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Ishikawa wept as if he had died of his father, and stood humbly hunched over the ruins.

The other surviving Elder Iga stood beside him with a few Iga-ryu ninjas, a rugged old face full of arrogance, and in front of several of them was a man in a black cloak, the shadow of the hood blocked the view, revealing only a white chin and scarlet lips.

The ancestral mansion was full of light, reflecting a disgusting scarlet blood light, and the security guards and the flesh and blood of the Iga ninja were scattered all over the courtyard, and the rain washed down, black, red, and white mixed together, and the original antique mansion felt like a flesh slaughterhouse.

The fishy smell of rain and the fishy smell of blood mixed into a pungent stench, Shingen knelt on the ground in a black corpse, the armor of his upper body was almost completely torn, the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred, his arms were twisted, showing a strange angle, and his head was gone, leaving only a huge blood hole, and blood gushing outward, apparently not long dead.

"Elder Ishikawa, do you have anything to say?" Holding a white silk handkerchief in his hand to cover his mouth and nose, the man in the black cloak asked in a low voice that made the scalp tingle.

Ishikawa's chubby fat body, trembling with fear, crying and mourning, couldn't speak at all for a while.

Shingen is the secular power chosen by Iga-ryu, the largest source of income, seeing that Shingen is about to ascend to the throne and become the heir of the Shida family, and he, the elder who is responsible for Shingen, has since become the leading figure of Iga-ryu.

It only takes a few more days!

He is the Great Elder Ishikawa under Igara-ryu alone and above 10,000 people.

But now, in these last days, who would have thought that such a thing would happen? If it is a regular matter, although it is troublesome, it is just a matter of time to re-train a person.

But tonight, the Iga Dojo was attacked, and the treasure scrolls that the Iga Dojo had collected for generations were all looted, and even the first Heavenly Demon King in the inheritance vault was snatched away by the enemy.

also died while he was in charge, which was undoubtedly the most troublesome thing.

"Hattori-sama Masari-sama..."Ishikawa's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth for a long time, and when the people next to him were waiting anxiously, he finally held back a sentence from his throat and eyes, "I... Will investigate... Check it out! ”

"Twelve hours!" Hattori Masari pursed his lips and chuckled, nodded slightly reservedly, and said, "If you can't find out, you can break it!" ”

In the chilling chuckle, there was no sound, and Hattori Masanari, who was dressed in a black cloak, turned into a cloud of black-gray smoke, which drifted away with the wind, and Elder Suzuki, who controlled the giant snake, grinned proudly, snorted triumphantly, and quickly followed Hattori Masanari with people.

"Check! Find out what's going on here! Humbly sending Hattori Masanari away, Ishikawa waved the katana in his hand, and the gorgeous scabbard hit the rockery next to him "crackling", and he didn't feel distressed, and hysterically roared at the ninjas in the courtyard.

The ninjas fell to their knees like puppets, and then several emaciated onibe ninjas came out and scattered into the bloody slaughterhouse to carefully examine every corpse, every wound, every knife mark, and from these traces, deduce the battle situation before death.

Ishikawa, with a blue face, strode to the monitoring room of the ancestral house, where there was a full range of surveillance videos, and he was able to learn the latest situation around him in a very short time.

On the screen of the monitor, the silent street "crackled" in the heavy rain and exploded into a splash, and suddenly a black shadow flashed, the picture shocked, and then turned into a void snowflake "Clang".

Ishikawa's eyes burst with cold murderous aura, and the teeth in his mouth rattled, although it was only a fleeting moment, but even through the screen, he could recognize the unbridled wild smell, which was the breath of the beast last night.

Mutants? He never thought that Shin Xuan's death would be related to mutants! Could it be revenge for his pursuit?

Thinking that Shingen might have died because of himself, and thinking of Hattori-sama's ruthless methods, Ishikawa's face suddenly became extremely difficult to see, and his body couldn't help but tremble violently.

Just when Ishikawa was more and more frightened the more he thought about it, a ninja from the Iga Onibe walked in with silent footsteps and said in a plain and undulating eccentricity, "Elder Ishikawa! It's been checked! Most of the fatal wounds were claw wounds, but some of the wounds were knife wounds and penetrating arrow wounds, and we compared the wounds, which were caused by Koga's weapons! In addition, find a corpse of Koga that was not taken away, a member of the Black Mountain family! But it is not excluded that someone deliberately arranged it. ”

Koga's corpse?

The cold voice of the onibe ninja sounded to Ishikawa more enticing than the delicate panting on the woman's bed, and the two eyes that were crowded in fat suddenly flashed with ecstasy, which was simply a rope handed to him when he was about to fall into the abyss of hell.

Ishikawa quickly walked to the monitoring room, and couldn't wait to start personally checking the clues brought by the ghost department, although there were still some suspicious points, but he couldn't take care of it.

