Noguchi froze on the edge of the balcony, the cigarette in his hand falling to the ground below.
He did not turn around, but he already knew who it was.
Lin Zi Chen's face was as calm as still water. He said, "I just saw her a little too late."
Noguchi smiled and turned around, but just as he was about to speak, he was startled. "I didn't expect you to be so young."
"Is there any point in saying all this?" Lin Zi Chen said.
Ono Kenji nodded his head and walked in front of Lin Zi Chen. He pointed at the sofa and said, "We can sit down and have a chat."
"Where did your confidence come from? Are you sure I'll give you another chance to chat?"
Hearing this, Little Ye Jianmadao was slightly surprised, but soon recovered his smile and sat down on the sofa. He said, "Lin Jun, the headquarters of the Fine Fire Sect doesn't have many experts here. Are you surprised that you found me so easily?"
"Yes, I overestimated the sect. It's only so-so."
"Haha, but I underestimated you," Little Ye Jiandi lit a cigarette, "I never thought that you would be able to kill both Zhongshan and Matsumoto. Lin Jun, your strength is truly terrifying."
Lin Zi Chen coldly looked at little boy, there wasn't even the slightest hesitation in his eyes. Thinking of the gigantic corpse of Ironarm Adams, Lin Zi Chen wanted nothing more than to tear everyone in Fire Essence Sect to shreds.
Nooblet nodded with a smile, "I know, since you're here …" "I will die. Even Matsumoto's Axe died in your hands, so of course I will die."
With that, he stretched out his hand and said, "Lin Jun, I am the sect master of the Fine Fire Sect, Little Ye Jian."
Lin Zi Chen looked at him, but in the end, he did not raise his hand, nor did he say anything. In his opinion, this Little Ye was truly not ordinary, with his cultivation, he did not have any aura of a martial artist, but his courage had already surpassed the number of martial artists.
There were too many martial artists who begged for mercy in front of Lin Zi Chen, and there were even some who cried out. Compared to Xiao Ye, they were much stronger, and they were not even worthy of the word 'martial artist'.
"Hehe, I am a loser, a loser is not fit to shake hands with a victor," Ono Kenji bitterly laughed, "But Lin Jun, I really want to ask you a question, I don't know if you can tell me the answer before I die."
Lin Zichen was silent for a while, before saying: "Go ahead and ask."
"Ever since the Exquisite Fire Sect entered China, they seemed to have formed enmity with Master Lin. I know that Ji Tian Jun also died in your hands. I want to know your evaluation of the strength of Ying Nation's warriors."
Hearing this, Lin Zi Chen sneered: "The warriors of Ying Nation are very strong, but they are not worth mentioning in my eyes."
Even though Nougat Ye maintained his smile, his heart was shocked by these words. Not only was it about the content of his words, but the arrogance in Lin Zichen's words was something he had never seen before.
"Lin Jun, I regret coming into contact with you. You are a terrifying opponent."
Lin Zi Chen said lightly: "Even if we don't have any contact, I won't allow your sect to exist in China."
"No, if there weren't any early contradictions, we might have become friends. I know Lin Jun is a Chinese warrior, but he is also a Chinese doctor. In the Fire Essence Martial School, we worship spiritual medicine." Noguchi replied calmly. "Noguchi, Noguchi, Noguchi, Noguchi, Noguchi, Noguchi, Noguchi, Noguchi, Noguchi, Noguchi, Noguchi, Noguchi, Noguchi …"
Lin Zi Chen smiled faintly: "No, we will never be friends. If you guys really admire Chinese medicine, then you should humbly consult me. You shouldn't use China's traditional Chinese medicine to attack the Chinese medicine world!"
Hearing these words, Noguchi fell silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about Lin Zichen's words. In the end, he nodded.
"Lin Jun, you are right, Hua Xia is a nation of etiquette, which is also a traditional view of yours. However, you must know, it is impossible for a Chinese to live in such a country, even if they are truly powerful." Lin Jun, you are right, China is a country of etiquette, which is a traditional view of etiquette, but you should be aware that it is not possible for a Chinese to live in such a country. Ono Kenzo said.
"Hmph, this is also why you will be kicked out of China. China does not allow rude people, China does not tolerate arrogant people. The nobility you think of is just a reason to amuse yourselves, in my opinion, it's just like being a clown."
After Lin Zi Chen finished speaking, Kenji Ono frowned: "Lin Jun, in my opinion, you are the one who is truly rude right now, but … …" The outcome has already been decided, I am not willing to argue with you. "
"No, you are not worthy!"
"You …"
He could not imagine that a Chinese person could possess such arrogance and dominance. He had thought that only the masters of Ying State would possess such a domineering aura, and what Lin Zi had brought him was even stronger than any of the masters he had ever seen.
He once again looked at Lin Zichen. This young man who looked to be around 20 years old, had an extraordinary calmness and calmness, but it was precisely because of this that his domineering attitude was not absurd, but rather extremely convincing.
"Little Ye, your time is up."
