. Am I an idiot?
Well!
Ji Wufeng was stunned for a moment, although this earth escape technique is a Chinese martial art, but he really doesn't know it, because he doesn't like to burrow around the ground like a mouse.
However, although he can't, it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand. He floated down on the ground and slapped it into the ground with one hand. After a scream, there was no moving scene in the ground. A mummy will be found.
A ninja appeared in front of Ji Wufeng, and at the same time, he threw both hands, shot eight meteor darts, and then flipped backwards.
Facing the eight meteor darts, Ji Wufeng didn't even hide, and said with one hand: "Go back."
As if ordering the servants, the eight meteor darts seemed to have heard Ji Wufeng's order, paused in the air, and then followed the same path and reflected back, the speed was faster and fiercer.
Needless to say the fate of that ninja, he had just rolled over and stabilized his body when he felt a pain all over his body and passed out.When it was inserted into his body, black air surged on his face, white foam was spitting out at the mouth, and the meteor dart was actually coated with poison, it really harmed himself instead of others.
A large number of ninjas were killed in half in an instant, just like chopping vegetables, scaring Murakami Yeshu's face green, and even the people of the Yang family were shocked.
Yang Lin clasped his fists and said loudly: "I don't know where these friends are from?"
Ji Wufeng crushed a ninja's throat, held up a human head, and said loudly: "You don't need to know who we are, you just need to know that we are brothers who slaughtered dogs together."
Yang Lin was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly laughed loudly, saying: "Okay, what a brother who slaughtered dogs together, today we will slaughter all these dogs clean!"
"Bastard, court death!" Five black shadows appeared strangely above the crowd and shouted sharply.
Yang Lin's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Junin?"
Among the ninjas, the jounin is already considered super strong. If compared with the Chinese warriors, his strength has already entered the innate realm.
"Who cares about Jonin, just kill them all." Yang Feiyun said murderously.
"Master, hurry up, I'll stop them!"
Yang Lin had a solemn expression on his face. If there was only one Jonin, he would not be afraid, but if five came at once, it would be dangerous. If something happened to Yang Feiyun, he would have no way to explain it.
Yang Feiyun's expression changed, even Yang Lin said so, it must be a big deal, so he turned around and left.
"Want to leave? Save your life!"
Two of the five jounin suddenly appeared not far from Yang Feiyun strangely, and slashed down with the cold samurai sword in their hands.
"Looking for death!"
Yang Lin shouted angrily, blocked a person, and punched him.
clang!
This punch directly sent one junin flying, but the other junin had already rushed in front of Yang Feiyun, and the blade in his hand had already stuck to Yang Feiyun's scalp, and it was split in half!
"Master!" Yang Lin roared loudly.
Feeling the danger of death, Yang Feiyun sat down on the ground in fright, closed his eyes, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, I'm still a virgin, just died like this, how can I be worthy of my ancestors?
Clang!
Hearing a crisp sound, Yang Feiyun felt a sharp wind blowing by, but he didn't have a knife to slash himself. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the samurai sword was pinched by two fingers, making it difficult to penetrate an inch. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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