Volume 1 Seize the Luck of Creation and Reverse the Road to the Peak Chapter 0077 Embarrassment

Going down the mountain, it's not good to take a taxi.

Xiao Yifan walked along the highway all the way, and several cars passed by on the road from time to time.

The sun is gradually sinking in the west, dusk is slowly falling, and everything is so beautiful at the foot of the quiet and beautiful Shengguang Mountain.

The sunset on the horizon was crumbling, scorching the sky like fire, and it was very poignant.

Recalling all the good things in the past, Xiao Yifan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was unconsciously getting closer and closer to the city.

Back at Ning Qingyuan Apartment, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening.

Tonight, he didn't want to cultivate, and he didn't want to worry about other trivial matters, he just wanted to have a good night's sleep.

When he fell asleep, he didn't know that thousands of miles away, a group of uninvited guests were quietly sneaking into the Yanlong realm.

"Uncle Murayama, according to the map, we have arrived here at this moment, and we can walk through the woods and enter the sea in front of us in half a day, and we can enter the Yanlong area in less than three days."

Under a dense bush, two men dressed in black costumes, covered with black scarves, lay on the ground.

Judging from the figure, it was a man and a woman, and the woman's slender jade fingers crossed the map on the ground and whispered to explain.

Behind her, more than twenty ninjas dressed in the same costume could be seen in turn, hidden there without moving.

"Miko Ikeda, inform me, in the next trip, you must be cautious, Yanlong's border defense is not easy to break into, and if you slack off, it will be easy to wipe out the whole army."

"This time we are fighting for the honor of the Great Empire."

"Only win, not lose!"

Staring at the map for a while, the man took off the face towel, the age should be above fifty, his face was pale, there was no trace of blood, his eyes were always revealing a ruthlessness, and the facial features seemed to be incongruous together, especially the tall nose bridge, it was difficult for people to have a good impression of him.

"Don't worry, Uncle Murayama, everyone knows what to do."

Miko Ikeda also ripped off her black scarf, and it was evident from this beautiful goose egg face in her twenties that she was a little tired.

The skin on the pretty face is delicate and smooth, glowing with bright spots, and the delicate facial features, combined with the plump and seductive red lips, give people a stunning feeling.

Her eyes were clear and moving, the eyes were very clear and bright, and the light blue eyes seemed to be a pool of clear lake water, which looked extraordinary.

The group of them kept the same action here, and it was almost about three hours, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, Murayama Yasuki turned his head and said: "It seems that I was too careful, delaying for so long, I must leave this damn place quickly, hurry up and let everyone throw away their burdens and travel lightly, and implement it according to Plan No. 3." ”

"I know..."

Miko Ikeda's eyes lit up, and just as she was about to speak, she was covered by Anxi Murayama and buried her head in the ground.

At the same time, three helicopter gunships flew overhead, circled in the air for a few minutes, and then slowly withdrew.

"Whew..."Miko Ikeda let out a sigh of relief and smiled helplessly: "It's still Uncle Murayama who is powerful, so it's not a big mistake to be careful." ”

Fortunately, I didn't have the impulse to hurry, otherwise I would have been caught by the national defense patrol of another country.

Murayama Anxi's lips trembled, and he said fiercely: "All countries are eyeing us and want to wipe out the Four Elephant Pavilion, but they also underestimate our ability too much. ”

"Miko Ikeda, when you left the East, your father told me that I must take care of you, so none of you should act rashly without my order, and if you have three longs and two shorts, my village can return to China without a face."

"Miko promises that she will never act alone and delay the fighter." Miko Ikeda playfully stretched out her jade hand and swore in a respectful manner.

This time, she was able to follow the large army here, it was completely willful, and she wanted to see the ninja style and Yanlong culture, so she used all her skills to force her father to cry, make trouble and hang herself, and she had to come to this mission in person.

Yo can't help but toss his beloved daughter repeatedly, Ikeda Saki had no choice but to compromise and put all the responsibility of protecting his daughter on Murayama Yasuki.

There is no one in Toyo who is afraid of death!

There are no cowards in the Four Elephant Pavilion!

As the only daughter of Shinobi Ikeda Saki on the Four Elephant Pavilion, he is very pleased to have such feelings.

Since the daughter's family has this mind, it is understandable to let her experience it.

It's an experience!

Besides, it's easier to get things done with a woman by your side.

After waiting for a while, Murayama Anxi's eyes lit up, and after looking straight ahead for a long time, he slowly spoke: "Everyone lurk in place, and after I find out the terrain ahead, you can follow the marks I made." ”

As soon as the words fell, Miko Ikeda disappeared into the night like the wind without giving her a chance to react.

In the borders of other countries, there is no room for loss.

Judging from Yasuki Murayama's every move, he attaches great importance to this mission.

It's not that he's in question about his partner's abilities, it's that as the only shinobi player on the team, he has to minimize his losses.

It is not easy to cultivate a lower ninja, especially these twenty or so people, who are all elites of the elite.

