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At this time, the black-clothed ninja looks menacing and powerful, but in fact, they are already strong in the middle, because the leader of the black-clothed people has lost their eyes, their combat effectiveness at this time has dropped by at least fifty percent compared with the use of the formation, and the strongest of them The leading black-clothed man is dead, so their comprehensive strength has been greatly reduced.

Therefore, in Dongfang Bufu's eyes, these black-clothed ninjas no longer pose a threat to him, and he believes that within fifty moves, he will be able to defeat these Japanese ninjas.

And this group of black-clothed ninjas from the Japanese Palace Intelligence Department don't think so, they are conceited, their eyes are above the top, and they rarely convince people, so they don't take Dongfang Bufu in their eyes at all, even if Dongfang Bufu has killed their leader and shown extraordinary strength, but these ninjas still firmly believe that they will win Dongfang Bufu.

This can only be said that at some point, self-confidence is good, but overconfidence is not good.

And the facts will prove a qiē.

Facing the incomplete large array, Dongfang Bufu unleashed his strongest move, Dongfang Thirty-six Style, and integrated it into the folding fan in his hand, exerting pressure on the eleven black-clothed ninjas beyond their imagination.

It was only at this time that these black-clothed ninjas discovered that Dongfang Bufu's strength was so strong.

Unfortunately, they found out too late.

As time passed, Dongfang Bufu's offensive became more and more courageous like a rising tide, and the extraordinary momentum overwhelmed the popularity of these eleven black-clothed people.

And these Japanese may not know that the East is not confused is often strong when it is strong, and it is precisely because of the black-clothed ninja's self-perceived powerful guide that he has shown extraordinary performance in this battle, and has vividly interpreted the essence of his Oriental 36 styles. It's breathtaking.

If you go like this, don't say fifty moves, I'm afraid that this group of black-clothed ninjas won't even be able to withstand twenty moves, and they will be willing to bow down.

And in the eyes of the East, it is death, because he will not show mercy to the Japanese.

So, for the Japanese. This battle is also a matter of life and death for them.

And just when the shape on the field is undergoing a majestic change, the mood of the people outside the field is also changing.

The face of the middle-aged man who was present at the battle became more and more solemn, and it was obvious that he also found that the shape was very unfavorable to them, and in the face of such a passive situation, he frowned and thoughtfully.

The situation on the field is clear, and it is still going in a direction that is not in the favor of the Japanese.

The black-clad ninjas are now left with nothing left to parry, and there is not much time left for them.

However, the spirit of bushido in the bones of the Japanese makes these men in black have no choice but to move forward.

Maybe. The end of these people is already doomed.

And Dongfang is not confused but doesn't care about this, he just attacks desperately, in a word, he has to kill these Japanese.

Under Dongfang Bufu's full efforts, the shadow of death began to envelop every black-clothed ninja on the field, and they felt that they were getting closer and closer to death.

It was at this time that a loud shout came from behind.

"Everyone, stop!"

Although the sound was not loud, everyone present heard it. So, they all stopped in unison. Even Dongfang Bufu stopped and stopped attacking.

And the person who spoke out was the middle-aged man who was out in the array.

What is the purpose of this man's voice at this time?

"I have something to say." The man's gaze slowly roamed the field for a week, and then listened to him.

Those black-clothed ninjas heard that the middle-aged man had something to say, and they all took the initiative to lower their swords and listen respectfully. The attitude was surprisingly respectful.

can make these fierce ninjas bow down to their orders, and the identity of this middle-aged man can be seen to be extraordinary.

The middle-aged man glanced coldly at the group of black-clothed men, and then turned his head to the place where Dongfang was standing.

His gaze lingered on Dongfang Bufu's face for a moment, and then he laughed, and he smiled so happily. It's even more inexplicable to laugh so that Dongfang is not confused, he doesn't know what this person is laughing at.

And after the middle-aged man laughed for a while, he finally stopped laughing, but he still had a faint smile on his face, and then said: "This brother, it's hidden!"

This is a heartfelt admiration, as for whether it comes from the heart, it is unknown.

"It's over, if you have anything to say, I'm still on business, and I don't have much time to gossip with you here." Dongfang waved his hand and said quite unceremoniously.

He was too lazy to talk to him, and he had to rush out of the city.

And the middle-aged man's attitude towards Dongfang Bufu didn't seem to be angry at all, and he still said in his gentle tone: "This brother, I really admire your kung fu, and I haven't asked my brother for his name?" ”

The man seemed to be deliberately inquiring about Dongfang Bufu's identity in an unintentional tone.

"Dongfang....well, what my surname doesn't seem to have much to do with you." Dongfang Bufu just spit out two words, and then changed his words.

He was about to blurt out his name, but then he remembered the task again, so he couldn't help but say it, but cross-examined the middle-aged man, but, a little regrettable, his word oriental still came out.

"It turned out to be the brothers of the East, disrespectful, disrespectful! However, it stands to reason that there are many people in the Chinese Empire who call the surname Dongfang, but I have only heard of one person as capable as a brother. The middle-aged man said lightly.

Listening to the meaning of his words, he seemed to have guessed the origin of Dongfang Bufu.

Just by the word Dongfang, you can guess the origin of Dongfang Bufu, this person is indeed not simple.

"Oh, then I want to hear who this man is, why don't I know him?" Dongfang is not confused, pretending to be confused.

In fact, there was also a trace of shock in his heart, this middle-aged man guessed his name just by the word Dongfang, which made him admire it very much.

"The East is not confused, the sworn brother of Huang Xu, the emperor of the Chinese Empire, once beat Togi Takayo, one of the three tigers of my Great Japanese Empire, with only one move, and was powerless to fight back, your name is a household name in the Great Japanese Empire." The middle-aged man told the relevant experience of Dongfang Bufu.

Middle-aged people seem to know a lot about the heroic deeds of the East and the past.

"Ha, ha, you may be mistaken, I'm not confused by the East, I'm just an ordinary person, in our Chinese Empire, there are many ordinary people like me, as for what the East is not confused, I don't know who he is at all, you think too much." Dongfang was not confused and said haha.

He said that he could not admit anything.

"Okay, Brother Dongfang, we are all people who understand, you don't need to deny it anymore, since Brother Dongfang has come to our capital division of the Japanese Empire, then you have to ask your brother to stay here for a few more days, and we can do our best to be a landlord." The middle-aged man was very attentive and authentic.

"No need, I still have something to do, if you don't plan to fight again, then I'll leave first." Dongfang is not confused and sees that the shape shì is a little wrong, and plans to slip away.

He always felt that this middle-aged man was not untargeted, this guy must have other futures, otherwise, he would not be so calm and composed, and he didn't know why, Dongfang Bufu, who had always been bolder than the sky, had a trace of uneasiness in his heart at this time.

"Brother Dongfang, if you come, you will be safe, why rush for a while?" The middle-aged man sincerely retained the Tao.

Looking at this face, Dongfang Bufu finally understood what it meant to be unfathomable, and the guy standing opposite him was unfathomable.

"If you don't stay, you won't stay, and I'll leave." Dongfang didn't hesitate and shouted.

So as not to have too many dreams at night, Dongfang is not confused and does not want to waste too much time here.

"Brother Dongfang, I never fight uncertain battles, since I said that I want to keep my brother, then I will do what I say." The middle-aged humane.

After speaking, he clapped his hands, and then, Dongfang was not confused and heard the sound of shouting and killing suddenly sounded in all directions.

Dongfang Bufu's face changed, and he knew that something bad was wrong. (My novel "Return to Heaven as a Horse" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)