979 Nice Ninjutsu, Iga?

'Lord Hatoyama' did not turn around. His eagle-like gaze swept across the Golden Soup Security Guards. "If you don't want to die, get lost immediately!"

Arthur looked down at his brother's injuries. His intestines were bleeding and blood was gushing out. He was hopeless.

This person was called Ah Le, a Siamese. He had been with him for more than ten years and had experienced countless life-and-death situations together.

He did not expect that he would not die on the battlefield, but at the hands of a d*mn Japanese midget.

The anger in his heart was burning.

"Leave him to me."

At this time, Ye Feng's voice suddenly came from behind.

To the members of the Sirius Assassin Alliance, this voice was like the sound of nature.

They suddenly thought of Ye Feng's heaven-defying medical skills. They might be able to give it a try.

However, Ah Le's injuries were too serious this time, and it was likely that he would not be able to save him.

However, it was better to have hope than no hope. They could only try their best.

Arthur and the rest carried Ah Le to Ye Feng. They knelt down and kowtowed to him.

"Ah Le, please leave it to Mr. Ye. We have no way to repay you. We can only fight to the death to repay your kindness."

After Arthur finished speaking, he walked toward Hatoyama with his military saber. The others followed him, and their eyes were filled with killing intent.

Ye Feng did not look at the battlefield. He quickly stopped Ah Le's bleeding.

His condition was very critical. Even if he was sent to the hospital, the doctor would probably give up treatment.

Even he didn't have much confidence.

Everything depended on whether he was strong enough.

While Ye Feng was treating the injured, Arthur and the others had already charged toward Hatoyama.

Everyone charged forward madly, wanting to avenge Ah Le.

However, this person's strength clearly far exceeded their expectations.

It was not that he was very powerful, but his movement technique was too strange.

The seven of them still used the same method of attacking Ye Feng, but every time they stabbed their military blades at him, their vision would turn black and they would lose track of the other party.

"Go to h*ll!"

Arthur missed a few times in a row and immediately became ferocious. He stabbed his blade at Hatoyama's abdomen.

However, this time, it was the same as before. A black shadow flashed before his eyes, and the blade immediately stabbed into the air.

At the same time, a cold blade appeared behind him without warning.

Fortunately, Arthur was very experienced in battle. He immediately rolled forward, but his back was still cut by the blade, and blood flowed out.

This immediately made him feel a lingering fear. If he had not dodged in time, he might have been split into two.

He had fought with ninjas before, but he had never encountered a ninja with such strange movement techniques.

Especially with the night buff, he was like a ghost. Your attacks were ineffective against him, but you were caught off guard and slashed back. It was enough to make you suffer.

He was not the only one. The other members of the Sirius Assassin Alliance also encountered the same problem.

Especially Li Qiang. He was best at marksmanship. Close combat was not his forte. Just now, he was almost cut in the throat by Hatoyama.

The seven of them had besieged him for a long time, but they did not even touch the corner of his clothes.

Their mentality had already begun to collapse.

This way, more flaws would be revealed, and it would be even more dangerous.

In an instant, all seven of them were injured.

Seeing this, the Golden Soup Security guards wanted to rush up to rescue them.

However, Liu Fanghai waved his hand to stop everyone. He could already tell that dealing with this kind of enemy was not just about numbers.

No matter how many people there were, going up would be suicide.

He looked at Han Xiuyuan and the others and immediately sneered.

'If I can't deal with him, why can't I deal with you?'

Thinking of this, he immediately grabbed a blade and pounced on the Han family.

Han Xiuyuan and the others were still feeling smug when they saw that Hatoyama had the upper hand. However, Liu Fanghai took the opportunity to rush over and immediately screamed in fear.

"Lord Hatoyama, save me…" Han Xiuyuan shouted as he pulled his second wife over to shield himself.

Liu Fanghai did not show any mercy and slashed down with his machete.

It was about to hit the woman's head.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed, and the blade in his hand broke.

Then, the cold light suddenly slashed at his neck at an unbelievable speed.

Liu Fanghai wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He was about to close his eyes and wait for death.

Ding!

Right at this moment, a crisp sound of collision rang out.

When he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that the katana that was about to cut his head was actually deflected.

And on the blade of the katana, there was a golden needle!

This scene was too unbelievable.

Gold was soft, let alone golden needles that were as thin as cow hair.

However, it was precisely this golden needle that pierced into the katana made of fine steel.

This was simply too magical!

Even the seven members of the Sirius Assassin Alliance who had just left the battlefield and the others who were watching the battle could not believe what they saw.

Golden needle piercing steel blade?

Are you sure it's not a fantasy?

"Eh?"

Even Hatoyama was surprised. He stared at the golden needle for a moment and then looked in the direction of the golden needle.

At this moment, Ye Feng was helping Ah Le to suture the wound on his abdomen.

The operation was very successful. At least his life was saved. As for when he would wake up, it was hard to say.

He put away all the tools and turned to look at Hatoyama. "Not bad, Iga?"

Ninja sects were roughly divided into: Musashi, Kai, Echigo, Shinano, Iga, Kaga, Kii, etc.

Feng Jianwu had once introduced the differences between the sects to Ye Feng.

Although Hatoyama had always been displaying the movement techniques of the Kaga sect, he could still tell at a glance that he was from the Iga sect.

Hatoyama was even more surprised. "How did you know?"