Jiang Chen's eyes tightened, and he also felt a trace of the seriousness of the problem.

Tonight, the assassination of the Oriental made him very worried.

In the current Changsha City, it can be said that the wind is surging, and countless big forces and big families are now all gathered here, and it has become a huge whirlpool.

Even with his cultivation at the peak of the Transformation Realm, he felt a little powerless in the face of so many enemies and conspiracies.

"These Orientals are so bold! But after tonight, they should know what it feels like to be beaten. Although these ninjas are all pseudo-avatars, they are definitely sending eight out at a time, and they are definitely making a big deal. What's more, there is also a Gangjin master, who was killed by you, this person must be the most high-level in the Dongying ninja, and I don't know what his identity is. ”

Jiang Ling's eyes also showed murderous intent, but he glanced at the ninja who committed suicide after Jiang Chen's arm and spine were broken, and he felt extremely happy in his heart.

What is the status of the Gangjin master among the major forces, he knows better than anyone else.

Such characters are placed in the major hermit families and thousand-year-old sects, and they are all masters of speaking, and there may not be five or six hundred in the whole world.

Think about it, Zhang Heyun is in Longhu Mountain, but he is a figure of the same generation as the contemporary supreme mansion master. There is also Chen Zhenxing, who is in charge of the Daning New Army, with a strong foundation.

Now, such a powerful and terrifying ninja came to assassinate them, but they were killed by Jiang Chen, and even the high-level people of Dongying were shocked and terrified!

"Brother Jiang's family is in the Qidi area of Shandong, facing the Dongying people across the sea, I don't know what I know about their power?"

Looking at this dead Gangjin ninja, Jiang Chen's eyes flashed, and he asked thoughtfully.

"There are indeed some, the Oriental people are quite close to us, and they have dealt with our Jiang family since ancient times. Their ancestors, originally from the Central Plains to the ancient witches and barbarians, have a bit of good strength and heritage, the most famous of which is the myth of Asumasu, I am afraid that he is also a supreme master who has surpassed the realm of King Kong is not bad, and can be compared with the Buddha and Taoist ancestors. However, back then, when my Jiang family's ancestor Taigongzi Ya entered Shandong, he had already used many means to severely damage many of their forces, but in later generations, this group of Orientals finally recovered for some reason. ”

Jiang Ling said as he squatted down to examine the corpse of this strong ninja.

Bang!

His fingernails were like knives, and he cut through the other party's clothes at will, and from it he felt out a strangely shaped wooden talisman, which exuded an evil will.

"Oriental Esoteric Religion!"

Jiang Ling looked at this wooden talisman, and his face instantly became solemn: "This is a powerful inheritance formed by the combination of Indian Buddhism and local ninjutsu and martial arts thousands of years ago, also known as the Eastern Secret School. This group of people practice martial arts externally and cultivate their spirit internally, and through the change of the shape of their bodies and mudras, they can have a powerful impact on people's spirits. ”

"Oh, this talisman does look a bit Indian, I remember that night, when I first entered the realm of transformation, when I killed Khara in the First Battle, he left something like that. ”

Jiang Chen took this rune, and when he looked at it carefully, he vaguely remembered that that night, the dozens of Xiyi soldiers who formed a formation in the forest and wanted to snipe at them also had similar runes on their bodies.

The source of this person's martial arts comes from the Tianzhu Kingdom, which is now known as India.

It is also a country of ancient and mysterious inheritance, the origin of Buddhism, and many spiritual practices and martial arts cultivations are no worse than the 5,000-year-old civilization of China.

However, tonight's rune, Jiang Chen could find out if he felt it carefully, and the spiritual will contained in it was much stronger than that of Haluo.

So much so that these Transformation Ninjas carried this talisman on their bodies, they could completely shield any murderous aura, and even deceive the senses, so that a master like him who had penetrated the second vein of Ren Du could not detect it at all.

"This is with King Kong not bad powerhouse behind his back, this kind of rune can never be made by a powerhouse in the transformation realm. Jiang Ling looked at this rune, and his face immediately became very unsightly: "Brother Jiang Chen, now I have to go back to the family and report this matter to the ancestor of the family." Oriental Japanese people, if they want to get involved in my Great Xia, they must not tolerate it at all!"

"Go ahead, I'm here for the time being, and no one can make a big mess. Tonight, even the Eight Great Transformation Realm masters came to assassinate us, and they all died here, and now unless King Kong does not come badly, no one can stir up the storm in Changsha City. ”

Jiang Chen lowered his arm and said lightly.

Although he still can't know how many forces are eyeing Changsha City at present, they want to get involved.

However, he believes that in his current state, as long as he is prepared for prevention, then absolutely no one can really make big waves.

"Okay, then I'll also bring back this corpse, and let the people in the clan study what the origin is. There are still a few small fish and shrimp left, inconspicuous little characters, who are thrown directly into the well, and the province will be found out of trouble. ”

Jiang Ling picked up the ninja leader at his feet and spoke.

Then he quickly cut through the mess, smashed all the remaining heads, and threw them into a dry well behind the house.

At this moment, snowflakes have slowly begun to fall in the sky.

The white snow fell on the ground, covering them with many traces.

By the time the snow melts tomorrow, it will be as if nothing had happened, and the gods and ghosts will not know it......

Jiang Ling had already left here with the body of the ninja, and seeing this, Jiang Chen's body moved, and he was also ready to go home.

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and poured a few pills from it into his mouth.

It was the "King Kong Pill" given to him by Zhao Yu'an.

However, now it is no longer the time for him to just enter the realm of transformation, even a pill as fierce as the King Kong Pill, one pill is equal to half a month's diet of a normal person, and it cannot supplement the physical strength he consumes.

Jiang Chen poured out three vajra pills in a row and took them, only then did he feel that his strength had regained in his body, and several major meridians were full of majestic vitality.

These battles tonight can be said to be extremely physically exhausting for him. first fought with Jiang Ling, competed in martial arts, and then chased all the way, killing two Transformation Ninjas with his bare hands.

There are many moments in it, which can be said to be full of dangers, the line between life and death.

However, he has gained a lot of benefits, and now he can already feel that the yin and yang veins in his legs and feet are beginning to loosen faintly, and there are signs that they are about to penetrate.

The veins connect all corners of the bone flesh fascia of the legs, just like the power source of the human legs and feet.

If these two meridians are connected, the strength of his legs will be more than doubled, and he will gain great benefits whether it is in battle or chasing and fleeing.

Thinking like this, Jiang Chen's body glided in the air for hundreds of zhang in the blink of an eye.

He enjoyed the pleasure of walking alone in the cold nights of deep winter, and this quiet and refreshing environment allowed him to be clear and clear and think through many doubts.

But at this moment, Jiang Chen's heart seemed to suddenly move, and his eyes looked into the distance.

Dozens of feet away from him, on the top of what appeared to be an inn inn, a figure was hanging in the air and crumbling.

On a snowy night in the depths of winter, this is a thinly dressed teenager who escaped from nowhere and got to this roof.

He actually wanted to kill himself.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed, his body flickered rapidly, and he approached the roof of the building in an instant.