I don't know how many people were touched by the flames on the oni ninja's body, and they themselves turned into a fireball, lying on the ground and struggling in pain.

Zhao Xingchen and the police did not relent, taking advantage of the chaos of the man in the suit, there was no command at the scene, and they began to rush upstairs.

There are only four floors in total, and since Ren Xiaoxuan said before she died that Li Tailai was imprisoned in the fourth floor compartment, Zhao Xingchen did not waste any more time and went straight to the fourth floor!

Several policemen are not stupid, now they know that following Zhao Xingchen is the safest, the outside has been guarded, and only by rushing up can there be a glimmer of life! And they have already seen Zhao Xingchen's strong hand below, and they also understand why even the director has to be polite to this person, this is no longer the category of martial artists they can see, people can even kill invisible people, which means that compared to the invisible people they can't see, Zhao Xingchen's strength has exceeded the range they can estimate!

"Be careful!" Zhao Xingchen pushed the two policemen beside him away, and one policeman felt a chill on his forehead, and several hairs were cut off from it and slowly fell out.

On the wall behind him, three ninja darts were inserted into it, if it wasn't pushed away by Zhao Xingchen in time, someone would definitely be injured, and even the wall could be inserted into it, then it would be a human head, it would be like tofu at all!

Two ninjas dressed in black ninja costumes appeared at the staircase on the fourth floor, dressed exactly like the black-clothed men they met on the Seven Star Mountain!

Without waiting for the two ninjas to send out the ninja dart again, Zhao Xingchen had already rushed forward, the cold light flashed in his hand, and the Yuanji Sword had already been taken into his hand, and with the blood gushing, the two heads rose to the sky almost at the same time!

The two ninja corpses, still holding ninja darts, trembled and fell, blood flowing down the steps, and the smell of blood smelled in the air.

Under the corridor lamp, the cold light on the Yuanji Sword lit up, Zhao Xingchen stabbed out with a sword, and a cloud of blood exploded in the void, and a ghost ninja showed his figure, covered his chest with his hands and took two steps back, leaning against the wall and sitting down, his eyes looked at Zhao Xingchen in shock, and he was short of breath.

"Bang!" Zhao Xingchen directly swept his head, the ghost ninja's skull shattered, and his entire head was deformed, and he fell to the ground and died!

With the Yuanji Sword in hand, Zhao Xingchen is not afraid of how many ambushes the other party has, the sky and the earth are big, and he fights with a sword!

The cold wind swept overhead, Zhao Xingchen didn't even raise his head, the Yuanji sword waved, and there was a spark splash, the other party's ninja knife almost left his hand, and just wanted to hide again, the Yuanji sword drew a semicircle, and stabbed into the chest of the ghost ninja who fell off the top of the porch lamp above his head, and with the flick of the Yuanji sword, the ghost ninja was thrown out, blood spilled all over the ground, and his body slammed, crashing into the ghost ninja hidden next to a door!

Before the unlucky ghost ninja stood up, Zhao Xingchen's Yuanji Sword had already arrived quickly, and with a pop, he was nailed to the door frame!

"Come out!" one shouted in Yingli's words, and all the ghost ninja showed their figures. They are not fools, since they have already seen that stealth has no effect on Zhao Xingchen at all, then they can simply fight with a knife and a gun!

"Zhao Xingchen!" At the door twenty meters away from the corridor, a man in his fifties looked at Zhao Xingchen with a big belly and said coldly: "If you take another step, this person will die!"

A man in black pulled an old man to stand in the middle of the corridor, and the narrow ninja knife in his hand was placed on the old man's neck, and several policemen gasped when they saw this scene, and looked at the man on his back in disbelief and said, "Wang Dong, you really kidnapped Mr. Li!"

The man on the back was Wang Jiancheng, the president of Yingzhou Culture Zhongzhou District, and at this moment, there was no panic on his face that he was often caught on the spot, but he just glanced at everyone lightly, shook his head and said, "Old Zhou, you shouldn't have done it tonight!"

An older policeman wiped the blood stains on his face, looked at the man on his back coldly, and said: "Wang Jiancheng, do you know what you are doing? You are breaking the law! For the sake of your old friend, let your people stop, and don't continue to make mistakes!"

"You don't understand!" Wang Jiancheng's face showed a sneering smile, looked at Lao Zhou and Zhao Xingchen and said: "There are immortal ancient ruins on Qixing Mountain, and there are still many spiritual weapons waiting for us to discover, the Sakura Society is bound to obtain these things, it can be said that it will be at all costs! And in front of the Sakura Society, not to mention you personally, even if it is your eastern suburbs police station, or even the entire Gui City Police Department, it is not worth mentioning, and it is impossible to stop it at all! It is you who should let go, not me!"

Lao Zhou looked at Wang Jiancheng angrily and said: "No matter what there is on Qixing Mountain, it is the territory of our Gui City, and it is the territory of our Zhongzhou State, even if we want to develop it, we will develop it by our own people!"

"Hahaha!" Wang Jiancheng suddenly laughed, looked at Lao Zhou's undisguised disdain and disgusted tone and said: "Let's develop it ourselves? What can we develop if we give it to those guys who only know how to make money and don't know how to protect the relics? Are there still few immortal ancient ruins destroyed in Zhongzhou over the years? Do you know how many spiritual weapons have been destroyed?" Do you know how distressed it is to see them holding those spiritual weapons that are regarded as priceless treasures in the cultivation world as cushions on the table and feeding them to cats and dogs? I really want to slaughter them all one by one! Those are all treasures! How many treasures do you want them to harm?"

Zhao Xingchen now has a lot of psychic ancient jade, but when he bought it back, he bought it at a jade shop in an unknown town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and bought it back for a hundred yuan a piece!

A policeman wearing glasses looked at Wang Jiancheng and said: "Do you know about the incident in the Kusanagi Palace in Yingli Kingdom? The Kusanagi Palace, an ancient ruin, was burned, and hundreds of ancient treasures, including the Kusanagi Sword, were destroyed! Did you know the fire in the Yingli Kingdom Shrine? Thousands of calligraphy and painting treasures were burned and torn by the Yingli people, and some were even used as butt paper! Yingli ......?"

"Enough!" Wang Jiancheng snorted, staring at the policeman with a red face, the man pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at Wang Jiancheng and said: "I just want to tell you, every country has such a thing, don't find some high-sounding reasons to cover up your greedy heart, want to rob, want to occupy, want to take it for yourself, I don't believe you can't see this kind of wolf ambition, but why are you still willing to be their lackey?"

Wang Jiancheng looked at him with a dark face and scolded: "With you, a little police officer, you dare to accuse me? Do you know how much money I can get a month? 300,000 yuan! My salary in a year can be compared to your salary for several decades! Isn't this kind of treatment enough to make me work hard? I don't even want a son, anyway, I have money, and I can marry a wife and continue to give me a living! How can you poor ghosts, little people who only earn that little salary for a lifetime, understand our world! Zhao Xingchen, kneel down and ask for forgiveness from the Sakura Society, I can help you intercede and let you become one of us! If you are obsessed, then there is only one way to die! Because standing in front of you is the great master of the Sakura Society, Qiandu Shangnin!"

Zhao Xingchen raised his eyes to look at him, and said impatiently: "Is it all the nonsense?