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Three hours ago, Kessler made a surprise attack on the Ghostfog.

Headquarters preparation.

He ordered Dragon One to bring the ninja under his command to the hospital to protect the poisoned and unconscious Xiao Chuhuan, and invited him to participate.

In the beginning, Kessler didn't completely trust Dragon One.

However, after a period of observation and testing, Kessler believed that he had tamed the Chinese ninja and could use it boldly.

Never would he have thought that Dragon One would go against "Ghost Mist".

Stay in close contact!

"Hahaha, Dragon One, you always surprise me."

Kessler was so angry he laughed.

"I'm sorry, President."

A trace of shame appeared on Dragon One's face.

"Dragon One, you don't need to be ashamed of yourself."

Beitiao Deyu laughed: "When Kessler overthrew Beitiao Zhenwu, he sat on the throne at the top of the mountain. He was actually just a traitor, the so-called victor is the king and loser is the thief. If we succeed in such a big matter, you will be my chief disciple. "

"Dragon One, how can you be like this!"

Xiangguan Lingnai stared at Dragon One with her almond like eyes, and berated loudly.

"Xiangguan Lingnai, the Boss Beitiao has treated you well, didn't you also betray him and wholeheartedly follow this foreigner Kessler?"

Dragon One fiercely raised his head and shouted, "What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

Kessler lowered his head and remained silent. He clenched his fists, his nails digging into the flesh of his palms. His strong body trembled like a leaf in the wind.

Dragon One hugged Xiao Chuhuan and jumped down from the tree. He took a few steps forward and saw that this fearless second senior brother had reached the end of the road and had fallen to this state. He could not help but feel pity in his heart, but it was quickly replaced by hatred.

"Dragon One, if you still have any heart, after I die, please save Xiao Chuhuan and send her back home, never to set foot on the land of the East Ocean again."

Kessler suddenly looked up, eyes bloodshot, and yelled at Dragon One.

"Northerner, are you still troubled by the love affair of your children when you are about to die?"

Beitiao Deyu shook her head in disdain, "However, this old man's nature is good. After you die, I will put you and this woman into the same coffin and bury you in the treasury of the Mountain King's Castle. I'll come visit you often, talk to you, think about what happened to you, and take it for granted. "

Kessler's pupils contracted. He lifted the tip of his foot and looked at the "Heavy Tiger" on the ground.

The katana flew up and landed in his hands.

He saw that the Scandinavian soldier was facing a powerful enemy with both hands wielding a blade. He was in a decisive battle stance.

The Ninjas surrounding him seemed to sense that his aura had become stronger, and his killing intent was thick, as if he was ready to fight a desperate battle to the death.

"You want to die with your long blade in your hand? This is the ideal death for a man. "

Beitiao Deyu laughed and made a gesture. Three Ninjas walked out from the encirclement, their positions were extremely precise, like a pair of pliers holding onto Kessler tightly.

They were Beitiao Deyu's three strongest disciples, "Dragon Claw"

"Wu Jiu!"

and "Hidden Snake"

In desperation, looking at the three ninja experts closing in on him, Kessler suddenly burst out in laughter, "Hat juggling..." "Hahaha."

"What for?"

Beitiao Deyu looked at Kessler in shock, thinking that this man was crazy.

"Ye Zheng said before that he wanted to use the hat trick on your disciples … Now that we've scored one ball, there are two more... "

Kessler was laughing so hard he couldn't breathe.

"Boring metaphor."

Dragon One stared at Ye Zheng's body on the ground and muttered.

Beitiao Deyu's three disciples began to take action!

They were well-coordinated, and their movements were as nimble as a cat's!

The eldest disciple held a long and narrow straight blade in his hands, and with a flash of cold light, he stabbed it into Kessler's throat. The second disciple, Wu Jiu, swapped out a sickle with iron chains and attacked Kessler's calf.

"Ghost Fog!"

In the several years of operations of the Ninja organization, the four disciples were all able to take care of their own matters and rarely had they cooperated with each other.

Currently, the third disciple, "Spirit Leopard"

He was already dead, and his teamwork had weakened. However, facing this Kessler who was still injured and in a poor state, it was already a great honor for him for the three of them to attack at the same time.

Xiangguan Lingnai roared, holding onto heherinja blade, she was prepared to rush forward to help Kessler, but all she saw was Thousand Sunsets hugging Xiao Chuhuan, his body swaying, blocking in front of her.

"The big picture is set. Don't throw your life away for nothing."

Dragon One coldly said.

In everyone's eyes, Kessler was already a dead man.

In life, there are many unimaginable accidents: some people suddenly fall from the peak to the bottom, others suddenly rise from the abyss into the sky.

Some of the things that were originally well thought out and planned would end up deviating from their own expectations and paths.

At this time, Beitiao Deyu had encountered the darkest moment of her life.

Ye Zheng, whose heart had been injured and died in a pool of blood, suddenly jumped up agilely. He was so fast that he could barely catch's movements!

Then, he touched the back of his waist with one hand and a cold "dog-leg" appeared.

The scimitar.

No reason at all... But this unbelievable thing happened!

Beitiao Deyu's three disciples were all focused on fighting Kessler, and were unprepared for Ye Zheng's corpse at the side.

With a flash of cold light, the eldest disciple, "Dragon Claw"

His head flew off his body and into the air.

"Two degrees!"

Ye Zheng shouted.

Amidst the bloody mist, Ye Zheng's movements did not stop at all. The curved blade had deeply embedded itself into the fourth disciple's "Hidden Snake".

At the center of his back, there was only the handle of a blade.

"Hidden Snake!"

With a miserable scream, he fell to the ground.

"A hat-trick!"

Ye Zheng shouted excitedly.

Second disciple "Wu Jiu"

He flew backward and hid behind the crowd.

Ye Zheng did not pursue 'Wu Jiu'.

With a wave of his wrist, the curved saber flew out of his hand, straight towards Dragon One's face!

Qian Tang Long hugged Xiao Chuhuan, seeing the bent blade coming at him, he couldn't dodge in time, so he clenched his teeth, and used Xiao Chuhuan as a human shield.

Ye Zheng seemed to have long predicted his movements, as he threw the blade skillfully. About two meters away from Dragon One, the blade suddenly dropped, piercing into the ground in front of Dragon One's feet.

Following that, while the Thousand Sunsets was caught unprepared, Ye Zheng's body flashed past like a ghost, and gently and delicately seized Xiao Chuhuan's body.

He did not dare face his enemy head on, and leaped up, avoiding Ye Zheng's blade by a wide margin.

"Ye Zheng, you're not dead!"

Xiangguan Lingnai was pleasantly surprised.

Seeing the three proud disciples die by Ye Zheng's hands and the hostages in Dragon One's hands being taken away, Beitiao Deyu's eyes became bloodshot. She stared at Ye Zheng and screamed, "You … How dare you … "Why..."

"Old dog, when faced with a duel, you don't dare to use your life as a bargaining chip. Instead, you go find a despicable shortcut."

Ye Zheng hugged Xiao Chuhuan tightly in front of her chest, and laughed in disdain: "Perhaps your martial arts are truly not bad, but you are not worthy to be the leader of a faction."

Kessler swept through the dejection on his face, holding onto his long blade, he said to Beitiao Deyu: "As far as I know, the place where I'm going to pierce is the only place on the left side of the chest where it won't hurt the heart. Now, can we fight? "