They are all the core disciples and mainstays of the Four Elephant Pavilion!

Miko Ikeda looked ahead like a monster, Rao was the closest to her, and she didn't notice when Anxi Murayama moved.

The figure, like a black streamer, drifted away with the wind, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"Is this the speed of the middle ninja?"

Behind her, those shinobi who were hidden to the point of not having the slightest breath couldn't help but have a warm current passing through their hearts.

They have carried out no less than 100 missions, which one is not a charge, licking blood from the knife edge, and a river of blood?

This time, for the first time, they followed Zhongnin Dazuo to carry out the mission, and they saw the leader's care for his subordinates.

Someone took the lead, and Rao was as cold-blooded as ice, and they were also touched by this kindness.

And just now, the speed revealed by Murayama Anxi really shocked them, and many people looked up at the front, but the two eyes that were exposed were full of admiration and yearning.

Soon, however, they were once again in hiding, standing by in place.

Anxi Murayama ran wildly all the way, his toes lightly touched the ground, and he jumped more than ten meters high.

Holding vine branches in his hands and stepping on tree poles, he moves forward quickly like a spirit monkey.

Everywhere you go, the ground leaves a pile of white powder, which dissipates into the air after a few seconds, leaving only a foul smell that is difficult to catch.

Miko Ikeda, lying under the bushes, was full of shock, and her lips opened slightly: "In the future, I must work hard towards the middle ninja, oh no, my Miko will definitely become a good ninja, you all wait and see." ”

After speaking, Jade carried the black scarf hanging around her neck, covered her pretty face, and hid it like everyone else.

Not to mention at night, even if it is daytime, if someone passes by here, I am afraid that they will not be able to find that there are more than 20 people hidden here.

Three days!

Three whole days!

Under the leadership of Murayama Yasuki, more than 20 shinobi were brought into the Yanlong Republic safe and sound, and have now participated in the realm in batches.

Changing into Yanlong costumes, after being retouched, as long as you don't speak, there is no difference between you and Yanlong people, and you can't tell from your appearance that they are outsiders.

Quang West Province, Yangbei City.

At 11 o'clock in the afternoon, Tianhai Hotel was temporarily closed because of the arrival of important guests today.

Xiong Dahai and Sun Fuming informed all the staff on duty in the hotel early in the morning that no one should be allowed to enter, except for the necessary personnel, the rest of them were all paid three times their wages for holidays and rest.

And this hotel was jointly funded and built by the two of them, and here, they have the absolute right to speak and execute.

The inside and outside are lit up, and the two rows of tall cheongsam beauties at the door welcome the guests, standing there slimly, enjoying the sunshine.

Xiong Dahai held nail clippers in his hand, standing at the door to groom, his eyes glancing into the distance from time to time, and his eyes were a little impatient.

Sun Fuming next to him carried his hands behind his back, walked back and forth, kept looking at his watch, and muttered: "What's wrong, why hasn't it appeared yet, what the hell are these guys doing?"

However, on both sides of the hall and the entire periphery of the hotel, the energetic black-clothed men were also not too hot and conscientious, and did not dare to make the slightest move.

It can be seen from this scene that it is not difficult to find how much importance the two attach to this guest.

All the people waiting here are their henchmen, including the greeters, all of whom have spent a lot of money to build a public relations team.

Whether it is a fierce bodyguard or a beautiful public relations girl, they have all set up a lot of glorious achievements for them.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Xiong Dahai glanced at the front of him, looked at the time again, threw the nail clipper in his hand on the ground, and immediately embedded it in the entire ground, and scolded angrily: "It's all a group of uncles, this Murayama Anxi really treats himself as a character, so Lao Tzu waits here all morning." ”

When Sun Fuming heard this, he shook his head helplessly, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to speculate: "In my opinion, Sixiang Pavilion is still complaining that we can't hold Diao Zheng and are dissatisfied, otherwise we wouldn't be so unpunctual." ”

"Hmph, when you first found us, you said it was a lot of fanciful, but now? What now? Xiong Dahai's eyes widened slightly, clenched his fists, and said, "What the hell is going on, is it for us?" If that's the case, it's a big deal. ”

"Haha, my brother, extinguish the fire and dissipate the gas." Sun Fuming smiled embarrassedly, and now he was really a little anxious, and hurriedly whispered: "Oriental people have always been very punctual in business, why don't we wait a little longer, in case they are really stumped by something, wouldn't they have wronged others." ”

Orientals are not easy to mess with, and the one in front of you is not easy to mess with.

Although the two have always called each other brothers, he doesn't think that their relationship is really as good as the outside world advertises.

From beginning to end, it was Sun Fuming who was carefully serving this master, for fear that the other party would be dissatisfied and kick him out.

Since the two fled back to the city in disgrace and were humiliated by Xiao Yifan, the two of them have not been ruthless.

Originally, they were still hesitating to continue to grow their business with these Orientals, but in order to save face that day, they could only use the power of the Four Elephant Pavilion.

And the price!

It's to be a lackey of the Orientals!