Kawaryu Keita looked at Yang Chen holding a cigarette, frowning, and a cold light burst out from his eagle eyes: "Who are you? The intoxicating drug of our Kawaliu family is from the senior Onmyoji of the Jiuju sect, even if
Even Long Xiao would not wake up so soon!"
"So your Marukuni ninjas and onmyojis are really rubbish."
"The rat poison prepared by the old lady in our village is more effective than the onmyoji drugs like you."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders, and immediately a familiar figure flashed in his mind: "By the way, those guys like Kazuo Kawaryu are your people, right?"
"Get out!"
"You killed my son!"
When Keita Kawaliu heard this name, a powerful murderous intention burst out from his body. Countless sword lights flashed throughout the room, and the oppressive air was filled with the smell of blood.
"We in China have a saying that like father, like son."
"Your Kawaliu family claims to be the best ninja family in Marukuni, but it seems that it is nothing more than that."
"For the sake of making me happy by sending your son here to kill me, I don't have to kill you today. As long as you tell me where the Jiuju faction's lair is."
Yang Chen puffed out smoke and smiled lightly.
"You bastard! Our president, Kawaliu, is one of the strongest ninjas in Marukuni. Just you Chinese aliens are looking for death!"
"We can send you to see our great Emperor now!"
When Mika Matsuki heard that her old lover Kazuo Kawaryu had died in the hands of the young man in front of her, she immediately pulled out a dagger and struck at Yang Chen like lightning.
Bang!
The next moment, the dagger stopped less than one centimeter away from Yang Chen's chest.
The defensive shield formed by the invisible spiritual power, Matsuyuki Mika tried her best but could not make an inch forward.
Keita Kawaliu on the side was also shocked: "Nani? How can a Chinese alien have such a strong defense! Even our great Onmyoji seniors would not form a turtle energy defense so quickly!"
"Did I say I'm a stranger?"
Yang Chen glanced at Kawaryu Keita indifferently, and gently tapped the dagger on his chest with his right hand.
Bang!
The dagger was immediately shattered to pieces.
Matsuyuki Mika felt numbness in her right arm and staggered back.
"Crack!"
At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly raised his hand, pinched Mika Matsuzuki's neck in front of Keita Kawaryu and several other ninjas, and lifted her up.
"Baga!"
"You damn Chinese pig, let her go quickly, or I will strip your woman naked in front of you!"
Kawaryu Keita saw his plaything being pinched by Yang Chen's throat, and immediately drew out his samurai sword and roared angrily.
The surrounding ninjas gathered around him, and the whole room became tense.
"you……"
"It's an honor for me, Matsuyuki Mika, to die for the president!"
Songyue Meixiang stared at Yang Chen and roared as if she was looking forward to death.
"Noisy!"
Yang Chen exerted force with his right hand, and Songyue Meixiang's neck was broken: "You don't have professional ethics when you sell, you can't do anything but brag!"
Bang!
Seeing Mika Matsuzuki's body being thrown out of the window by Yang Chen, Keita Kawaryu finally came back to his senses and immediately roared hysterically: "Damn Chinese, you dare to kill my woman in front of my president, I
I’m going to make you regret it today!”
"Come on, kill him!"
Following Keita Kawaliu's roar, the five jounin quickly surrounded Yang Chen.
The swordsmanship of the Kawaliu family emphasizes quick thrusts.
Coupled with the extremely fast speed of the Jonin, several afterimages flashed across the room, and the sound of samurai swords piercing the air filled the air.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Facing the siege of several Jonin, Yang Chen didn't take it to heart at all.
After breaking through the golden elixir avenue, you can stand at the top of the entire world.
Several Jonin were like ants in Yang Chen's eyes.
At the moment when several jounin attacked, Yang Chen casually flicked his fingers with his right hand, and several rays of spiritual energy turned into sword fingers and shot out, and they were immediately submerged into the ninja's body.
puff!
Puff!
Bang bang bang!
In just three seconds, the five jonin vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Yang Chen waved his hand in disgust, a strong wind swept through the room, and all the corpses flew out along the window.
“Finally a little more spacious.”
Yang Chen clapped his hands and his eyes fell on Keita Kawaliu: "You seemed to be threatening me just now?"
"Gudong!"
Keita Kawaryu, who had only seen the horror of the Chinese aliens a few days ago, was already dumbfounded.
If Long Xiao got angry, he was a killing god. He killed the four great Onmyojis of the Kawaliu family with one person, causing the strength of the Kawaliu family to plummet.
The young man in front of me was a god-like being.
In the entire Maru Country, except for the Jiuju faction, probably no one can be his opponent.
Kawaryu Keita is extremely talented in swordsmanship, but he is mentally retarded in onmyoji. It took him decades to barely reach the threshold of a first-level onmyoji. Up to now, he can only use some simple charms and magic props to decorate some
Simple magic array.
And today.
Kawaryu Keita didn't take Yang Chen seriously, and after using the trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain to get rid of Long Xiao, he brought the people here without bringing any magic props with him.
"What do you want?"
Kawaryu Keita squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Chen warily, and sneered: "Chinese, I admit that you are very powerful, but this is Maru Country, not you China, our great Onmyoji will definitely kill you!"
"A bunch of trash who failed in studies have the nerve to say they are great."
"To give you a general idea, the supernatural abilities of Chinese aliens are barely adequate, and those of you Onmyoji are indeed not worthy of recognition."
Yang Chen said lightly.
"Are you a Chinese Qi refiner?"
Hearing this, Kawaliu Keita heard a thought flashing through his mind, and his pupils became nervous.
The Chinese Qi Refiners are god-like existences.
Even the Onmyoji of Jiuju's sect is still a grandson in front of Chinese Qi refiners.
In that magic war fifty years ago, several presidents and vice-presidents of the Jiuju faction were almost wiped out.
That day was also a day of shame for the entire Marukuni Onmyoji.
So when they heard the words "Chinese Qi Refiner", no one would feel fear in their hearts.
"Where is the lair of Jiuju's faction?"
"I don't have much patience."
Yang Chen stepped forward slowly, squinted his eyes and looked at Kawaliu Keita, who was shaking with the katana in his hand, and said.
"snort!"
"So what if you are a Chinese Qi Refiner? You can never get the position of Jiuju Sect from my mouth."
"To tell you the truth, your woman has been captured by the seniors of the Jiuju sect!"
"If you kneel down and apologize now, I can still ensure the safety of your woman, otherwise your woman will have to be sacrificed in blood to the Lord Yamata!"
Kawaru Keita looked ferocious and laughed wildly.
"Idiot."
Yang Chen raised his hand and waved, and a sword finger directly penetrated Kawaliu Keita's neck.
Kawaryu Keita fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, covering his neck where blood was spurting out, and received the box lunch without even a last word.
"Dingle bell!"
At this time, Yang Chen's cell phone rang: "Boy, I'll send you a location and you can come right away. I just followed my siblings and found the ancient house of Jiuju's sect!"