Chapter 979 - Chapter 979 Nice Ninjutsu, Iga?

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nChapter 979 Nice Ninjutsu, Iga?

n‘Lord Hatoyama’ did not turn around. His eagle-like gaze swept across the Golden Soup Security Guards. “If you don’t want to die, get lost immediately!”

nArthur looked down at his brother’s injuries. His intestines were bleeding and blood was gushing out. He was hopeless.

nThis person was called Ah Le, a Siamese. He had been with him for more than ten years and had experienced countless life-and-death situations together.

nHe did not expect that he would not die on the battlefield, but at the hands of a d*mn Japanese midget.

nThe anger in his heart was burning.

n“Leave him to me.”

nAt this time, Ye Feng’s voice suddenly came from behind.

nTo the members of the Sirius Assassin Alliance, this voice was like the sound of nature.

nThey suddenly thought of Ye Feng’s heaven-defying medical skills. They might be able to give it a try.

nHowever, Ah Le’s injuries were too serious this time, and it was likely that he would not be able to save him.

nHowever, it was better to have hope than no hope. They could only try their best.

nArthur and the rest carried Ah Le to Ye Feng. They knelt down and kowtowed to him.

n“Ah Le, please leave it to Mr. Ye. We have no way to repay you. We can only fight to the death to repay your kindness.”

nAfter Arthur finished speaking, he walked toward Hatoyama with his military saber. The others followed him, and their eyes were filled with killing intent.

nYe Feng did not look at the battlefield. He quickly stopped Ah Le’s bleeding.

nHis condition was very critical. Even if he was sent to the hospital, the doctor would probably give up treatment.

nEven he didn’t have much confidence.

nEverything depended on whether he was strong enough.

nWhile Ye Feng was treating the injured, Arthur and the others had already charged toward Hatoyama.

nEveryone charged forward madly, wanting to avenge Ah Le.

nHowever, this person’s strength clearly far exceeded their expectations.

nIt was not that he was very powerful, but his movement technique was too strange.

nThe seven of them still used the same method of attacking Ye Feng, but every time they stabbed their military blades at him, their vision would turn black and they would lose track of the other party.

n“Go to h*ll!”

nArthur missed a few times in a row and immediately became ferocious. He stabbed his blade at Hatoyama’s abdomen.

nHowever, this time, it was the same as before. A black shadow flashed before his eyes, and the blade immediately stabbed into the air.

nAt the same time, a cold blade appeared behind him without warning.

nFortunately, Arthur was very experienced in battle. He immediately rolled forward, but his back was still cut by the blade, and blood flowed out.

nThis immediately made him feel a lingering fear. If he had not dodged in time, he might have been split into two.

nHe had fought with ninjas before, but he had never encountered a ninja with such strange movement techniques.

nEspecially with the night buff, he was like a ghost. Your attacks were ineffective against him, but you were caught off guard and slashed back. It was enough to make you suffer.

nHe was not the only one. The other members of the Sirius Assassin Alliance also encountered the same problem.

nEspecially Li Qiang. He was best at marksmanship. Close combat was not his forte. Just now, he was almost cut in the throat by Hatoyama.

nThe seven of them had besieged him for a long time, but they did not even touch the corner of his clothes.

nTheir mentality had already begun to collapse.

nThis way, more flaws would be revealed, and it would be even more dangerous.

nIn an instant, all seven of them were injured.

nSeeing this, the Golden Soup Security guards wanted to rush up to rescue them.

nHowever, Liu Fanghai waved his hand to stop everyone. He could already tell that dealing with this kind of enemy was not just about numbers.

nNo matter how many people there were, going up would be suicide.

nHe looked at Han Xiuyuan and the others and immediately sneered.

n‘If I can’t deal with him, why can’t I deal with you?’

nThinking of this, he immediately grabbed a blade and pounced on the Han family.

nHan Xiuyuan and the others were still feeling smug when they saw that Hatoyama had the upper hand. However, Liu Fanghai took the opportunity to rush over and immediately screamed in fear.

n“Lord Hatoyama, save me…” Han Xiuyuan shouted as he pulled his second wife over to shield himself.

nLiu Fanghai did not show any mercy and slashed down with his machete.

nIt was about to hit the woman’s head.

nAt this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed, and the blade in his hand broke.

nThen, the cold light suddenly slashed at his neck at an unbelievable speed.

nLiu Fanghai wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He was about to close his eyes and wait for death.

nDing!

nRight at this moment, a crisp sound of collision rang out.

nWhen he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that the katana that was about to cut his head was actually deflected.

nAnd on the blade of the katana, there was a golden needle!

nThis scene was too unbelievable.

nGold was soft, let alone golden needles that were as thin as cow hair.

nHowever, it was precisely this golden needle that pierced into the katana made of fine steel.

nThis was simply too magical!

nEven the seven members of the Sirius Assassin Alliance who had just left the battlefield and the others who were watching the battle could not believe what they saw.

nGolden needle piercing steel blade?

nAre you sure it’s not a fantasy?

n“Eh?”

nEven Hatoyama was surprised. He stared at the golden needle for a moment and then looked in the direction of the golden needle.

nAt this moment, Ye Feng was helping Ah Le to suture the wound on his abdomen.

nThe operation was very successful. At least his life was saved. As for when he would wake up, it was hard to say.

nHe put away all the tools and turned to look at Hatoyama. “Not bad, Iga?”

nNinja sects were roughly divided into: Musashi, Kai, Echigo, Shinano, Iga, Kaga, Kii, etc.

nFeng Jianwu had once introduced the differences between the sects to Ye Feng.

nAlthough Hatoyama had always been displaying the movement techniques of the Kaga sect, he could still tell at a glance that he was from the Iga sect.

nHatoyama was even more surprised. “How did you know?”

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