Mistake 3

To be honest, Zhuo Yifan is disdainful in his heart, except for one of these people whose breath is slightly stronger, the others are at the level of beginner forbearance, and Zhuo Yifan only moves his fingers to solve them, which is no exaggeration!

"Are you so confident? You just killed me as a noinja! The smile on Yamamoto's face slowly faded, and his voice became cold. He had never seen Zhuo Yifan's strength with his own eyes, but he also knew a lot of news about him. He has been secretly collecting information about Zhuo Yifan, and according to his understanding, Zhuo Yifan is at best a beginner's level.

However, what surprised him was that this early innate master actually killed one of his most powerful first ninjas. This annoyed Tsuyoshi Yamamoto! He had 10,000 reasons to break Zhuo Yifan's body into pieces. Just lucky, right? He also blamed Zhuo Yifan's victory on his luck! He didn't know that he was overshadowed by Tang Tianfeng. He just heard Tang Tianfeng say that Zhuo Yifan was rescued by a master in his hands that day, but he didn't mention that in the process of fighting Gu Changqing, he had already raised his strength to the realm of the late congenital stage, and he was only one step away from the Great Perfection!

"That's right! It's just a first forbearance! It doesn't mean anything! Killing all of you doesn't mean anything. It's not a bit challenging at all! Zhuo Yifan nodded and said noncommittally.

"You ......" Yamamoto was almost so angry with this shameless boy that he vomited three liters of blood! But then again, compared with Zhuo Dashao, this person really has something wrong with his brain!

"Didn't you want to kill me? Let me see what you're capable of! Zhuo Yifan didn't pay attention to how gloomy Yamamoto's face was. For him, the more angry his opponent is, the happier he is! He just wanted to provoke Tsuyoshi Yamamoto, make him jump to his feet, and make him angry.

"You guys go up together and kill him for me!" Yamamoto Gang stared at Zhuo Yifan with an expression, but the muscles on his face trembled slightly, his eyes were cold, and his voice did not have a trace of emotion.

Yamamoto Tsuyoshi gave an order, where would the seven endure hesitate? One middle ninja and six first ninjas came over towards Zhuo Yifan. Several people surrounded Zhuo Yifan in the middle, staring at Zhuo Yifan with fierce eyes, as if they were looking for an opportunity to make trouble.

Zhuo Yifan looked at the seven killers around him with a leisurely expression, and there was still a faint smile on his face.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up if you want to do it! Master, I don't have the time to accompany you to play the staring game here! Zhuo Yifan's disdainful voice sounded again.

This time, it wasn't just Yamamoto who wanted to vomit blood, but even the seven killers wanted to vomit blood!

"โ–กโ–ก people! Damn it! One of the killers stared at Zhuo Yifan and said through gritted teeth, and then took the lead in attacking.

Seeing his companions in trouble, the remaining six people naturally would not be idle. Each of them wanted to kill Zhuo Yifan, after all, this was an opportunity to show in front of Tsuyoshi Yamamoto! There are not many opportunities for this, because Zhuo Yifan is exactly the person Yamamoto Tsuyoshi wants to eradicate the most!

The first killer to rush up, the katana in his hand had already stabbed straight towards Zhuo Yifan's lower abdomen, because it was a frontal attack, and the distance was the closest, and because he was the first to attack, he was the fastest person to reach Zhuo Yifan's side.

Thinking of this, he was also a little proud. If he kills Zhuo Yifan, he can't say that he has to ask for credit in front of Yamamoto Gang. When the time comes, it will be reused, and the future is limitless!