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It stands to reason that in both modern and ancient times, those who engage in a special profession such as ninja will naturally have deep-rooted self-confidence once they can reach the top. Often, these ninjas are of high status and are among the best among their peers, so the more difficult the task, the more they will be motivated and challenged. And when they encounter a situation where they are outnumbered, they will not choose to retreat lightly. Even in the face of adversity, when a person alone faces an ordinary special forces team, he can make good use of tactics such as terrain and stealth to defeat the enemy one by one, and finally destroy them completely. Therefore, for powerful ninjas, after a long time, they will naturally be a little arrogant.

This is also why, this ninja will be a little unconvinced, and when his companions dispute the identity of this person, he dares to get close to the small alley alone, and go close to see if this person is king. It's just that what he never expected was that as soon as he approached, he was discovered by the other party. Not only that, but he was also given an extremely humiliating warning, which frustrated his self-esteem.

In addition to the indignation in his heart, he hated to jump up immediately, use his powerful ninjutsu and 'king' to fight to the death, it was a big deal to die together, and it was better than being bullied. Although he had such thoughts in his heart, the strong fear of king and the nostalgia for life finally overcame his impulse, because he clearly knew that this kind of meaningless stubborn confrontation was undoubtedly sending him to death.

We're ninjas, forbearance, forbearance. Endure. Master King, please don't humiliate me anymore. If you keep doing this. I'll just ...... Forget it, keep enduring. tried to calm the anger in his heart. Bring yourself to peace. It's just that unconsciously, his back is still soaked with sweat.

"You're drunk, drink less." The proprietress dodged the clutches of the monkey eating tofu, and gave the migrant workers a large amount of stir-fried dishes, which were very affordable, and her eyes were really angry. If it weren't for the fact that this skinny monkey would come for a dozen supper times a month, he would be an old customer. I can't say it, I'm going to kick it over now.

"Drunk fart, just this little wine got me drunk. Madame. Is your second pot head mixed with water, and there is a burst of water vapor when you drink it? Tsk, it's still the xo cool I drank a few days ago, and Lao Tzu killed three bottles by himself. The monkey drank the second pot head, frowned and complained dissatisfied, thinking of Wang Yong's enjoyment of inviting the real lady to drink, and began to brag again.

The migrant workers on the side heard this, but they couldn't help but burst out laughing: "You kid can still drink three bottles of XO?" No wonder it's so dark. The mockery rang out, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious. Everyone thinks the monkey is bragging.

Seeing that the monkey's face was red and there was no reaction, a small migrant worker continued to tease loudly: "I heard that your little red sister is now a big deal, is it difficult." She gave you the money for drinking foreign wine? As soon as he finished speaking, there was another round of laughter. In fact, most of these migrant workers and monkeys know each other, except that they often come here to eat. Occasionally, I will meet on some special occasions, so I naturally know something about monkeys. Usually idle and likes to tease him. Use him as an after-dinner conversation.

"What did you say, grandma's?" The monkey was a little dizzy. The head of the listener swelled, and the strength of the wine mixed with anger surged upward, when did he become a little white face eating soft rice? The ridicule of the migrant workers came to his ears, and the monkey immediately felt disgraced and stood up without thinking. Just listen to "Smack!" The empty second pot head slammed into the head of the little migrant worker. Thinking of blowing up the first one to shock this guy, it's an empty bottle anyway, and it's not worth much.

The unsuspecting little migrant worker's head immediately blossomed, and he angrily wiped it with his hand and saw blood. I saw that his anger surged up in an instant, and he quickly picked up the stool at hand and slashed at the monkey.

Although the monkey was slightly drunk, his mind was still sober, and he realized that he had annoyed this guy, and he would inevitably retaliate, so he was naturally mentally prepared and vigilant at all times. Seeing the stool coming towards him, the monkey scurried to the ground, quickly dodged to his side, picked up another bottle and threw it, and smashed it on the dining table. Suddenly, the dishes tilted and the juice splashed.

Those migrant workers in the five major and three groups did not expect the monkey to come to such a hand, all of them seemed to have lit a barrel of explosives, stood up, stared at the monkey viciously, and surrounded him.

Time seems to have slowed down. NINJAGO® is nervously watching the final scene of the fight, is King finally going to do it? If you really make a move, in terms of King's strength, these migrant workers are definitely rookies, and I believe that they can overturn the ground in less than three seconds. Once the fight is over, the fearful task can be completed.

