The flying sword circled around the living room, killing those who had no cover.
However, no new ninja appeared, which made Qin Feng deeply realize the meaning of the word ninjutsu. These guys can really endure it. They watched their companions die without helping them at all. They were simply indifferent. practice.
He looked around coldly and said, "You are hiding just because you want to carry out a sneak attack when I am not prepared. But according to the current situation, do you think it is possible to succeed? So, you'd better show up and let's fight face to face. Don't you dare?"
Still no movement, those guys can really keep their composure.
Young Master Qin smiled and said: "Well, since you are willing to hide, then I will help you. I will just throw a bomb and blow this place into ruins to see if you can continue to hide."
After speaking, he waved his hand, and a huge bomb appeared in the center of the living room. It was modified with six 155-mm artillery shells, plus a bundle of powerful TNT explosives. The explosive power was enough to level the villa to the ground.
"I'll give you one last chance. If you still refuse to show up, I will detonate the bomb. Facts have proved that you, the most powerful ninjas in the Kingdom of the Sun, are just a bunch of rats hiding their heads and showing their tails." He smiled even more. It has profound meaning.
Whoosh… whoosh…
Several figures flashed past, followed by a silver flash of light, heading towards Qin Feng.
He didn't dodge at all, letting the darts of various shapes hit the spiritual shield and then fall to the ground.
These hidden weapons, called shurikens by ninjas, are usually quenched with poison, and most of them are poisonous that can seal the throat when blood is seen, and are very lethal.
However, these hidden weapons couldn't break through Mr. Qin's spiritual shield, and they couldn't even scratch his itch for him.
He lowered his head and glanced at the scrap metal on the ground, and said: "You are really right to say that you are rats. Apart from hiding, you are also a hidden weapon. Could it be that you are all ugly, so you dare not come out to see others? Yeah."
Huhu...
Several people wearing black and purple ninja uniforms jumped down from above and surrounded him.
There were five people in total, and the aura exuding from them was stronger than the two purple-clothed ninjas before.
These five people hold different weapons in their hands. Although they are still mainly Japanese long swords, there are also three-pronged forks and long sticks. It seems that they should be a combination.
Young Master Qin looked at them coldly, stretched out his right hand, and the flying sword returned automatically.
The leading ninja asked in a deep voice: "Chinese, are you a cultivator?"
It is not difficult to tell from the voice that this is a man over fifty years old. From the exposed eyes, you can see the gray eyebrows next to them.
"Yes, what's wrong?" He continued with a sarcastic tone: "You know I am a cultivator, so you are scared, right? OK, how about you leave here now and I promise not to chase you."
"It is our mission to stay here, and it is our mission to protect Master Nakamura." The old ninja said, "It is our mission to kill you, so we will not leave."
"Oh, you said you won't leave, why are you wasting so much money?" Qin Shao threw the flying sword and took the lead in attacking.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The five ninjas immediately changed their positions. Their movements were so fast that they even left afterimages. Although Feijian tried his best to chase them, they were always a little slower.
"Golden Ninjutsu." A guy yelled something like a whistle from his mouth.
Damn, I thought you ninjas were all mute, but it turns out that none of you can speak.
Soon, another guy shouted: "Wood Ninjutsu."
Young Master Qin began to wonder if the next guy would shout "Water Ninjutsu", and sure enough, a guy shouted out.
The next second, he shouted before the fourth ninja: "Fire Ninjutsu."
The five people who originally cooperated well with each other suddenly stopped in their movements. Originally, the fourth person was going to shout "Fire Ninjutsu", but Qin Feng shouted it first, but he swallowed his words again.
"Hahaha." Mr. Qin laughed loudly. These ninjas are so hilarious. If you want to shout out passwords or something, please do some research in advance. Don't do it. These are things that everyone can think of and have no technical content at all. .
The four people glared at their companion, who quickly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Fire ninjutsu."
The formation regained its previous tacit understanding, and the fifth man shouted louder: "Earth Ninjutsu."
Qin Feng slowed down Feijian's pursuit of them because he wanted to see what these guys were going to do. Everyone shouted three words. Are they going to use these fifteen words to kill someone?
Phew…
Five people shot shurikens at the same time, shurikens of five different colors.
It failed just now, and now you are still using the old method. Are you all pig-minded?
As expected, these hidden weapons fell to the ground one after another after hitting the spiritual shield, making a crisp sound.
Qin Feng was so happy that he thought they would come up with some tricks for such a complicated beginning. It was really disappointing, extremely disappointing.
Too lazy to waste any more time with them, he made a thought and Feijian launched the fiercest offensive.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
All five guys actually chose to run away, each with a window, directly smashing the window frame, and disappeared into the night.
"I'll wipe it." Mr. Qin almost regretted it. He never thought that these five guys would run away. Didn't he just vow to protect Junnan Nakamura? He just sat back after pooping out.
He didn't see the five shurikens of different colors under his feet, emitting mist.
He cursed for a while, looked up at the position of the stairs, and said with a smile: "That's fine, you all ran away. I just happened to kill Nakamura Junnan, the grandson named Nakamura. Did you hear that? I will go up and kill you now. Have you washed your neck?"
Under the bed upstairs, Nakamura Junnan scolded all the eighteen generations of ancestors of the Koga sect in his heart. I paid you to come over to protect me, but you escaped at the most critical moment, and I have to pay more for it. I paid two and a half percent of the money, can you deserve me?
When Qin Feng went upstairs, he deliberately stepped loudly, causing huge psychological pressure on Nakamura Junnan.
Bang...
The bedroom door was kicked open. He looked down at the trembling body under the bed and said, "Master Nakamura, you definitely didn't expect me to come in so quickly, right? I'm sorry, we Chinese people are so pragmatic. , I will kill you today, and I will be able to return to China tomorrow, are you ready to die?"
Nakamura Junnan gritted his teeth and said: "Qin Feng, don't be arrogant. Today's matter is not over yet. You can't even think of killing me."
After saying that, he pressed the red button hard with his thumb, and a hole immediately appeared on the floor, and he fell into it.