Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Ye Feng leaned back, he stretched out his right hand, and lightly flicked his finger on the blade.

The man with the croaky voice felt an extremely crafty power suddenly coming from the saber. The fine steel saber only trembled slightly at first, but soon, the magnitude of the vibration became greater and greater.

Buzz!

The saber was swung away. If he had not held it tightly, he might have already lost it.

The man with the croaky voice was terrified.

With just one flick, it could actually deflect his saber. This finger force was simply appalling.

"This person is very powerful. Everyone, let's attack together." The man with the croaky voice did not act on impulse. After knowing that the other party's strength was terrifying, he immediately called the other four.

The four of them thought that the man with the croaky voice would be enough, so they all watched from the side.

Hearing his plea for help, these people immediately understood that this young man was no ordinary martial artist.

"Go!"

The four of them drew their katanas and charged at Ye Feng.

Although these five people were not particularly strong, it was still a headache to face the siege of five ninjas.

This was because the ninjas' movement techniques were very strange. Coupled with the enhancement of the night, their combat strength increased exponentially.

Shua, shua, shua…

A few cold lights flashed, sealing Ye Feng's four directions.

At the same time, a gust of cold air came from above. It was the man with the croaky voice.

These five people cooperated well, they sealed off all of Ye Feng's escape routes. Unless he could enter the ground, it would be difficult for him to dodge their attacks.

No wonder that middle-aged man was almost killed. These people were indeed difficult to deal with.

However, Ye Feng did not plan to wait for death. He jumped up and charged toward the man with the croaky voice that was slashing at him.

"Kekeke, you're courting death!"

The man with the croaky voice let out an ear-piercing laugh. The other party was charging at him empty-handed. It was no different from seeking death.

"Then go to h*ll!"

He shouted loudly, the tachi in his hand had a huge aura as he slashed at Ye Feng's head.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

Although the range of the pain was not large, it was bone-piercing.

"Ah…"

The man with the croaky voice cried out in pain, and the tachi in his hand immediately froze.

Ye Feng's lips curled into a cold smile. He took this opportunity to punch out.

Bang!

The punch landed squarely on the man's chest.

Logically speaking, Ye Feng threw out a punch after jumping into the air. Because he did not have any support under his feet, the strength of this punch should not be too great.

However, the man with the croaky voice felt as if he had been hammered.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.lights

Dong, dong, dong…

After he landed, he was still unsteady and took a few steps back.

He could not be bothered to check the wound on his chest. He hurriedly raised his wrist to take a look.contemporary romance

There was a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair stuck in his wrist. Half of the silver needle was inserted, and the remaining half was still trembling.

This discovery shocked him.

A small silver needle actually had such great power?

At this moment, his entire arm was already somewhat numb, and he could not even hold the blade.

He hurriedly pulled out the silver needle, but the situation did not improve. The numbness continued.

"Everyone, be careful. This brat has hidden weapons…"

He hurriedly raised his head and shouted at the four people who were still attacking Ye Feng.

But he was still a step too late.

After forcing the man to retreat, the pressure on Ye Feng was greatly reduced. He turned around to deal with the other four.

The strength of these four people was even weaker than the man with the croaky voice. In just a few moves, they were all hit by his silver needles.

"What the h*ll is this? My entire leg is numb."

"This kid is too sinister. He actually used silver needles to plot against me."

"Can silver needles be used as hidden weapons? I was too careless."

"If it wasn't for the battle with that person, we would have been able to deal with a brat."

The few of them cried out as they retreated while pulling out the silver needles on their bodies.

The man with the croaky voice was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, but there was nothing he could do.

The other party's silver needles came and went without a trace, and it was impossible to guard against them.

Especially under the night sky, it was very effective in hiding.

The dark night was beneficial to the ninjas, but it was also beneficial to them.

"Kimura Jounin, this kid is too powerful. We can't hold on any longer. Hurry up and ask for help." After the four of them retreated, they all looked at the man with the croaky voice.

The man with the croaky voice did not answer immediately. Instead, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man on the ground.

This person was poisoned and had been delayed for such a long time. Even if the immortals came, they probably wouldn't be able to save him.

Moreover, this young man's strength was so strong. If they continued to entangle him, the gains would not make up for the losses.

He immediately began to beat the drums of retreat in his heart.

However, if they were to retreat just like that, he was really unwilling.

Just as he was hesitating, the door of the Toyota parked beside him was suddenly pushed open. Immediately after, Feng Jianwu got out of the car and glared at them coldly. "Which branch of Iga are you from? You actually used such a vicious method to harm people. You're really promising."

The man with the croaky voice and the others turned around, and their expressions instantly changed.

"Are you from the Fuuma clan?"

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