At the same time, the NINJAGO® began to secretly wonder if he should take advantage of the chaos to retreat and keep a safe distance from the king? On second thought, no, this is absolutely not going to work. Just now, King smashed himself with peanuts, but he didn't kill himself, obviously he was warning himself. If he ignores his warnings and makes a rash move, he can't say that he will take the opportunity to kill him. With King's strong strength, how could he not pay a large part of his attention to himself while dealing with these ordinary migrant workers?

As the migrant worker raised his fist, NINJA seemed to see 'King' glance at his hidden alley a few more times, which made his heart suddenly tighten again. After a while, I saw the 'king' who was hiding around with his head in his arms and being beaten to stand out of the encirclement, and he rushed towards the small alley where he was hiding in a wolf posture.

The seemingly very obscene face was getting closer and closer, and NINJA's heart was about to leap out. What kind of international jokes? Could it be that King deliberately clashed with these migrant workers, but in fact, he was attacking the West? Aiming for yourself?

Thinking of this, he hung his body under the eaves of the restaurant, tightly fitting the wall. The muscles of the whole body are mobilized, and they are ready to face the battle at any time. I secretly made up my mind in my heart, once King shot at him, then even if he died, he would bite him back. Let King know that our NINJAGO® is not a bug, you can pinch it however you want?

Although on the one hand, he was ready to die, but he still didn't dare to move at all, nor did he dare to take the lead. Suddenly, a gust of wind felt 'king' pass under his body, which made NINJA Mirage break out in a cold sweat again, and some of his soul flew together. momentum, the powerful momentum oppressed his heart was about to jump out.

"I'll be back." The monkey turned his head, gave the middle finger of humiliation to the migrant workers, and sprang out of the alley. A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, and we are not martial arts masters, so we can't do stupid things like seven or eight fights.

When he was out of danger, the monkey rubbed the hurt place, and couldn't help but start to play the spirit of Ah Q again, and smiled smilingly. Thinking about it, I was still smart, and I had already left my back moves, ready to run out of the small alley. Just like the boss Wang Yong said, smart people must leave a way for themselves to slip away from everything they do. When you think about it, the pain in your body doesn't matter.

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The night was silent, and the trees were like ghost claws with teeth and claws, swaying with the wind.

In the hotel, the dark shadow man of the Phantom Ninja Sect sighed uneasily and fell into deep meditation. The Phantom Ninja Sect used to track the ninja who had reached the peak of ninjutsu, but just now, he reported in a trembling voice in a terrifying voice: He was discovered, and 'king' pretended to be beaten by a group of migrant workers, but when he left, he almost rubbed his body again, clearly letting himself go. He was so frightened that he thought he was going to hang.

Ninjas have been tempered and trained hard to reach the highest level of ninjutsu. A ninja's fear means that the opponent's strength is far beyond his ability, and he can't use ninjutsu to control his actions without being discovered by his opponent.

"General, I think it's better for you to go out in person, who is King? So far, only the Demon King Caesar can compete with him. As for how to get the Demon King Caesar to come forward, you don't have to worry about it, and I'll take care of it. The veracity of the results reported by your people is debatable. Although all indications at present indicate that this person is very likely to be the king, but until I am 100% sure of it, I don't dare to rashly invite the demon king Caesar. I'm sure you also know some rumors, that person's temper is terrible, who can afford to mess with it? Once the fire really starts, it is very likely that our entire organization will be severely impacted, causing huge losses. "The woman in the butterfly mask is striking the piano keys, her expression is indifferent, and she talks elegantly, as if she were talking to someone about beautiful art. The beautiful melody floats in the air, and people can't bear to spoil this beautiful scene.

The black shadow man was silent for a moment, and nodded cautiously: "Well, what you said is very correct, I will immediately take someone to follow up and confirm it in person, but the question behind this will be left to you." "Phantom Ninja Sect not only has a long history of ninjutsu, but also has world-class tracking equipment and has mastered some core technologies of trackers. Therefore, the Black Shadow Man is still relatively confident in tracking and intelligence gathering. As for the assassination of King, it is extremely risky, and it is even possible to beat the dog with meat buns, and there is no return.

Originally, he already felt that the information was accurate enough, and he trusted the judgment of his subordinates, that person was definitely a king, otherwise it would not have been possible to cause such a terrifying deterrent to a ninja of his level. But since the person who finally shot was the legendary demon king Caesar, he couldn't take it lightly. Otherwise, once something goes wrong, what if the Demon King Caesar vents all his anger on the Phantom Ninja Sect? If this is the case, the sect master will definitely cut off his own head to appease the anger of the demon king Caesar.

For a while, this dark shadow man, known as the general, aggrievedly aggrieved and wanted to scold the street. Who is involved in this task? King of mercenaries, and Caesar, the king of demons...... Still don't let people live?

…… (To be continued......)