Chapter 1943
On the other side, just a few seconds after the taxi was forced to stop by the van, two men wearing peaked caps pushed open the door with anxious faces and walked down quickly.
One of them was relatively young, about 30 years old, with sharp eyes and a sturdy figure. He should be a martial artist.
The other one was a thin middle-aged man with a pair of black-framed glasses and a frowning face.
Just as Ye Xiao got off the car, several ninjas had surrounded the taxi.
"Hashida-kun, my last advice to you is to give me everything you have. The people behind me can give you a sum of money that you can't spend in your lifetime."
"Otherwise, you will have no choice but to die."
A leading ninja narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
"Huh!"
Hearing this, Ye Xiao couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Could it be that the people in the taxi were also from Japan?
Because Ye Xiao had the experience of carrying out missions in Japan, he could understand the local dialect.
If it was a fight between two gangs, Ye Xiao would not be so interested and would immediately help.
At this time, the middle-aged man wearing black-framed glasses also answered: "Don't even think about it. If I give you those things, you will only destroy them."
When he said this, the middle-aged man's tone was very firm, just like a defender of morality, carrying out his sacred mission.
Hearing this, the leading ninja raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Mr. Bantian, have you forgotten who your ancestors are?"
"Don't you understand their malice towards us? If these things fall into their hands, those shameless Dragon people will definitely compile all kinds of sensational stories."
"If you do that, it will be a betrayal of the entire Neon Country."
Due to Bantian's identity, he has a high reputation in Neon Country, and he has made some remarks in Neon Country that are contrary to the mainstream voice of Neon Country.
Therefore, the master of this group of ninjas asked them to persuade Bantian as much as possible and bring him back alive, so that Bantian could clarify his remarks in public.
Otherwise, according to the temper of this ninja leader, he would not have the patience to preach to Bantian, and would just kill him directly.
"Hehehe!" The one called Bantian laughed.
"Do you want to see the original materials in my hand to see who is compiling the story?"
Hearing this, Ye Xiao could probably guess what the two groups were arguing about.
At this time, Ye Xiao looked at Bantian with a bit of respect.
He did not hate all Japanese people. He admired those who dared to face the truth and were not afraid of threats in order to reveal the truth.
At this time, the ninja's face was gloomy, and he smiled grimly: "Mr. Bantian, you are so stupid. Do you want to expose these things and get forgiveness?"
"I tell you, the strong do not need the weak's forgiveness, and the weak are not qualified."
"It seems that you are going to continue to be stubborn. Very good, then go to hell!"
After saying that, the ninja waved his hand and ordered coldly: "Go, leave no one alive!"
"Hey!"
The five ninjas behind him heard the words, responded mechanically, and then like bloodthirsty hungry wolves, they drew their long swords and rushed towards Bantian and the young man beside him.
These ninjas also resolutely carried out the orders of their superiors, thinking that Bantian's actions were treasonous and brought shame to their ancestors.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!" Three figures appeared in an instant and jumped in front of Bantian.
The three ninjas were all well-trained, and they swung their katana at Bantian quickly and accurately.
Although Bantian was not afraid of death, he was just a scholar. Facing the attacks of the three ninjas, he had almost no reaction at all.
Just when Bantian was about to be slashed by the katana, the young man beside him pulled him away.
"Teacher, stand behind me."
As he spoke, the young man stepped forward in an instant, with both hands out, his arms twisting like ropes, turning like a mill.
"Pah!" With two sounds, his fists hit the backs of the hands of the two ninjas accurately.
In an instant, the two katana fell to the ground.
However, the young man was still no match for the four hands with two fists. The third ninja immediately turned the katana over and stabbed him in the shoulder.
"Hiss!" The young man took a breath of cold air when his shoulder was hit.
His eyes condensed, and he suddenly clenched his hands into claws, grabbing the samurai sword to prevent the blade from causing further damage to him.
"Ha!" The young man roared, and for a moment, his muscles and bones in his body rang, and bursts of sounds like frying beans burst out.
As the young man pushed with all his strengthUnder the attack, he actually twisted the samurai sword over.
The ninja who stabbed the young man was shocked, as if he had not expected that the other party would burst out with such a powerful force.
At the moment of hesitation, the young man stepped forward again, "bang!" and punched the ninja in the abdomen.
The latter's body suddenly lost balance, "click!" and flew backwards and hit the car body.
After repelling the attack of the three ninjas, the young man had no time to breathe. The ninja who had just been hit by him on the back of the hand quickly drew out the short blade and stabbed the young man's waist tacitly.
"Dadong Ren, be careful!" Seeing this, Bantian behind him reminded anxiously.
This young man is Bantian's student and shares the same ideals with him. After learning that Bantian was going to transfer from Penglai and send the information to the Longguo government, Dadong Ren chose to escort Bantian without hesitation.
Seeing that Dadong Ren was in deep danger, Bantian couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He shouldn't have taken his students to take risks with him.
As for Dadong Ren, he had practiced martial arts since he was a child. Although he was not a peerless master, his reaction was still stronger than Bantian. At the moment when the two Japanese ninjas stabbed out the short blades, he listened to the sound and identified the position, and locked the trajectory of the two.
So he took a deep breath, used a move of "Sleeping Dragon Turning Over", twisted his body, and jumped out with a "swish".
However, due to his shoulder injury, his movements were still half a beat slower, and he was unable to completely avoid it. The tip of a short blade still passed through his waist, and a "swish!" sound brought a string of blood.
"Die!"
Just when Dadong Ren's figure had just landed, the fourth ninja rushed forward, like a poisonous snake, and suddenly jumped out, and suddenly stabbed the samurai sword in his hand towards Dadong Ren's heart.
Just now, because the fighting area was too narrow, this ninja had no chance to join the battle, but he did not relax, but kept watching Dadong Ren's movements, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
Now he finally got the chance to strike.
He had been planning this strike for a long time, and he was 100% sure that Dadong Ren would not be able to dodge and would be killed by him.












