"Damn it, let him run away!" Yamashita Tsukada was led around the alley by Wei Chen for a long time. Finally, due to speed, he lost track of Wei Chen. He helplessly waited for his men on the spot.

"Grandmaster!" A few seconds later, the jonin in the team came to Yamashita Tsukada first. He first bowed to Yamashita Tsukada, and then stood behind him.

"Send a few people to that woman's residence. They will report to me as soon as they arrive." Yamashita Tsukada said lightly. He didn't know Wei Chen's skills, but he was definitely fast enough. He could get rid of someone while holding him.

You are the best proof.

"yes!"

"After I leave, tell them to return to the headquarters. You stay here and wait for them, and I will look around." After Yamashita Tsukada said this, he turned into a wisp of smoke.

"Yes!" The Jonin bowed deeply to the line of smoke left behind after Yamashita Tsukada disappeared.

After a while, the personnel of this operation gathered together in this alley. They were divided into two groups, the latter group were ordinary soldiers using thermal weapons, and the front group were all ninjas.

There were about fifty people in total.

The jounin just now counted the number of people and began to announce Yamashita Tsukada's orders. However, he did not notice that Wei Chen, who had already taken off all his shirt, had already arrived in this alley.

Wei Chen held Kuang Zhan in his hand and stood at the corner observing the group of people. Seeing that the original commander was not there, Wei Chen felt reassured. He took the gesture of Kuang Zhan and changed it to his backhand, and then jumped out of the corner.

"Kongkong!" Because he took off his shirt, the bell on Wei Chen's wrist was no longer bound by anything. At this moment, Wei Chen shook his wrist, and the earthen bell on his right wrist that Renault gave him made a sound.

"Who!" The Jonin's ears twitched, and the faint sound was particularly harsh in the silent alley where his voice was the only voice.

"Haha, Master, I'm back!" Wei Chen originally planned to sneak behind a few soldiers and deal with them first, lest the sound of gunfire would attract people from other forces, but now that he was discovered, there was nothing he could do.

He let out a long laugh and pierced the dense crowd like a sharp knife.

Several low-strength genin standing on the periphery were directly cut off by Kuangzhan's sword. The other genin and chuunin drew out their own weapons to parry and attack, but they didn't think about the katana in their hands and the one in Wei Chen's hand.

When Kuang Zhan came in contact, it was cut open like a piece of paper, or it hit the back of Kuang Zhan's blade and turned into pieces.

The ninjas beside Wei Chen hadn't recovered from the fact that their weapons had been destroyed. A white light flashed before their eyes, and certain parts of their bodies were taken away by the violent slash.

Before Wei Chen's threat of cutting down the genin in the waist had passed, ninjas with broken hands and feet fell to the ground one by one. This not only brought a lot of psychological pressure to the soldiers not far away, but also made them avoid the enemy and dare not attack them.

They fired at Wei Chen's position. They watched helplessly as Wei Chen rushed into the group of ninjas, as if he was in a deserted land, and froze on the spot with the weapons in his hands raised.

"Disperse, disperse quickly!" The jounin shouted when he saw more than half of the crowd had been killed or injured in less than a few seconds.

"Humph, it's too late!" Wei Chen stood on the ground with one foot and spun around in a circle, directly cutting down everyone within one meter of him to the ground. Then he didn't stop for a second and rushed out in the blink of an eye.

The ninja group came to the group of soldiers.

"Ah!" Several screams rang out, and the soldiers had no time to disperse and react, and fell under Wei Chen's sword one after another. Until the last soldier fell, no one had the chance to fire even a single shot.

Wei Chen couldn't help but feel that his original plan was a bit too cautious. He didn't expect that these soldiers were so vulnerable. A dozen soldiers couldn't even last three seconds.

Eliminating the soldiers is equivalent to eliminating the opponent's long-range strike force and alarm. Wei Chen slowly turned around and looked at the ninjas who had scattered. His bare upper body was covered with the blood that had been spattered just now.

At this moment, the blood was slowly flowing down his right hand to the crazy slash in his hand, and then dripped onto the ground along the tip of the crazy slash.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The injured ninjas who fell to the ground did not let out any screams, but the sound of dripping blood was so harsh.

There were less than ten ninjas left who could still fight. Wei Chen flipped Kuangzhan over, then raised his right arm and swung it hard, "Pa!" A large pool of blood was thrown to the ground by him, and a long and thin strip was thrown to the ground.

Hidden scratches also appeared on the ground.

"Shoot!" The Jonin grabbed the window sill of a house with one hand, took out a large handful of kunai from his arms and threw it towards Wei Chen, and other ninjas scattered around him also immediately after he spoke.

He neatly took out various shurikens from his arms and threw them towards Wei Chen.

The tips of these shurikens were coated with all kinds of poisons. Under the streetlight, Wei Chen looked at the countless shurikens flying towards him. The dense shurikens were like a colorful ray of light.

"Tch!" Wei Chen grinned slightly and let out a sneer. He squatted deeply and then shot up from the ground like a cannonball, "Crack!

"The ground even had a crack due to Wei Chen's pedaling. Wei Chen's target was directly at a chuunin who was taking out a shuriken from his arms and smashing it down.

In mid-air, Wei Chen held Kuang Zhan in front of him. With a slight shake of his wrist, Kuang Zhan spun twice. Almost all the shurikens within the circle were shredded. Wei Chen moved forward like a strong wind passing by.

All the shurikens along the route were blown away, and most of the rest were lost due to Wei Chen's high-speed movement. Only a small part left tiny wounds on Wei Chen's body.

The ninja who was targeted by Wei Chen looked at Wei Chen who was shooting at him quickly. He was about to draw his sword to parry Wei Chen's attack, but he didn't expect that as soon as he drew his sword, a white light flashed in front of his eyes. Wei Chen was actually one block away from this ninja.

He swung his knife into the air from a distance of a few meters, and then his body continued to fly toward the ninja.

The ninja was wondering why the enemy was swinging his sword so far in front of him, as if he was fighting the air. He tightened the katana in his hand.

"Pa, da da." Wei Chen landed firmly in front of the ninja, then stepped on the ground twice before jumping towards the next target.

The ninja looked at Wei Chen who was gradually going away. He was secretly wondering what happened to him, but he felt his eyes moving downwards. Then he turned around and saw a familiar figure with no head and a Japanese sword in his hand.

At this moment, countless blood was pouring out from this figure's neck like a fountain.
Chapter completed!