Chapter 225

At this time, the entrance of the cave has been surrounded by more than 20 Japanese ninjas, led by the Japanese samurai Yamamoto.

A little Ninja respectfully said, "Lord Shangren, we have been waiting for five days. Will those cunning Chinese people have died in the cave?"

Yamamoto said, "it's impossible. There are experts among them. Otherwise, they won't easily bring us here. People like this won't die easily."

"Is it possible that these Chinese people went out from other holes after they got the baby?"

Yamamoto said, "it's even more impossible. The ancient monks in China are very powerful. They are also very powerful. They always leave only one hole and won't leave a way back in their cave, so you don't have to worry that they will sneak away."

"But now it's been five days, and they haven't made any movement. Isn't that normal?"

"No, it's normal. The Chinese people's cave is very troublesome. There will be all kinds of arrays and mechanisms in it. If they don't know these, there is only a dead end, so they may be breaking the array or trapped somewhere, but don't worry, they will come out sooner or later."

Yamamoto said with pride on his face, "just because of this, I will find these people from Huaxia Xuanyuan pavilion to take the lead. Otherwise, our hands will be damaged and will not be as complete as now.

In this way, we can not only minimize the loss, but also get the treasure they found. It is estimated that the Chinese people have never dreamed that everything they do will eventually serve our Japanese samurai. It is described by a Chinese saying, "picking peaches."

"Lord Shangren is really brilliant."

Of course, the little Ninja knows very well that what his superior likes most is to pretend to be forced and quickly flatter himself.

Just then, a ninja who was watching the movement at the door ran over and shouted, "Lord forbearance, there seems to be movement in the cave."

"Great! They're finally out!"

Yamamoto said excitedly, "everyone is ready. Don't let these Chinese run out. All their treasures are ours."

When Qin Haodong and his party walked out of the cave, they suddenly saw that the cave was full of Japanese people.

Hu Xiaoxian changed their look. As a special department, they didn't deal less with the Japanese people. They immediately recognized that these were the Ninjas with the strongest combat power in the Japanese country. At the same time, they also understood what they were doing. They were obviously waiting to pick peaches.

Qin Haodong didn't care. He looked down at the mountain herbal mustard and jokingly said, "what do you mean? Are you here to welcome us?"

A little Ninja came forward and shouted, "ignorant Chinese, don't you know that you are dying?"

Yamamoto grass mustard waved his hand, motioned the little Ninja to step back, and then said proudly: "introduce yourself, I Yamamoto grass mustard, is the upper tolerance of Japan, and have been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Yamamoto! He is Yamamoto!"

Lei Tianrui was restless for a while. In order to know himself and the enemy, he often knew the experts of hostile forces. This mountain grass mustard is one of them. Although he is not the top expert in Japan, his cultivation has reached the third grade of dark strength.

Among them, Lei Tianrui is the first grade of dark strength, and Hu Xiaoxian is the second grade of dark strength. Maybe only Qin Haodong can compete with this old guy, but in addition to Yamamoto, there are so many covetous intermediate ninjas. These people have also reached the cultivation of Mingjin ninth grade. It seems that the situation today is very not optimistic.

It seems that he saw the change of their look. Yamamoto grass mustard was proud again. He laughed and said, "you must have heard the name of my Yamamoto grass mustard. Since you know my power, give me the treasure as soon as possible. Maybe I can spare your life when I'm happy."

"I'll entangle the old devil. Wait a minute. You and Xiaoxian run together with things. We must remember that our Chinese treasures can't fall into the hands of the Japanese anyway."

After Lei Tianrui finished, he took a big step to meet Yamamoto.

Qin Haodong was stunned. Unexpectedly, this selfish and ungrateful guy had such a bloody side. He didn't hesitate to sacrifice himself in the face of the Japanese devils. I can't believe it if he didn't see it with his own eyes.

At this time, Lei Tianrui shouted, "Yamamoto grass mustard, do you Japanese dare to come to China casually?"

"Whatever you want?" Yamamoto laughed wildly and said, "we didn't come here casually, but planned for a long time. Otherwise, how do you think your Chinese intelligence department got the map? It was made by our Japanese people and specially given to you."

"What? You gave me the map?"

Lei Tianrui was surprised, and Qin Haodong had some speculation about this result after experiencing the five poison mercenary regiment, but he didn't expect that the Japanese were standing behind the scenes.

"Of course, your paper is a fake from rubbing. I have the authentic map." Yamamoto grass mustard seemed to feel that the victory was in hand. He was not in a hurry. He raised his hand and felt out a simple sheepskin map from his arms. "See? This is the map I got."

Qin Haodong glanced at the sheepskin map in shanbencao Mustard's hand. This thing has some ancient flavor, but it seems to be one or two hundred years, which is still some time before Si kongtiaoxing died.

It seems that this is a map made by a monk or explorer who had been here after Sikong tiaoxing's death and was blocked outside the array. It was spread to the kingdom of Japan by mistake.

