Wen Tian slowly walked into the room with a powerful momentum, looking at the four people in front of him with an indifferent expression, one of them was wrapped in black clothes from top to bottom, and his face was also covered with a black cloth, and he could only see a pair of eyes constantly flashing with beast-like ruthless cold blood, clearly a complete ninja dress.

There were also three men in black suits, a fat man with a fat head and a white face, with two small triangular eyes deeply embedded in his crowded face full of fat, and a thin face with a somewhat indifferent face, and a smell of his usual high place.

There is also an estimate that Zhao Tianyu, who is willing to be a lackey and would rather be a traitor, has a long tiger back and a bear waist, and is tall and big, but it's a pity that he has such a good figure, and a trace of insidious ruthlessness flashed in his eyes from time to time.

At this time, the four of them were shrouded in Wentian's powerful and terrifying murderous aura, their faces were full of fear, their expressions were panicked, and they didn't dare to move, and they couldn't raise the slightest will to resist. Although Wentian's eyes were blocked by sunglasses, the four of them could still feel the gaze like substance sweeping over their bodies, and a chill unconsciously rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Suddenly, as soon as the momentum of the four people who surrounded and squeezed was loosened, a cold snort was heard from Wentian, and the black figure quickly retreated to the back, and the fierce knife that came from behind the sneak attack missed, and the person who sneaked up on the knife had not yet had time to retract his hands, and was hit by a thunderbolt punch on the oblique side of Wentian.

There was a crisp sound of broken bones, and Wentian's right hand caught the fallen knife, followed by his right arm bent into an elbow, and slammed backwards violently, mercilessly hitting the chest of the man who had broken his wrist.

The chest collapsed, "Whew-" The person's entire body flew backwards, shooting out of the doorway, and hit the two black-clothed ninjas who had just arrived at the door, crushing the wooden baring and falling downstairs, seeing that he was dead. From the sneak attack to being snatched and killed, that person didn't even have time to let out a scream, so you can imagine how fast Wentian shot.

However, this also gave the four people in the room a chance to fight back, as soon as they got out of the momentum oppression of the black-clothed man in front of them, three of them immediately pulled out three Oriental knives from their backs or on the wall or on the sofa, and put on a defensive posture.

Originally, according to their habit, they would immediately counterattack as soon as they had a chance to counterattack, but the momentum of the question just now left a very terrible shadow in their hearts, so their first reaction after moving was to defend.

Just when Wentian killed the ninja who attacked behind him, in addition to the three people who pulled out their swords, the middle-aged Japanese with a thin face had already taken out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Wentian, with a triumphant smile on his face:

"You'd better stay still, or I'll blow your head off!"

While speaking, more than a dozen or twenty black-clothed masked ninjas rushed in from the door and window, and the sound of "bang" was endless, and the Oriental knives behind them came out of their sheaths one after another, reflecting the light, and the blades were shining brightly, revealing the cold;

More than twenty ninjas were divided into two layers, inside and outside, surrounded by groups, and the blade pointed at it, and a cold murderous aura pressed towards Wentian in the middle.

When the Japanese pointed a gun at the sky, his murderous heart was slightly cold, and he had never known what a nervous and scared heart lake was, and he had this feeling for the first time.

After all, it was the first time that someone pointed a gun at his head, and I didn't know if it was a hallucination or something, but I felt that my brain was cold and my sister-in-law's, my brain exploded, and my whole nerves were tense, and my eyes hidden behind my sunglasses were motionless, staring at the gun tightly, and the hand holding the gun, and a drop of cold sweat flowed down my forehead unconsciously.

At this time, he was still holding the Toyo sword that he had snatched upside down in his right hand, and for the more than twenty ninjas around him, Wen Tian really didn't pay attention to it, so let alone those murderous aura.

The Japanese man with the gun looked at the man in black and heard his words, he obediently stopped, did not move, couldn't help but smile, and said in his heart: Sure enough, the deterrent power of the pistol is great, and it is not what if you point the gun at him and tell him to do something? Thinking of this, he asked:

"Say, who are you, and who sent you?"

In this short period of time, Wen Tian's mind turned thousands of thoughts, and finally made a decision, he decided to gamble, gambling on his absolute trust in his reaction and speed, and betting on that they didn't have a second gun.

So after hearing the words of the Japanese with the gun, he took a deep breath, a slight sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, holding a knife in his hand, his figure slowly began to move forward, he didn't dare to be careless, although he was full of extremely strong confidence in himself, but if he was careless, he would bury his life here. His eyes were still fixed on the pistol pointed at him, one step, two steps...

As soon as the corners of Wen Tian's mouth showed a sneer, the Japanese with the gun sensed that something was wrong, and when he saw the man in black starting to walk slowly towards him, all the ninjas in black shouted in unison and took a step forward, and Sen Leng's murderous aura rose sharply.

When Wen Tian sneered and took the second step, the Japanese with the gun finally couldn't stand the mysterious atmosphere brought to him by the other party, and shouted: "Baga!" "Bang" and pulled the trigger.

When he heard the Japanese shouting "Yaga", the pupils of Wentian's eyes instantly dilated, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and his attention was highly concentrated when his life was threatened at this moment, and in an instant, he had the illusion of jumping into the water of that cave again.

