In the middle of the moon, Mt. Fuji, which is called a sacred mountain by the people of the island country, is silent. However, a dark cloud drifted from nowhere, obscuring the full moon in the sky.

Dark clouds cover the moon, which does not seem to be a good sign.

Sure enough, in an instant, the moon and stars in the sky were gone, replaced by cloudy clouds, obscure and difficult to see, and gusts of wind wrapped in stumps and leaves swept against the ground, and then soared into the air, as if even God knew that today was not an ordinary day.

In the last two or three months, there have been hundreds of disappearances in the island nation, all of them by teenage girls who have not yet reached adulthood.

Among the missing girls, there are many girls as young as seven or eight years old.

It is not one place, not one region, where the disappearance of the girl happens, but the whole island nation, all over the country. Such a large-scale, large-scale disappearance shocked the entire island nation.

As a result, those families with girls no longer dare to let their children go to the streets and go to school alone, which makes people panic.

Such an unusual case of disappearance has aroused great attention from the government of the island country, but the police of the island country have been tracking it for several months, but they have not been able to find anything.

Obviously, there is a huge force that is influencing this matter.

And in Japan, the most unknown, mysterious, and powerful force is the ninja world. There is Shintoism in the open, Buddhism in the dark, and the ninja world in the dark, and this is the cultivation force in Japan.

In the Iga ninja school in the ninja world, some people practice a strange and evil magic skill, which needs to be used everywhere essence blood. But virgins, in this island country, unless you go to elementary schools and kindergartens to find them.

Japan, Mount Fuji, under this moonlit night, gradually lost its former peace, and an extremely evil, extremely eerie and terrifying aura is emanating from the huge mountain.

The leaves withered, the birds fled, and all the animals on the mountain felt the threat of death, so the human dwelling below the mountain suffered.

All kinds of animals that are crazy rush into the homes of ordinary people in a panic, so they staged scenes of chickens flying and eggs beating.

Ryu Iga, a legend in the ninja world, became the youngest shinobi in Japan at the age of 20 and became the youngest shinobi in Japan's history at the age of 30, and his deeds are passed down among every ninja.

Some people say that this legendary ninja from a hundred years ago is still alive and has broken through the shackles of the heavenly ninja and become the strongest in the Japanese ninja world.

Iga Ryu is not dead yet, he has been living in seclusion in the base camp of the Iga school in the belly of Mount Fuji, practicing the demon power blood god ****.

Iga Long wants to cultivate into the last evil skill of the blood god ****, but it is very difficult, it should be said that there is only a chance to do it, because of the conditions for cultivation, it is difficult to do it.

It wasn't until a few months ago that Iga Ryu decided to attack the last layer of the Blood God ****. He used all the power of the Iga school and sent thousands of high-level ninjas to scatter throughout the island country to catch some virgins and bring them back for him to practice.

In the island country, only girls are virgins and have a pure yin body.

Iga Ryu was very thoughtful, if he was only arrested in one city, the disappearance of hundreds of girls in three months would definitely attract the attention of the secular government, and if they were dispersed, the danger of being killed would be reduced to the bottom.

The captured girls can each have some blood out, and after a period of recuperation, they can still survive, but for Iga Ryu, who is crazy about getting power, he obviously can't wait that long, and he doesn't have the patience.

Therefore, in the end, he would kill dozens of girls every day and practice with their pure blood. And so it was on this night after seven or forty-nine days......

Huaxia, Shanghai, Qinglong Building, Nangong Chu's room.

"What the hell is going on!" Nangong Chu sat behind the desk, with a calm face, staring at Ye Feng in front of him, and said coldly, this time, he was a little angry.

Ye Feng stood in front of the desk in silence, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

After nightfall, our people were attacked by unknown people, and Zhao Xueqi was also ...... He also suffered a slight injury. Ye Feng said cautiously.

"Unknown person, is it the trouble you brought back!" Nangong Chu received a piece of information from Yan Beifei of Wuyin Lou the moment he returned to Shanghai.

The guy who dares to attack the newly rebuilt Nangong family is not a force in the ancient martial arts world of Huaxia, and it is the Western blood clan and werewolves.

"This ......" Ye Feng couldn't help but sweat profusely in a hurry, and he also vaguely felt that tonight's incident seemed to be an act of revenge from the Western Blood Clan.

After all, he Ye Feng assassinated Adrian, the Prince of the Blood Clan, a few days ago, and although he didn't succeed, he must have annoyed Marcus, who was in the limelight in the West at this time.

"Okay, don't worry about this matter, I have one thing I need you to do now!" Nangong Chu also knew that this disciple of his was a little anxious to make meritorious contributions.

