Chapter 37: The Battle of the Flag
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Looking at it again, Zhuang Tongyue has already fought with the blonde beauty. And the Moon Leader ninjas behind him have disappeared.
At this moment, Zhuang Tongyue is no longer a mercenary, and his opponent is no longer the so-called employer's envoy.
The other Xinlu people only surrounded from a distance, and at the same time guarded the surroundings, none of them dared to intervene, and the man in black who wanted to show himself the first to intervene had turned into a silent corpse.
Without waiting for them to distract Zhuang Tongyue with two to one, the other ninjas who are cowering somewhere will attack you the moment you are distracted. The moon leader ninjas are as mysterious as this!
There was a chaotic sound of ping-pong, and the fierce collision between the Boi knife and the kunai made people look thrilling.
"That's all you have to do with the ninja leader this month. β
Sneer, the superficial agitation method, since he has moved, Zhuang Tongyue naturally disdains the wartime war of words, he is silent, and only maintains the force to the same level as the enemy.
In the distance in the trees, Yifei was holding a telescope and watching quietly.
The vegetation in the forest was dense, and he couldn't see it very clearly, but the incessant sound of blades striking made him feel the urgency of the fight.
He put down his scope and pulled out a palm-sized piece of hard yellow paper, the slender tip of the pen flying on the paper, half ringing, and a manuscript was finished.
Yifei untied the animal bag from his waist and pulled out a gray pigeon.
Watching the gray pigeon go away, Yi Fei breathed a sigh of relief: Although I don't know why this group of Dongying people will sign a contract with us, as long as the situation here is reported, my task will be completed.
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"Hahaha, from today onwards, your name is Yang Yi. β
Boiling corpse tanks, silent corpse tanks, gasping corpse tanksγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
After passing the investigation of the two Blood Refining Sect disciples, as far as the eye can see, they are all the corpse tanks of the Blood Refining Sect.
This is the absolute secret place of the South Vietnam branch of the Blood Refining Sect, and Yang Hong's corpse laboratory is located in the depths of the cave.
Every time I come here, even if I first see it as a ninja in the dignified Dongying ninja world, I will feel disgust and heart palpitations.
Compared to what happened to the people here, his ninja experience as a child was already heavenly.
When he saw Yang Hong through the heavy corpse tank, he was carving words on the face of the corpse in front of him: Yang Yi.
Yang Yi sensed the arrival of his first sight, and suddenly turned his head, and warned with a bloody mouth.
"Calm down, calm down, did I let you move!"
Yang Yi was kicked by Yang Hong, hit the wall of the cave, got up unscathed, lowered his head and whined a few times.
At this time, Yang Hong lost the madness of facing Wuhou during the day, and pointed at Yang Yi's first sight with a look of showing hidden treasures: "Oh? Here we go again, look at my new work." β
When he first saw Wen Yan, he cautiously turned his head in that direction, and immediately turned his attention back to Yang Hong, facing this madman, he didn't dare to be careless. Otherwise, before the moon leader unifies the Dongying ninja world, he will become another work of the person in front of him.
"Did you bring the agreed materials?"
The heart of the first time I saw it was cold again, and it seemed that the smile on Yang Hong's face was thinking that he had brought something agreed upon, and he needed to answer it with discretion.
"Our adults have already taken what you want to outside Hongxia Mountain, and I don't want to have an accident on the way, so let me tell you to go outside the mountain to pick it up. β
The smile on Yang Hong's face did not subtract in the slightest, and his eyes became deep, as if he had seen the intention of the first sight.
When the boiling corpse tank becomes silent, the silent corpse tank begins to emit gas.
He took off his gloves, put on his black coat, his face returned to gloom, and said, "Lead the way." β
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Wuhou camp, the Chinese military tent.
The gray pigeon returned to the nest and got into a potted plant, Zhou Ming untied the bamboo tube and applied a little ink under the hard yellow paper, which was still not dry.
Zhou Ming observed it carefully, and then turned his attention to the information that Yifei wanted to report.
There were still many people in the tent, and after reading it, he didn't say the contents in public.
He shrugged his shoulders and motioned for Xuan Ming to follow him.
When he walked to the middle of nowhere, Zhou Ming smiled, he hit Xuan Ming's chest with his elbow and asked, "Xijie, do you remember?"
"Remember, what's wrong with him?" As soon as Zhou Ming's voice fell, a cold face suddenly appeared in Xuan Ming's mind, and Xi Jie, as the most unrestrained smiling among his classmates, still made a deep impression on him.
"There's a good thing to make friends, do you want to go? No, no, your current strength has been greatly reduced, so forget it. β
"What are you doing, what kind of mystery. Xuan Ming snatched the information from Zhou Ming's hand with one hand and looked at it to himself.
"Supreme Heavenly Venerable," before he finished reading it, Xuan Ming was already surprised, "This, this information is a bit large." β
"Okay, I'll set off now, outside Hongxia Mountain, haha, it's rare to let Xijie accept my favor. β
Zhou Ming got the information back, rolled his eyes, and said, "Can you do it? Don't ask me Pegasus to save you." β
"Hmph, wait. β
In the dense jungle, Xuan Ming, who had met with Yi Fei, was hiding on the trunk of the tree to observe, thinking of the disdainful expression on Zhou Ming's face when he left, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, this brother of his, somehow likes to belittle others verbally.
Listening to the continuous sound of blade collisions not far away, he asked quietly, "Brother Yifei, haven't these two people stopped fighting?"
"That's right. β
"It's strange, how could such a fierce confrontation last so long, and the winner should have been decided a long time ago, right?"
Not only did Xuan Ming feel strange, but the blonde beauties in the scene also felt strange. There was already a gap in the Boe knife in her hand, but she still didn't take Zhuang Tongyue down, and every time the other party was about to be broken, she would inexplicably increase a burst of rebound power, and the scene would be equal to her again.
There was another corpse of a man in black on the ground, this person was not long ago, when the blonde beauty felt bad, she secretly tried to break the game, who knew that as soon as she made a move, she was cut by a shuriken flying from nowhere.
At this time, she should have stopped the battle and retreated to see the situation clearly, but she always had a feeling that she was on her back, and she was told that something bad would happen as soon as she stopped.
A strange smile appeared on Zhuang Tongyue's expressionless face at some point, even though the Boi knife in front of him slashed in front of his throat from time to time.
The more time passes, the more smiles you have.
Finally, the Boi knife broke through Zhuang Tongyue's defenses and stabbed him in the chest with a pop.
Not a single drop of imaginary blood fell, and the Boi knife was easily pulled out as if it were nothing.
The bitterness disappeared without landing, and "Zhuang Tongyue" looked up to the sky and laughed loudly.
"Hahahaha, you poor Xinlu people, less than three hundred years after the founding of the country, how can you realize the mystery of my thousand-year-old inheritance. β
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Today is May 12, and it is also the date I signed the agreement of Dianniang, and it is hypocritical to say too much. I hope that the revival of China will go smoothly, and Shenzhou Guotai and the people will be safe.