"..."
Goro Kojima’s face turned extrely ugly, and his gaze toward Ye Chenfeng was even more murderous, wishing he could devour Ye Chenfeng whole.
"You talk too much, but dead n tell no tales!"
The Prince’s tone suddenly rose, like a roar.
This was actually an order!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
...
At the sa ti, the dozen or so samurai surrounding Ye Chenfeng’s trio spread out, an overwhelming pressure enveloping the area, like muffled thunder, with the faint sound of Leiting roaring in their ears.
"Since that’s the case, there’s no need for us to hide."
Ye Chenfeng sneered, secretly sending orders to Shi Buddha and others lurking outside.
"Kill them!"
The Prince waved his hand, issuing the command.
"Bang!"
But just then, a loud crash was heard.
It turned out that the conference room door had suddenly collapsed.
"What’s going on?"
Imdiately, unprecedented panic set in among the crowd inside.
"Rustle, rustle, rustle..."
As the sound of light footsteps rose, Asura led his people in.
"Hidden Dragon’s?"
Seeing so many Hidden Dragon people suddenly appear, even the Prince and Goro Kojima looked solemn.
"It seems they were prepared, and must have overheard us unintentionally just now."
Goro Kojima seed to understand sothing and couldn’t help but say.
The Prince showed a trace of relief and calmly said, "So Goro-kun ans they’re here for the Yamaguchi-gumi, intending to annihilate us?"
"That’s about it."
Goro Kojima nodded.
"Hahahaha..."
But the Prince suddenly burst into laughter, sowhat inexplicably.
They were only temporarily shocked by Asura and his team’s involvent.
"Since the Hidden Dragon experts are here, none of you should expect to leave. You’ll all stay."
Goro Kojima clapped his hands, and it was as if so chanism in the conference room had been activated.
"Rumblings..."
The sound of rumbling ca to their ears, as if massive things were moving underground.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
With a series of explosions, a large number of ninjas appeared.
Suddenly, up to two or three hundred ninjas erged, a tidal wave of people completely surrounding Ye Chenfeng and his group.
Ye Chenfeng’s eyes twitched, naturally noticing the difference in this horde of ninjas.
Judging by ninja ranks, these were all Chunin-level, with even so Jonin.
Any one of them, if placed among underground forces like the Three Swords Society, would definitely be among the top three experts.
But now, there were as many as two or three hundred, who knew how many more might be hidden in the dark...
Is this the foundation of the Yamaguchi-gumi?
Ye Chenfeng squinted, muttered to himself.
The Prince seed also shocked by the scene before him, first stunned, then smiling, asked, "Are these the eliminators from Heilong Road?"
Goro Kojima nodded, "That’s right, these people failed the ultimate test of Heilong Road, unable to enter Heilong Road, aning they’d face death. I used my connections to select these people, training them in the mountains. Each has reached their peak, but in the secular world, they’re sufficient.
Originally planned to use them as a last resort, but given today’s situation, they had to step forward. Today will count as their first trial,"
"Quite a surprise indeed."
The Prince chuckled.
"Kill everyone!"
Goro Kojima suddenly shouted.
"Wait, leave the last one."
But the Prince added, intending to leave Ye Chenfeng alive.
"Co on then! Brothers, greet the guests!"
Ye Chenfeng smiled and was the first to charge out.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
In the swath of sword light, seven or eight ninjas had already appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng.
A vast number of ninjas surged like a flood, engulfing the Dragon Knight Forbidden Army, and the sounds of battle imdiately rose.
Each of these ninjas was far stronger than those encountered in the underground base before, handling them wasn’t as easy as before.
The key was that Ye Chenfeng and his team couldn’t reveal themselves, they had to do their best to hide their identities.
So the difficulty was greater.
"Clang, clang, clang..."
A formation of six ninjas surrounded him in a series of sparks, even forcing Ye Chenfeng back three steps.
The strength of these ninjas was indeed formidable, especially their sword techniques, which were extrely fierce and ruthless.
"Co on then, let’s have so fun."
Ye Chenfeng sneered.
"Boss, catch the sword!"
Not far away, Sikong Zhairiyue used his exquisite movent technique to snatch a sword from the opponent, he shouted as he tossed it over, and a katana had appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng smiled, tapped his right foot on the ground, spun like a spinning top, and as he landed, he already had the sharp katana in hand.
Ye Chenfeng didn’t pause, and the ninjas, montarily distracted, saw his katana move, like a Poison Snake, darting forward, his wrist shaking to produce seven or eight afterimages in an instant.
The nearest ninja’s face changed drastically, instinctively trying to retreat.
But Ye Chenfeng’s lips curled into a cruel arc, having locked onto him, he wouldn’t let him escape so easily.
Ye Chenfeng swiftly advanced with his left leg, forming a left bow, both hands grasping the sword to slice upward from the left.
Slash!
The sword directly pierced the samurai’s back!
"Urgh!"
He scread, falling straight to the ground.
"Puff!"
Before his companions could rush over, Ye Chenfeng stabbed the ninja through with his sword.
These two moves from Ye Chenfeng montarily shook the remaining ninjas psychologically.
"Sssh, sssh, sssh..."
Without stopping, Ye Chenfeng continued his onslaught.
The sword tip skimd the ground, sparking a trail of fire behind it.
Ye Chenfeng’s footsteps shuffled swiftly left and right, the blade glinted, and several sword flowers blood vividly.
Despite the nimble responses of the ninjas, they were facing Ye Chenfeng, who swiftly advanced, his blade already upon them.
"Clang, clang, clang..."
Five Chunin exerted all their strength to block him, but after a flurry of clashes, they were forced back by Ye Chenfeng.
In reality, things were far more complex than they appeared on the surface; Ye Chenfeng’s moves exerted astonishing power.
Five ninjas’ hands were numb, nearly torn apart by the sheer force.
Ye Chenfeng flipped the katana, his eyes suddenly shining with a dazzling brilliance.
The Blade Qi was fierce, surrounding them in an aura of bleak desolation.
"Puff!"
No tricks, relying solely on a movent technique nearly imperceptible to the naked eye, the blade edge directly created a blood trail.
"Thunk!"
One man fell heavily.
Screech!
Ye Chenfeng’s steps retreated sharply, with a dodge, four katanas grazed right beneath his arm, a hot sensation sweeping over.
Thankfully, the robe’s quality was excellent, or else it might have been destroyed under such attacks.
Ye Chenfeng’s eyes glinted fiercely, while he roared, his right arm suddenly clamped tightly to the side, gripping the arms of four samurai holding katanas.
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