Chapter 130: Hand-to-hand

The night breeze by the river after the Mid-Autumn Festival is biting.

Yang Fan drove the black Audi to a slow stop, opened the door and glanced around vigilantly, but the dark night was exceptionally bright in his eyes.

"Hehe, it's really a lot of effort, there are thirty ninjas, you really look up to me!"

At a glance, Yang Fan saw the surrounding situation clearly, and couldn't help but smile coldly.

But even so, so what? In order to save Ruoxi, even if it is Longtan Tiger's Den, he will go!

Bang!

Yang Fan strode to the door of the warehouse and kicked out without any fancy kicks.

The heavy iron gate, which was already rusty, was torn apart in an instant, and it fell to the ground with a bang!

When the dust cleared, Yang Fan saw Qiandao Eiji in the middle of the warehouse at a glance, and Li Ruoxi, who was tied to a chair by Wuhuada, and immediately rushed up impatiently.

"Woooooo

Li Ruoxi's mouth was blocked, she couldn't make a sound, she could only shake her head desperately, and tears were pouring out.

Why did this fool come here alone, she knows very well how many people Eiji Thousand Islands ambushed!

This is simply sending you to death!

Bang Bang Bang!

"Hehe, Yang Fanjun bravely entered the tiger's den and Longtan for the woman he loved, which is really admirable, but since he is here, he has to abide by my rules, so ...... Please stop! ”

Qiandao Eiji stared at Yang Fan with a smile, and in the end, his face instantly turned cold, the momentum of his whole body exploded, and he didn't know when there was an extra katana in his hand!

Whew!

At the same time, countless ninjas rushed in and surrounded Yang Fan.

Looking at that posture, it seems that Yang Fan can be chopped into meat at any time!

"Grandmaster?"

Yang Fan also stopped, looking at Eiji Qiandao with a look of surprise!

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Damn, the situation is gradually out of his control!

If it is a ninja at the level of dark energy, no matter how many people come, Yang Fan is still not afraid.

But if it's a Transforming Strength Grandmaster...... That's tricky!

What's more, the aura of Eiji Qiandao is obviously not an ordinary Transformation Strength Grandmaster, and it is very likely that he is already approaching the middle stage of Transformation Strength!

"No, no, no, Yang Fanjun misunderstood, Grandmaster Huajin is the name of your Dragon Country, in our Cherry Blossom Country, call it Shangnin!"

When Eiji Chijima said this, his expression was filled with endless pride.

In the Ninja Association of Sakura Country, as long as those few don't show up, the upper shinobi is the biggest!

It is no different from the grandmaster of the Dragon Kingdom, and they are all existences admired by thousands of people!

"Shangshinobi?"

"It does sound like something, but if this is your confidence, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop me from taking people away today!"

When Yang Fan heard this, he took a deep breath, his eyes gradually became cold, and his momentum slowly spread, it was actually not weak Qiandao Eiji!

At the same time, he also had a certain speculation and understanding of the level of the ninja in Sakura Country.

Bright energy corresponds to lower forbearance, dark energy corresponds to middle forbearance, and chemical strength corresponds to upper forbearance!

As for those who are in charge of the Sakura Country Ninja Association, perhaps only those true martial arts powerhouses in the Dragon Country can deal with them!

Although Yang Fan is not strong enough to that extent, Eiji Qiandao is also not "those few"!

If you want to keep him, these people are not enough!

"Hahaha!"

"In that case, let my men learn your abilities!"

Eiji Qiandao laughed, and then gave an order, and more than thirty ninjas made a move in unison.

The entire warehouse was instantly shrouded in killing intent!

Li Ruoxi looked at this scene, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, she hurt Yang Fan!

"With you? Coming to deliver food? ”

Yang Fan sneered, and no longer restrained his killing intent, and shot with all his might!

"Facing each other, we are not opponents, use tactics!"

Those ninjas naturally knew that they were not Yang Fan's opponents, and a round of offensive failed, so they retreated without hesitation!

The ninja's attack was unpredictable, but Yang Fan was faster.

Without waiting for them to adopt smoke tactics, Yang Fan was like a divine wind, shuttling back and forth!

With every punch he throws, there is a lower ninja or even a middle ninja vomiting blood and falling to the ground!

"It's horrible! It's horrible! ”

"This guy's strength is equivalent to Shangnin, we are not opponents at all!"

"Mistress Thousand Islands, help!"

The few ninjas present who were able to stand were all shocked by Yang Fan's fierceness, their faces changed drastically, and they couldn't stand the loud shouts for help anymore!

"Are you scared now? Sorry for being late! ”

But Yang Fan obviously didn't intend to give Eiji Qiandao a chance to make a move, so he quickly attacked and directly broke their necks!

Fifteen middle ninjas, twenty lower ninjas...... Heavy casualties!

Li Ruoxi looked at Yang Fan, who was showing his might in the warehouse, and the whole person was stunned, and her beautiful eyes were a little starlight, and she was intoxicated......

"What a Yang Fan!"

"How dare you kill my Sakura Ninja!"

Qiandao Eiji finally came back to his senses, but at this moment, he couldn't laugh anymore, his face suddenly turned hideous, and he couldn't wait to tear Yang Fan alive!

This bastard actually killed half of his cronies?

If this is transmitted back to Sakura Country, how can he still gain a foothold in the Ninja Association?

The uncontrollable outbreak of killing intent, a pair of eyes are blood-red!

"If you want to test my details, you should take action yourself, like these crooked melons and cracked dates, they are nothing more than food delivery!"

"Why don't you jump over and let Lao Tzu cut a few knives!"

Yang Fan sneered, not afraid of Eiji Qiandao's anger at all, and picked up a katana from the ground and pointed at Eiji Qiandao!

"Good! Great! ”

"This is your own death, I will cut off your hands and feet today, and then bring it back to Sakura Country to interrogate your secret!"

Eiji Qiandao laughed angrily, pulled out his katana with a bang, and approached Yang Fan in an instant!

He was extremely fast, and he didn't give Yang Fan too much time to react at all, and he raised his knife and slashed it fiercely, a trace of knife intent wrapped around the cold blade, as if he could split a mountain!

"The mystery of the sword, the cold light!"

As soon as you make a move, it's a nirvana.

It is with this sword technique that Eiji Qiandao has made a lot of fame, and he is known as the Sword Saint of Cold Light!

Clang!

"What a strong knife technique!"

Yang Fan raised his knife and resisted, and after suffering the loss of the knife technique, he took three steps back, his palms trembled slightly, and he was even a little secretly shocked in his heart!

"Do you know the gap now?"

"Obediently hand over your secret, I'll give you a good time!"

Eiji Qiandao gradually went crazy, stabbing after stabbing, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and for a while, he began to gain the upper hand!

This also made him more and more confident, and even stopped guarding, and finally opened and closed the knife, gathering the strength of his whole body into one point!

"The mystery of the sword, break through the air!"

"I have killed three Dragon Kingdom Grandmasters with this sword, and you are proud of your defeat in this sword today!"

Qiandao Eiji roared, and then slashed down, although Yang Fan was much stronger than the Dragon Kingdom Grandmaster he had encountered, he was also confident that this knife would hit Yang Fan hard!

However...... As everyone knows, these are all illusions given to him by Yang Fan!

"There is a flaw!"

Yang Fan was overjoyed, and then a light flashed in his eyes, and he directly locked on Eiji Qiandao, and instantly found out the acupuncture point of his luck.

The long knife in his hand slashed across the air at an astonishing speed!