"That's right! This is indeed what Montenegro endured, look at the piercing wound of this arrow, it is Montenegro Harada, those stupid and loyal fools, they actually brutally killed the heir of the family they were loyal to! ”

"Shingen is a disciple of Iga-ryu! In this matter, we must make Montenegro pay the price. Ishikawa made the final judgment on the matter in a dignified tone that could not be refuted, his fierce little eyes looking around, black evil aura churning on his body, and anyone who dared to question his judgment was his enemy.

"Onibu! Start spying now! I'm going to tell Hattori-sama! Whoever dares to insult the glory of Iga will be killed by Iga! Straightening up, Ishikawa said in a proud voice.

"Yes!" In the crowd, more than a dozen onibe ninjas knelt down to receive their orders, and flew out of the courtyard like ghosts.

At the same time, in the shadow of the corner of the ancestral pavilion courtyard, a ghost wolf silently dissipated with the wind.

……

Black Mountain House.

The sticky blood slowly fell down the black suit that wrapped the head, and the scarred Logan looked extremely ugly, and pushed open the door of Mrs. Viper's room, and threw the dirty suit in his hand away.

"Where is she?! What have you done to me? Logan shook his head to clear himself, breathing heavily, and roared like a wounded beast, his beastly instincts telling him that the abnormality of his body must have something to do with the vicious woman.

"It's the perfect killing machine!" Dressed in a green dress with a deep open collar, Mrs. Viper was like a queen high above, clapping her hands gently in admiration with satisfaction, biting her plump lips and saying charmingly, "Don't worry!" How willing I am to do anything to you! It's just a matter of collecting a little data!"

Pursing his lips and whistling lightly, Logan's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly ripped off his clothes, the skin in the heart bulged, as if another thumb-sized insect was wriggling, and he roared in pain, blood splashed, and the bright silver robot that had been like an octopus came out of Logan's body and slept into the hands of Mrs. Viper.

With a low roar, just a blink of an eye, the skin of Logan's heart returned to its original state, and the dense wounds on his body also recovered in an instant, claw blades emerged from his fists, and unbridled wildness and murderous aura erupted from his body, and he asked in a low voice, "I did as you said, where is she?" ”

"Don't worry! Your little cutie is safe! Madame Viper stood up with a smile, took out a vodka in her hand, filled each of them with a glass, and said to Logan with a smile, "So, let's have a drink so that we are about to get what we want?" ”

Logan nodded indifferently, and after watching Mrs. Viper drink the vodka, he drank the spicy liquor in one gulp, and then his eyes went black, and he fainted instantly.

"Tsk! I forgot to tell you that poison doesn't work against me! Madame Viper pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly, a sly look flashed in her eyes, how could he drink his wine if he didn't let Logan regain his abilities?

The poison that could kill an elephant in an instant could only make Logan stun for a moment, which was short but enough for her.

……

Through the eyes of the ghost wolf, Yan Yan silently paid attention to everything that happened in the ancestral mansion of Shishida, grinning silently, the conflict between Iga Ryu and Kuroshinobu was inevitable, and when the conflict occurred, he would have the opportunity to take advantage of the chaos to reap enough benefits.

Pulling the corners of his mouth to reveal a high-minded arrogant sneer, Yan Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pondered for a moment, Erica's arrangement gave Ishikawa proof of it, but thinking of that young man who couldn't even see through him, I'm afraid that this clue alone was not enough for him to make a decision!

Yan Yan's hand lit up with a green luster, and when the luster dissipated, the dark and deep First Heavenly Demon King had already appeared in his hand, with a flick of his wrist, the dark blade swallowed the luster in the room, and the room suddenly dimmed, and streams of purple-black cold flames erupted from the vibrating blade.

The black fire did no harm to Yan Yan, but the warm table, hanging paintings, and two decorative bodies in the room quickly withered and rotted under the shroud of the dark fire, turning into frost-covered dust and dissipating, and a strong evil aura rushed into the sky, and all the life souls in the entire Black Mountain Rental Building were shaken at the same time.

The black light flashed again, and the dark blade chanted by the First Heavenly Demon King had been inserted back into the scabbard, and the evil aura suddenly disappeared without a trace, Yan Yan grinned maliciously, and the breath of the First Great Heavenly Demon King appeared in the Black Mountain Tower, which is a strong proof, and this alone is enough for the Iga Ninja to launch the craziest attack on the Black Mountain Tower regardless of the cost.

Tokyo, Tokyo Tower.

Dressed in a black cloak, Hattori is standing straight like a katana at the top of Tokyo Tower, and the evening breeze is strong in the sky, but the clothes on his body are not moving, as if they have merged with the evening breeze.

At the same time as the flames were gushing, Hattori Masari suddenly raised his head, and his gaze hidden under his hood fell in the direction of the Black Mountain Tower, although it was far away from Tokyo, he clearly felt that in that direction, the breath of the First Heavenly Demon King flashed.