Qingchuan Daoming's eyes lit up: "Bring it in!"

The door opened, and two Sakura Country samurai walked into the room with Shikihime in their hands.

Amamiya Yukie looked panicked: "Zihime, you ......"

"It's okay, the master is already on the way, and he will come to save us soon, Michiaki Aokawa, and Izanagi, you wait for death!"

Zi Ji stared at Qingchuan Daoming coldly, and the corners of her mouth hooked into a sneer.

"Master?"

Qingchuan Daoming frowned and snorted coldly: "It's okay, in the future, I will be the only master of the two of you, and only I, Qingchuan Daoming!"

"Let's all get out!"

Qingchuan Daoming commanded, and several samurai immediately saluted respectfully and turned to leave.

Qingchuan Daoming looked at Zi Ji and Amamiya Xue Hui, and smiled playfully: "Okay now, the two daughters are together, now I want you to serve me well, I want to see if the so-called master in your mouth will come to save you!"

"Hmph, Qingchuan Daoming, everything you have done is just digging your own grave!"

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Zi Ji didn't let it go, and sneered at each other.

Qingchuan Daoming's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he raised his hand and slapped Zi Ji in the face.

Zi Ji didn't dare to show her cultivation, and was slapped by Qingchuan Daoming and fell to the ground and rolled far away, blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

"Slut, you're just the most inferior tool, and you dare to be half-hearted!"

Qingchuan Daoming cursed, and quickly stepped forward to tear Zi Ji's clothes.

With a tearing sound, Zi Ji's blouse was directly torn and torn.

At this moment, a loud bang was heard.

The door was kicked open from the outside, followed by another kick in the middle of Qingchuan Daoming's face door, Qingchuan Daoming snorted, and his body rolled out of the distance.

Ning Chen helped Zi Ji and Amamiya Xue Hui up, frowned at Zi Ji's embarrassed appearance and her face was flushed, casually removed the collar around the necks of the two, and when he looked at Qingchuan Daoming again, his eyes were gradually cold, killing secrets.

"Stupid Chinese people dare to come here alone, not only them today, but you don't want to leave alive!"

Qingchuan Daoming still had shoe prints on his face, and he opened his mouth to spit out two bloody teeth, but there was a hysterical smile on his face: "Come on, come on, kill this Huaxia man!" No, don't kill him, control him, I want him to see with his own eyes how I punish them!"

"Someone!"

Qingchuan Daoming shouted twice, however, there was still an eerie silence all around.

The air seemed to freeze.

"I've already taken out the waste, and you're the last. ”

A cold smile appeared in Ning Chen's mouth.

Qingchuan Daoming's pupils contracted suddenly, Ning Chen looked no more than in his early twenties, dressed in simple casual clothes, and there was no trace of blood or even a fight on his body.

However, the samurai and the warriors hiding in the shadows of the entire base were all eliminated?

Those people are not the elite of Izanagi, but they are also absolute masters!

There are top mercenaries, nearly ten SS-level transcendents, and more than twenty Cherry Blossom Country Grandmasters, Great Grandmaster powerhouses, who were all killed by the young men in front of them in such a short period of time, silently?

"You...... Are you the devil?"

Qingchuan Daoming's face was frightened, and he staggered back, his own cultivation was not the strength of the grandmaster, and he didn't even have the courage to fight in the face of such a terrifying powerhouse!

"No, you can't kill me, my uncle is the third master of Izanagi, Ryugu Ichito! If I die here, the whole Izanagi will not let you go, and I will fight with you to the death, chasing you to the ends of the earth!"

"Oh?"

Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a playful smile: "Isn't this the headquarters of Izanagi, and where is the headquarters of Izanagi?"

Three minutes ago, Ning Chen rushed to the Cherry Blossom Country, although it took spiritual power to use his divine sense to search for Ziji's traces, but at the critical moment, Ning Chen still used his divine sense.

Fortunately, in the land of the cherry blossom country, Ning Chen quickly found the trace of Ziji, and the warriors gathered here and guarded it tightly.

After locking on the target, Ning Chen came to rescue Zi Ji and Amamiya Xue Hui as soon as possible, but during the divine sense search, he only found a strong man whose strength was comparable to the peak of the Martial King, but he did not find other strong people when he was wandering outside.

In other words, Ning Chen didn't find out where Izanagi's headquarters were.

Could it be that Izanagi's headquarters is not in Sakura Country?

If that's the case, it's more troublesome, and it's not his character to cut the grass and not eradicate the roots.

"Hahaha, damn stupid pig, do you think I'm going to tell you? I warn you, it's better not to kill me, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely die, and my master of Izanagi will immediately come to China!"

Aokawa Daoming laughed presumptuously.

Ning Chen sneered: "Why is it faster to change your face than to turn a book, and the small action is done?"

Qingchuan Daoming's face changed, Ning Chen casually sucked it into his hand with a gravitational technique, and directly picked up Qingchuan Daoming by his neck, and grabbed an extra black communicator with his other hand.

The communicator flashes green, apparently on.

"Respected Huaxia powerhouse, Huaxia is the state of etiquette, and the most important martial arts spirit!"

A deep male voice came from the phone: "Qingchuan-kun is just a lowly child, with your cultivation and strength, you should disdain to kill such a weak young man! ”

"If I lose, I can promise you that within a hundred years, I will not commit any more crimes in Izanagi, and I will be at peace with Huaxia, what do you think?"

"I don't think it's ......"

Ning Chen sneered: "I'll wait for you here, and then you will hear a beautiful sound, enjoy it." ”

After Ning Chen finished speaking, he stuffed the black communicator into Qingchuan Daoming's mouth, and slowly exerted force with his palm.

Qingchuan Daoming struggled desperately, his face turned red because of difficulty breathing, a sense of suffocation came, his feet kept kicking, and there were bursts of hoarse screams from his mouth.

Three minutes later, Qingchuan Daoming completely died of anger.

In a dark room, the eyes of the old man in a loose uniform were slightly closed, his face was calm, and there was a suffocating whisper from the communicator in front of him.

After a moment, the voice subsided, and there was a soft sound, which was the sound of Qingchuan Daoming being thrown to the ground like a dead dog.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he got up and disappeared in place in an instant, appearing next to the sword box not far away, taking out a katana from the sword box, turning his wrist, the katana's uncertain light flashed twice, and the old man's figure disappeared again in the next second.