The same life is on the verge of death, the same death is palpable, and the same cannot be neglected. The moment the gun-wielding Japanese fingers pulled down, in Wentian was almost like a prophet, the mind flashed, and in an instant, he deviated from his original position at an astonishing high speed, and at the moment when the other party was stunned, he had already come to the front of the gun-wielding Japanese.

The Oriental knife in his hand turned into an illusory streamer in the air, slashed his wrist holding the gun, followed by a few flashes, and cut the gun and the hand into several pieces, and at the same time, the lightning kicked the Japanese in the stomach below, and the Japanese with the severed hand didn't have time to react at all, and the body popped out like a cannonball, and "bang" opened a big hole in the wall behind it, accompanied by a scream that came later, and disappeared into the dark courtyard outside.

Fast, in addition to fast, or fast, it's too fast, it's as fast as a meteor flashing in the night sky, and what remains in the eyes of others is unbelievable in addition to disbelief;

And Wentian, at that moment, when his life was threatened, he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and his strength was completely and absolutely released in front of the world for the first time, and the absolutely terrifying reaction, speed, and strength sent the person who threatened his life to hell in an instant.

As expected, it deeply shocked all the enemies present. At this time, Wentian has a kind of incisive and incomparably enjoyable feeling. All along, in front of his family, friends and classmates, he has always struggled to suppress his strength, even if it is revealed, it is only the tip of the iceberg.

He never dared to completely let go of his hands and feet to fight, just because he understood that his punches and kicks with all his strength were not something ordinary people could bear. At this moment, he finally didn't have to spare his hands for these little Japanese ninjas, and he could finally fight freely.

Damn, dare to offend my Zhonghua Longwei, remembering the words of the two Japanese before, the killing intent in his heart quickly boiled again!

With a loud shout from the sky, those ninjas woke up from their daze, looking at each other in horror, no one dared to take a step forward, and even the knife in their hands began to shake. The remaining fat man is probably the highest leader in this group of ninjas!

Seeing the ninjas retreat and dare not step forward, his small triangular eyes glared, and after he said Japanese with an angry expression, the eyes of the group of ninjas slowly became firm and fierce, and under the strong wave of the Humpty Dumpty man's arm, he swarmed with the Oriental sword.

When Humpty Dumpty waved his hand, he felt a little bit of the momentum of commanding thousands of troops and horses during the Japanese invasion of China, and he couldn't help but shout loudly and complacently in their babbling language. And so, the slaughter began ...

The three black-clothed ninjas who rushed to the front, the blades flashing with cold light in their hands slashed down fiercely towards Wentian, quite a bit of momentum without returning; Wentian looked at the blades that slashed at him, his body retreated, and at the moment when the three knives fell into the air, he suddenly entered, and the Oriental knife in his hand turned into a streamer again, and disappeared in the air, and the three human heads flew high, and the blood between the headless necks rushed up more than one meter high.

Turned around and blocked a few knives that came from the slash, and the legs below were like the wind, and the three legs hit the lower abdomen of the three ninjas almost at the same time, and the three of them shot out backwards, "bang" "bang" "bang" After three sounds, three big holes were opened in the wall of this house, and under such a violent force, the survival rate of the three ninjas was basically zero.

Turning around, holding the knife in both hands, as fast as lightning, powerful as a thunderbolt, splitting down, a ninja who rushed in front of him split in two, shattered to both sides, and in the blood splash, Wentian's body flashed, rushing into the group of ninjas, and before they could react, the soul-like streamer flashed with a terrible scream.

Two ninjas were cut in half, one was split in half diagonally, and several were cut in half; suddenly, the stump and the severed arm flew together, and the bloody five internal organs were compared to the face, and wherever the black flying figure of Wentian went, the sound of miserable howls and wails came and went; the body jumped high into the air, turned around and slashed down, and the head of the ninja behind him suddenly split in half, all the way to the chest.

When it was about to fall to the ground, the streamer swirled, and four or five heads rose to the sky again, followed by Wentian and a ninja who rushed over, the streamer submerged into the chest of a ninja in front of him, and then pulled horizontally, a typical Japanese samurai seppuku action, the chest suddenly opened a big mouth, and when the blood gushed out, Wentian had already reached another position.

The sword flashed, and two more ninjas were chopped into several pieces, and at this time, the ninja who had passed him earlier was cut in two from his waist like a severed piece of wood, and his upper body fell to the ground with a "bang", and the lower half of his body fell to the ground after a moment. Wentian's movements were so fast that they couldn't react, and it turned into a massacre with almost no resistance.

Suddenly, three sword light glyphs that were much more fierce and faster slashed towards Wentian, but it turned out to be Zhao Tianyu, Humpty Dumpty, and the ninja who was originally in this house Seeing his subordinates being slaughtered by the man in black, he was frightened and angry in his heart, and attacked from three directions at the same time.

Wen Tianleng snorted, the knife light turned around and spun rapidly, almost in no particular order, the three attacking knives collided back with absolutely powerful force,

"Why?"

At the same time as asking the sky arrogantly, the three of them flew into the wall, and then bounced down again and fell to the floor;

This mysterious man in black proudly asked them, the losers, why did his weak guys dare to invade the powerful Huaxia in front of a powerful country like him?