That's not good!

"Master, just command!" Ye Feng said happily. Ye Feng was not afraid of Nangong Chu's scolding, but he was most afraid that Nangong Chu would no longer ignore him, which was the punishment he couldn't stand the most.

"On the Taihu Lake, I bought an island to build the Nangong family, you can go there to supervise the work!" Nangong Chu said indifferently.

On Taihu Lake, there are small islands in the lake, and it seems that it is not difficult to buy an island that is neither big nor small, as early as when Nangong Chu planned to rebuild the Nangong family, he did not plan to build the villa in the deep mountains.

Taihu Lake is a good choice. If the Nangong family is built on the Taihu Lake, it is also convenient to contact other families.

"Supervisor...... Overseer?" Ye Feng's eyes couldn't help but widen, with a look of surprise.

"Hmm, what, don't want to?" Nangong Chu's face sank again.

"Well, it's not that I don't want to, but the matter of the overseer seems to be ...... It seems to be ......" Ye Feng said hesitantly, he didn't dare to refuse openly.

"Hmph, do you think this matter is easy? Tell you, this matter is not easy at all, I will give you three months to build a Nangong Villa on that island, and in three months, I will hold a celebration there. Nangong Chu said in a deep voice.

"Yes, disciple, I will definitely go all out and not let Master down!" At this time, Ye Feng also knew the importance of the matter. Rebuilding the Nangong family is his master's lifelong wish, and nothing is more important than this matter.

"You go out!" Nangong Chu waved his hand.

"Yes!" Ye Feng saluted Nangong Chu and withdrew.

"Marcus, if I don't go to you to settle accounts, you should burn incense and worship the Buddha, you dare to send someone to set foot in China and make trouble for me, it seems that you are impatient. ”

In front of Nangong Chu, there was a piece of information sent by the Fog Hidden Tower, and Marcus and William, who had unified the Western cultivation world, began to move.

"Isn't it the Martial Saint's mission to protect the ancient martial arts realm of Huaxia? Then let him bother! I still focus on killing the remnants of the Ouyang family and the remnants of the Demon Sect. ”

Where are the remnants of the Demon Gate hiding? Nangong Chu had a headache.

Since the battle in the Great Northwest, after recovering the five evil masters such as the Crane Boss, and killing more than a dozen remnants of the Demon Gate, the chairman of the Demon Gate Gate was shameless, as if he had disappeared from this world, and there was no trace of him again.

Nangong Chu supported his forehead with his hand and pondered. He's going to have to think about what he's going to do next.

In the darkest period before dawn, on the Bund in Shanghai, a hidden seashore, a speedboat slowly approached, and four people jumped out of the speedboat.

Four men, blonde or brown-haired, and one of them had white hair and a hooked nose. These four guys are not Oriental faces, but Westerners.

The four of them looked around cautiously, and then prepared to leave.

"Hey, hey, another dying is coming. A strange voice suddenly came from a tent not far away.

The tent was black, so the four men weren't paying that much attention.

The four Western men were so frightened by the sudden sound that they almost jumped up. They hurriedly looked in the direction from which the voice came.

I saw a black figure bend out of the black tent about thirty or forty meters away, and then walked slowly towards the four Western men.

The man who suddenly appeared was also a man, and a tall and strong man. He seems to be a leisurely stroll, but in fact he is very fast. In the blink of an eye, the appearance and clothing of the person who came were already clear at a glance, and you could see that his tall figure was steady with a fierce aura.

This is a figure like a tiger, four Western men, and in him, he feels an extremely dangerous aura.

The four Western men immediately became nervous, and the comer was not good, so the bodies of the four Western men all surged out of a bloody energy fluctuation at the same time, and the blue eyes instantly surged with a blood-red color, and the pupils shot out a strange red light.

"Hmph! Sure enough, it's a vampire in the West. The sturdy man, who was as strong as a tiger, was full of disdain and contempt in his words.

The hem of his long black trench coat was blown around in the sea breeze, like a black flame that was constantly churning and jumping, forming an eerie and attractive scene on the deserted seaside beach.

Every time the shiny black leather shoes landed on the soft sand, they were already three feet away from where they had stood.

One step at a time, another step at another step, and after a few steps, the man had already walked in front of the four Western men.

Such a terrifying speed, it should be regarded as the "shrinking the ground into inches", these four magical light skills that are only circulated in legends, if anyone sees it, they must think that they have seen ghosts.

The flowing and silky blue-white hair fell slippery down from his forehead, covering most of his face, and under the blowing of the wind, it continued to fly, and occasionally a trace of transparent and deep eyes could be seen, which was flashing with a slippery cold glow at the moment.

This book was first published.