One sword stab, one move!

The powerful former generation of wind shinobi Iga Michizo, just so inexplicable and shocking, died in front of everyone.

"Did I let you speak?"

This arrogant and terrifying sentence resounded in everyone's mind, like bursts of magic sounds, constantly echoing.

A powerful ninja in the late stage of Bao Dan was instantly killed by that man and nailed to the wall just because he said one more word.

Not to mention the eight patriarchs who have been pampered all year round, even the Six Ninjas and the Four Great Martial Slaves were so frightened that their legs weakened, and their bodies involuntarily began to retreat.

"Now, can you answer my question? Who said they wanted to kill me?"

Lu Zheng's eyes swept over the audience, slowly swept over everyone's body, and whoever he saw was scared into a cold sweat.

"He, he's dead, and he's at your feet. The patriarch of Huashan Courtyard said with a dry throat.

Lu Zheng raised his foot and looked at it, pursed his lips in disgust, and said: "It turns out that this half-dead old man dares to make a big deal and wants to kill me? ”

"Mr. Lu, it seems that you still don't understand the situation of our Great Japanese Empire! Do you know that the person you killed just now is the patriarch of the Sanjo family, Sanjo Gongzheng, and the head of the entire Tsinghua family. Shoichi Takeda said with a sneer.

Even a strong man like them, who belonged to the Twelve Heavenly Generals, would not dare to offend the Sanjo family easily.

And the status of this Sanjo public government in Japan is enough to have a direct conversation with the head of the Shinto religion, and he can even call the Imperial Household Agency at two o'clock in the middle of the night to wake up His Majesty the Emperor.

"Lord Sanjo, you actually dare to kill Lord Sanjo, the crime deserves ten thousand deaths, it is really a crime that deserves ten thousand deaths! You waste, what are you waiting for, give me all together, and break this hateful Chinese into pieces to avenge Lord Sanjo!" the patriarch of Tokudaiji roared.

He is the last "duke" after Sanjo Gongzheng, although there is a certain gap with the orthodox duke canonized by the emperor himself, Sanjo Gongzheng, but he is also the second largest family among the nine major families of the Tsinghua family.

The sudden death of Sanjo Gongzheng was a godsend for him, and he even wanted to thank Lu Zheng.

As soon as the Sanjo Gongzheng died, the Sanjo family was naturally leaderless, and then their Dedaiji family could take advantage of the chaos to rise and replace it, becoming the head of the nine families of the new generation.

Seeing that everyone did not move, but hesitated, not daring to make a move, the patriarch of Dedaiji Temple was immediately angry.

"What are you still thinking? Just kill him for me and avenge Sanjo-sama, and I will reward you, 10 billion yen each!" The patriarch of Tokudaiji Temple directly threw out the temptation of heavy money.

10 billion yen, a huge amount of money that many people will never see in their lifetime, and it is not divided equally, but everyone can get a full 10 billion.

As long as the Chinese in front of you are killed, everyone will become billionaires overnight, and they will no longer have to become other people's thugs, shouting and killing all day.

The so-called "under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man", under the temptation of 10 billion yen per person, the six ninjas and the four major martial slaves can no longer sit still.

There are six ninjas in total, all of them are wearing the same ninja clothes, up and down, only their eyes show a gap, and they can't look down on their true faces at all, and they can't tell who is who.

Six people move in unison and shoot at the same time, just like the six doppelgangers conjured up by the same person, which can have a very strong visual error on the enemy.

Boom!Boom!Boom......

In an instant, hundreds of slender steel needles ejected.

The hidden weapon they used was not the shuriken common to ninjas, but a specially made slender steel needle.

It is almost an inch long, forged from titanium alloy, and the tip of the needle is quenched with a poison that kills when it sees blood, and as long as it breaks a small opening, it can directly poison an adult elephant to death within three minutes.

Six people launched this special steel needle at the same time, and for a while, in front of Lu Zheng, the sky was full of steel needles, shooting like a torrential rain, sealing all the possible dodge space, which was simply an unavoidable desperate situation.

Jingle Bell! Ding Bell! Ding Bell......

A dense sound of metal clashing sounded, and the gold and iron clashed, making the scalp tingle.

"You guys, are you playing with embroidery?" Lu Zheng said lightly.

In his hand, he had a large handful of steel needles in his hand, and not a single missing steel needle could be found on the ground, on the wall, or on his body.

All the steel needles that the six ninjas launched just now were all caught in his hands, and none of them were missed!

What kind of astonishing speed and responsiveness is this?

At a speed that surpassed that of bullets, hundreds of steel needles were fired in an instant, and the six people combined, at least in three seconds, fired thousands of steel needles.

It stands to reason that at this time, Lu Zheng should have been nailed alive into a hornet's nest, and his body should have been filled with quenched steel needles, and then within three minutes, he died of poison and was completely killed.

But now, a whole handful of steel needles, even if you don't have to count them, you can see how amazing the number is.

However, all these steel needles were grabbed by Lu Zheng in his hand, as if like a magnet, in an instant, thousands of steel needles were adsorbed on his hand.

This method is simply miraculous.

No one present, even Takeda Shoichi, who had the highest cultivation level and was already at the peak of Bao Dan, could not see the slightest change.

With his eyesight, he couldn't keep up with Lu Zheng's amazing hand speed at all, and before he even reacted to his brain, all the steel needles fired by the six ninjas had already been taken away by Lu Zheng.

"How is this possible?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"The six of us grew up together since we were children, cultivated together, and we have long cooperated seamlessly, how could we miss?"

"The dark poisonous needle rain that broke out with all its might, even Lord Iga Michizo, had to retreat. How could he just do it all with his bare hands?"

......

The six identical ninjas, even their voices were so similar that it was hard to tell the difference.

The six of them shot at the same time, which was equivalent to a natural six-fold phantom, which could increase the overall strength exponentially.

"It seems that you have run out of means?" Lu Zheng smiled indifferently.

He moved.

With a kick under his feet, the hard floor tiles shattered as easily as tofu, and the whole house shook and shook.

The distance of tens of meters, under his feet, is just one step away, and it arrives in an instant.

Thank you for your tips, I have seen every tip, thank you!

(End of chapter)