"Don't fight anymore!" Passerby A suddenly appeared in front of the bear like a gust of wind, and slapped his palm towards the bear's heavenly spirit cover.

In an instant, the bear fell to the ground as if he had fallen asleep, not moving.

At this time, Robben and the others are crazy. They all thought that the emperor's men had come down and killed the bear.

So, Robben and the others all rushed in the direction of passerby A, "Bastard, let's kill you!"

Passerby A didn't behave very specially, but frowned and shook his sleeves, "What's in your sleeve!"

The sleeve threw out a burst of powder, which flew farther and farther with the wind, and passed into the noses of Robben and the others. As soon as the pirates who smelled the powder became limp and powerless, one by one they fell to the ground.

"Well, this can be regarded as making you quiet, right?" Only then did passer-by A turn his head, look at the emperor and say, "He can't die yet, I'm going to take him away today!"

The emperor frowned, looked at passerby A and said, "Do you think you can take him away by yourself?" After speaking, he looked at Robben and the others, "Even if you can take one, then what do you want to do with these people?"

"In that case, there is no need to talk nonsense. Passerby A stepped forward and slapped the emperor in the chest.

At first, the emperor planned to use his own strength to hold this palm, but the moment passerby's hand touched the emperor, the emperor changed his mind. This palm is really too powerful, and the emperor never thought that the person in front of him would be so powerful. The power of the bear's rampage just now was already very large, and even the emperor could not completely suppress it, so he could only restrain it for a short time.

But now, the strength of the passer-by A is completely different from that of the bear, and the seemingly soft palm of the passer-by A knocked the emperor out of the air at once.

The emperor held his breath so that he did not vomit blood. Moreover, looking at the appearance of the passer-by, he had not yet exerted all his strength, because although the emperor was knocked out at this time, he did not feel injured at all.

It's just that the emperor can feel his own state, and the state of flying out is not fast and urgent, but very gentle. In other words, Passerby Armor has been controlling the speed at which the Emperor is flying. Abstract: If passerby A thought, killing the emperor may be a matter of imminence.

The 400 ninjas who had been fighting with the pirates all rushed to the Emperor's side after seeing the Emperor being attacked, "Your Majesty the Emperor!"

"Give it to me, I must kill him today! If I don't kill this person, I will not be a man!" The emperor felt that his authority had been challenged, and the situation before him made him feel pitied.

"Rush!" the four hundred ninjas rushed in the direction of Passerby A.

But Passerby A was still very calm, and just raised his palm and rushed into the crowd of four hundred ninjas.

Robben and the others sat on the ground, watching Passerby A fighting with four hundred ninjas alone, as if they were in a fairyland. The person who can defeat 400 ninjas with the power of one person may not have been born yet. Is this person in front of him crazy?

However, what happened next made Robben and others realize a problem, it was not passers-by who were crazy, but those ninjas.

I saw that the passer-by armor was like a gust of wind, flashing into those ninjas, calmly attacking, palm.

As soon as the passerby armor comes out of his palm, a Fuso ninja will fly out. "Tianlan!" This is a unique fist technique of passerby armor, basically as long as the Fuso ninja who is hit by the passerby armor is all lying on the ground and can't stand up.

The Fuso ninjas beside passerby A fell to the ground at a rapid speed, and after a while, those Fuso ninjas lay on the ground, so that more Fuso ninjas did not dare to act rashly, for fear of the same fate as those Fuso ninjas before.

"Do you want to come again?" said passerby A, smiling at the Fuso ninjas. For a while, none of the Fuso ninjas took another step forward. The Emperor also saw this situation, frowned at the passer-by, and began to think about his plans.

The reason why the emperor was able to become the emperor was because of his high martial arts on the one hand, and on the other hand, the emperor's scheming was by no means ordinary. When these 400 ninjas were dispatched, the emperor was already planning who to use next.

In fact, these 400 ninjas can only be regarded as the emperor's junior guards. At the emperor's side, several masters were guarded day and night twenty-four hours a day. However, none of these masters will take action until they are forced to do so, and they are only responsible for ensuring the safety of the emperor's life, and do not act as thugs.

Of course, everything the emperor did could not be hidden from them, and they did not mind. When these masters found out that the enemy who appeared was not the Emperor's opponent, they did not reappear, but left the matter to the Emperor to deal with.

Now, the Emperor has encountered an unprecedented formidable enemy, but these masters have not yet appeared. Actually, it's not because these masters don't want to appear, but because at the moment, passerby A didn't alarm passers-by at all, and only when they killed the emperor, those masters would stop them.

It was also a treaty between the emperor and those masters.

"Damn, keep giving it to me!" the Emperor ordered the ninjas, "Whoever can bring me his head, reward!"

There will be brave men under the heavy reward, this is not wrong at all. After hearing this, the ninjas all rushed towards the passerby with high spirits, no longer caring about their own danger, let alone the companions who were stepping on their feet.

At this moment, in the eyes of these Fuso ninjas, there is only money.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food. These Fuso ninjas, in order to win these rewards, put their names on the table one after another.

"Give it to me!" the emperor was still shouting, but by this time, passerby A was already counting the numbers, "Ninety-seven!"

By this time, a quarter of the four hundred ninjas under the Emperor's command had already fallen to the ground and lost their combat effectiveness. The others were obviously a little tired, and they had no way to deal with passers-by, and if they insisted on rushing up, they would only be greeted by the bunch of people on the ground.

"How could this be?" the Emperor frowned and looked at Passerby A, feeling extremely depressed in his heart, what kind of sin had he done, and why did he attract such a bad star?

I used to have a good fight with these people, but before I started to have a good time, I ended up killing halfway and biting gold, beating my men one by one like dogs.