As he said this, Lin Zichen slowly walked forward. Although Little Ye was always calm, when he was about to die, he revealed a hint of fear. However, his performance had already surpassed that of many people.
He looked at his phone and said, "Lin Jun, give me the last five minutes."
"Give me a reason."
"Hehe, I am definitely going to die. I just want to think about my life, my family, and my friends. Is that okay?"
Lin Zi Chen looked at him for a while and said, "Sure."
In the Red Maple Valley, after the afternoon tactics rehearsal, the members of Dragon Scale's team all began cultivating.
During this period of time, this had become a normal life. Almost everyone in the dragon's scale had spent their time cultivating, practicing tactics, and resting. They didn't have any leisure or entertainment in their lives, but it was a type of enjoyment for them.
For cultivators, to be able to wholeheartedly devote oneself to cultivation was an extravagant wish. After all, aside from cultivation, they would definitely face different kinds of trivial matters. However, Lin Zichen had created such an environment for them.
In this environment, everyone could cultivate as if they had lost all sense of self. They could feel their cultivation grow bit by bit, especially with the supplementary effects brought by the small Five Elements Rune Circle. It gave them an unprecedented feeling of freedom.
However, this time, Shang Yingmei was unable to start her cultivation. She didn't know why, but every time she closed her eyes to meditate, she would feel a sense of panic and nervousness, finally finding it difficult to immerse herself in it.
She took a deep breath and tried to calm her heart, but a strange feeling of panic once again disturbed her.
"What's wrong with me? Why can't you calm down at all? "
In this period of time, she had completely mastered the cultivation methods of Chinese martial artists. Furthermore, Lin Zichen had specially picked out the martial skills for her. It could be said that this method was completely different from her original method of growth.
But as she continued with her cultivation, she discovered that Hua Xia's cultivation method was indeed very profound. It could change one's physique and aura from the deepest part to the most balanced growth.
In comparison, the cultivation methods of Ying State placed more emphasis on movement techniques and strength, and they were all on external display. Although they could display super strong combat abilities, they were not as stable as the current cultivation methods.
After going through continuous practice, coupled with Shang Yingmei's natural talent, every time she entered cultivation, she was extremely successful. But today... She couldn't figure it out.
At that moment, she felt her cell phone vibrate. She looked around and cautiously took out her cell phone.
When she saw that the message was from someone, she couldn't help but be surprised. It was actually Little Ye's personal phone, which was a very rare phenomenon. Every time he contacted her, it was in a fixed way, using the sect's number to contact her.
However, when she opened the message, she was immediately stunned. She felt as if she was struck by lightning and was completely shocked.
The content of the message was very simple, just a few words.
"Mission failed, return to Ying Nation quickly."
Seeing these words, Shang Yingmei felt a sense of fear from the bottom of her heart. Little Ye's intentions were too obvious. The Essence Fire Sect had already been destroyed, she couldn't stay in Hua Xia any longer.
She had originally wanted to send a message to Kuniu, but in the end, she didn't do so. The reason why she contacted him using her personal phone was probably because the situation was so complicated that he couldn't contact her using the Elemental Fire Sect's number.
If that was the case, there was only one conclusion. He had already faced the enemy.
Who was the enemy? An expert from the Chinese medical field? Martial arts master? Or. Captain?
Thinking of this, Shang Yingmei's beautiful face lost all color as the anxiety in her heart reached its peak.
"What should we do? Do I want to go back to the State of Yingying? Do you want to give up the mission? But if I go back. Would the captain find anything? In the future. Will we meet again? "
… ….
At the villa in the garden, Lin Zichen suddenly frowned. He immediately grabbed Little Ye's cell phone and said, "You shouldn't have played any tricks on me."
He immediately regretted what he had done. The information hadn't been deleted yet, so would Lin Jun have discovered Teng Qi? If that happened, he would be the one to implicate Teng Qi. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.
"Lin Jun, you misunderstand."
"It's meaningless now. I've said it before, the people from the Fire Essence Martial School must die. They will pay tribute to my friends."
He lifted his hand, and a stream of true energy shot out from between Little Ye's eyebrows. Little Ye wanted to say something, but he did not have the chance. His gaze paused for a moment, and a small red dot appeared on his forehead.
Soon after, Lin Zichen picked up his phone and looked at the message. He couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it, at this time, Mrs. Ono was still sending a message for him to leave. This person's position in the group was clearly not low, could it be that he had an expert?
He had originally thought that once he took over the sect headquarters, everything would be over. But now … Not really.
Then, he quickly flipped through the documents on Mrs. Ono's desk, hoping to find some information about the Ninja Group, but there were none.
There was a thick brown paper bag in the drawer with a lot of information about the sect. However, when he looked at the ID form, he was shocked.
It was written clearly in the Chinese characters of the Chinese Underworld: Teng Qi, Ninjutsu Warrior. His mission was to assassinate the warriors on the Chinese Ranking. He had to cooperate fully and control the sect when necessary.
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