Yamamoto continued, "isn't it strange that we Japanese people got the map? Why should we give it to Xuanyuan pavilion?

In fact, this is very simple, because I tried several times and didn't break the array at the door. Only you Chinese can break the ancient and strange things studied by you Chinese people, so I used my brain and asked you to work for me with a little trick.

You don't know. In fact, we've been following along all the way. In your old Chinese saying, it's called Mantis catching cicadas, and yellow finches are behind. "

At this point, he was a burst of arrogant laughter, as if he was very satisfied with his practice.

Lei Tianrui said, "it's not certain who is the mantis and who is the Yellow finch. Don't forget that this is our place in China. It's not your little devil's turn to be arrogant."

Yamamoto said, "there's another old saying in China that people who know current affairs are heroes. Can't you see that you're surrounded now? In terms of strength, you're not an opponent at all.

Listen to me, your mission has been completed. Hand over the treasure obediently, and I can spare you from death. "

Lei Tianrui said: "Yamamoto grass mustard, in fact, you were cheated. This map is false. Although it is a cave, there is nothing in it. You don't have to think about anything, baby."

"Are you a fool?"

After a burst of wild laughter, Yamamoto's face suddenly changed and said fiercely, "hand over the treasure and let you live, otherwise you can only be killed and found from the body."

Lei Tianrui shouted, "don't talk nonsense. My life is here. Take it if you have the ability."

He drew out a long sword, turned back and whispered to Qin Haodong: "I'm entangled with the old devil. Go quickly."

At the same time, Zhao Qiankun, Xie Zidan and several people also shouted and jumped at the Japanese ninja.

Yamamoto pulled out the samurai sword and laughed, "stupid Chinese people, sometimes it's not enough to work hard. In the end, it's strength that speaks."

"Little devil, die!"

After Lei Tianrui roared, the long sword in his hand turned into a startling roar and stabbed Yamamoto's choked throat.

"Sick man of East Asia, you are too poor."

Yamamoto cut it with a knife. Compared with Lei Tianrui's sword, it has more momentum and strength. After the swords intersect, it only sounds a crisp sound. Lei Tianrui's sword is directly cut off by Japanese sword.

"Chinese, you are not an opponent."

At the moment when Lei Tianrui was stunned, Yamamoto grass mustard flew up and kicked him in the stomach and kicked him out directly.

The strength of this foot was great. He was kicked and turned several somersaults in mid air. He saw that he was about to fall to the ground under his head and feet. At this time, he stretched out a big hand to grasp his belt and gently put him on the ground.

Lei Tianrui looked up and it was Qin Haodong who caught him.

He said angrily, "why don't you go? The old devil is very powerful!"

Qin Haodong said, "it's just a few little devils. When they come to our Chinese territory, they have to roll!"

While talking, Zhao Qiankun also retreated one after another, all with more or less injuries. With their cultivation of Mingjin Jiupin, they can still fight when they meet a Zhongren, but with one enemy and two, there is no doubt that they will lose. Moreover, the number of ninjas is four or five times that of them.

Seeing his victory in hand, Yamamoto burst into laughter: "well, your strength is not good at all. You'd better give us your baby as soon as possible. You Chinese don't deserve these things."

Just when he was laughing happily, he heard a milky voice say: "Baba, this guy is so ugly and looks disgusting."

Yamamoto's face suddenly changed. Looking at Qin Haodong and the little guy in his arms, he angrily said, "little girl, what are you talking about?"

"Didn't you hear that? My daughter said you were too ugly!" Qin Haodong stepped forward two steps and jokingly shouted to Yamamoto, "you Japanese devils stole our Chinese culture, but you didn't learn well. Your parents gave you such a funny name.

Do you know what grass mustard means in China? It's nothing. There's no weight at all. To put it bluntly, it's a fart. "

"Baga, boy, you want to die!"

Yamamoto shouted and raised his samurai sword, but before he cut it down, Qin Haodong said coldly, "what's your name? It's too noisy!"

Then a bus slapped him in the face, and Yamamoto kept the posture of holding a long knife. In this way, he was pulled out of the air and knocked down four or five ninjas in succession.

"What? How is that possible?"

Lei Tianrui was stunned. They had just experienced the power of these Japanese ninjas. They didn't expect to slap Qin Haodong directly in front of him, just like patting a child, and still holding a child in their arms.

Yamamoto grass mustard climbed down from the ground and couldn't believe everything in front of him. Proud Shangren was beaten in the face by a Chinese young man in public, which was unacceptable in any case. He raised his samurai sword and shouted wildly, "Chinese, I'll fight with you!"

"You didn't say that it's useless to work hard. In the end, it depends on strength."

Qin Haodong dodged and let Yamamoto's blade pass, then raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach. This foot was similar to that just kicked Lei Tianrui, and directly kicked him more than ten meters.