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Chapter 112 Forbearance

"Sato, can you decide what the Lanying clan is? I'm afraid not! If I guess well, you should want to delay the time and mobilize a group of Lanying masters from Dongsang Kingdom!"

Chen Yao smiled faintly and saw through the other party’s plan at a glance.

He had dealt with the Lanying clan, so he naturally knew the urinary nature of these people. How could they easily threaten before Shen Yao showed his strong strength?

Besides, the cost of letting the ninjas of the Lanying clan take action is not ordinary, so they also pay great attention to credibility and would rather die a group of killers than help customers solve the problem.

Unless it is the strength shown by Chen Yao that makes them afraid and feel that it is not worth it, they will compromise.

"It seems that Shen Jun knows us very well. I don't know what Shen Jun did before? If he was an old friend, our Lanying clan would definitely be willing to make friends with Shen Jun."

Sato Machi narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Chen Yao.

He was able to guess his thoughts in this way, and he also yelled at the beginning of his origin. Obviously, he knew very well about their Lanying clan, and most of them were those who had in-depth contact with them.

But he never remembered a person like Chen Yao.

"Forget it! In the eyes of your Lanying clan, you have friends? Aren't it all profit? Tell me who wants to kill me, and I can save your life tonight."

Chen Yao waved his hand and said with a sneer.

From their training, we can see that it is inhumane and expect a group of killers who have no feelings to become friends with you? Don’t joke.

"Mr. Shen, you are too much. Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you think you are strong. In the words of your Xia Kingdom, there is heaven beyond heaven and there is no one beyond man."

"I have given you a chance. Since you are so ungrateful, I can only kill you."

A sharp light flashed in Sato Ma's eyes.

As soon as the words fell, the candle lit on the wooden table suddenly went out, and an invisible force seemed to blow out the candle.

The huge room also became pitch black.

With the faint light, Chen Yao saw that Sato Shinichi had completely disappeared.

"No wonder you are so confident. It turns out that you have reached the level of superior nunity and forbearance."

Chen Yao was still sitting there and said calmly.

Forbearance, the supreme ninja of the Dongsang Guolanying clan has reached the highest level. When you practice it to this level, you can restrain your whole body's breath, completely integrate into the environment, take advantage of visual deviations, human aura, etc.

It is said that if you become forbearance, even if the other person is close behind you, you will not feel the other person's existence.

Suddenly, Chen Yao turned his head without warning.

A ray of cold light bloomed from the darkness, drawing a bright arc, which happened to pass by Chen Yao's head where he just now. If Chen Yao hadn't dodged in time, he would have probably had his neck artery cut.

If one hit, the cold light disappeared again.

It seems to be completely overwhelmed by darkness.

Chen Yao reached out and picked up a teacup on the wooden table and threw it out to the right.

Bang-

The tip of the knife burst out, the teacup broke and fell to the ground.

"Hmm? Can you actually feel it?"

Sato Machiro's unexpected voice came from the darkness.

He didn't expect that Chen Yao could dodge his attack twice in a row. This was no longer a coincidence, it was definitely strength.

"You'd better come out! Stop pretending to be a ghost. Isn't the ninjutsu of your Lanying clan inherited from our Xia Kingdom's Qimen Dunjia technique?"

Chen Yao suddenly stood up, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Appeared five steps away, and took a slap in a light manner with his palm.

A figure could be seen vaguely standing there, holding a samurai sword in his hand, looking for the opportunity to attack Chen Yao, but he never expected that he would take the initiative to attack.

He completely saw through his ninjutsu.

Thorns-

Sato Shin-shi swung the samurai sword in his hand again, and its power was extremely condensed, as if the air was cut in half. The sword technique was exquisite, the trajectory was unpredictable, and the speed was extremely fast.

But Chen Yao moved faster and his figure kept dodging.

He moved very little, but he completely avoided the opponent's attack.

"It's just a stubbornness. It's so disappointing. I'm not interested in playing with you..."

A flash of light flashed in Chen Yao's eyes, his fingers poked out, and he squeezed out of thin air.

The samurai blade that was swallowing and spitting cold light like a poisonous snake was clamped by his fingers. His wrist trembled and the force surged out. The samurai sword was broken in half by Chen Yao.

He loosened his fingers and let the blade fall to the ground. He took a step forward. His body was magnificent, as if it were the might of heaven, and his arm seemed to turn into a long whip.

It is extremely feminine, like water condensed.

It doesn't seem to be very powerful, but it's shocking.

Bang-

His arm was thrown out, as if he had traveled through space, and it also made Sato Shinichi unable to dodge at all. It seemed that no matter how he kept dodging, he could not avoid this move.

And this move was also thrown on him.

A crackling sound came from Sato Machi. His figure appeared from the darkness, and his body seemed to have turned into a sculpture, motionless.

"You...you are actually a master of Danjin..."

Sato Shinichi finally saw Chen Yao's strength, but it was too late.

Although he had overestimated Chen Yao's strength before, he felt that the little sister-in-law of the Mu family should not be an ordinary person, otherwise, he would not have failed the Shangnin action under his command.

However, he still underestimated it.

Judging from the situation where Chen Yao took action, it is definitely not the kind of master who has just entered the Danjin spirit, but a veteran master who has been immersed in this realm for many years. Only such masters can suppress him so easily.

“I never said I was not.”

Chen Yao stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Sato Shinichi faintly.

puff--

A trace of blood gushed out from Sato's face, and a stream of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth. His whole body kept ringing, and then he fell to the ground like a pile of mud.

"What's your trick called..."

Sato Machi's breath was weak, and his life breath was gradually disappearing, so he still insisted on asking.

"The magic whip is derived from the magic weapon in the ancient mythology of our Xia Kingdom. It is my own martial arts."

Chen Yao said calmly.

This is indeed his own martial arts, which combines many things from Taoism, but with his current strength, he cannot fully exert it.

Perhaps only by reaching that level can you do it.

"What a magic whip, soft and domineering force, straight into the human body..."

Before he could finish his words, the light in Sato Ma's eyes gradually disappeared, and the breath of life completely disappeared.

After Sato Shinichi died, Chen Yao turned around and left the Sakura Budokan. He did not attract anyone's attention from beginning to end. I'm afraid that when the people from the Sakura Budokan knew that Sato Shinichi died, they would have to wait until tomorrow.


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