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Chapter 729 Kicked



Chapter 729 Kicked

After these words, Leng Yu and Leng Xue fell into a brief silence, but the trust in their sisters in their hearts remained stubborn.

Leng Yu bit her lip and said softly, "Master, even though things are unpredictable, I have been with the sisters for many years and I know their character very well. I still don't want to believe that there would be a traitor."

Leng Xue also echoed in a low voice: "Yes, Master, unless you see it with your own eyes, you really can't agree."

Lu Feng looked at the two people's stubborn and pure appearance, and said no more. He just flicked the ash from his cigarette, and his eyes fell back on the fierce battle battlefield, and said softly:

"Well, believe it or not, the answer will soon surface amidst these changing circumstances."

The battlefield was still noisy, and the fight between Nie Zhan and Inoue Juro became more and more intense. The sound of metal clashing and angry shouts intertwined, as if warming up for this unknown suspense. Leng Yu and Leng Xue's hearts were also quietly suspended because of Lu Feng's words. From time to time, they glanced at their own camp, with a hint of worry in their eyes.

Having been with Lu Feng for such a long time, they knew him very well and knew that he was not the kind of person who would attack without reason, but they did not want to doubt their sisters.

Or maybe they already have the answer in their hearts, but just don't want to face it.

On the battlefield, after a confrontation, the Shadow Assassin and the Divine Ninja each took a few steps back and looked at each other vigilantly.

"Chief, these bodyguards that Mr. Lu brought are amazing! They're even more powerful than us. In just a short period of time, one third of the fifty or so ninjas have died!"

Xueying leaned against Qiangwei and glanced at the bodyguard who was fighting with the ninja. Her beautiful eyes were full of shock.

"Yes, it seems that Xue Meigui and Bai Zhi have really taken refuge with a very powerful figure!"

Violet followed suit.

"What you two said is not true. We are now under Mr. Lu's command, no different from Blood Rose and White Gardenia."

Qiangwei quickly reminded them. She knew that these were unintentional words spoken by the sisters because they were unable to figure out their position for a moment, but as the leader, she had to remind them.

After all, if Lu Feng is narrow-minded and decides that they are not sincere in their surrender just because of this sentence, then they will have no place to cry.

Upon hearing this, the others nodded immediately, but no one noticed that Youlan, who had been silent, looked increasingly ugly, with hesitation and confusion on her face.

"Ichiku!"

On the opposite side, Inukai Hiroaki rushed over again, waving a samurai sword.

"kill!"

Qiangwei gave a delicate cry and rushed forward at the head of the group. Seeing this, the others followed suit.

On another battlefield, the battle between Nie Zhan and Inoue Juro is still going on, but it is more like a one-sided defeat than a battle.

After a fight, Inoue Juro was almost beaten to a pulp by Nie Zhan. Originally, Nie Zhan wanted to take Inoue Juro's life directly.

After all, for him, protecting Lu Feng is his first mission.

But just when he was about to kill, Lu Feng stopped him and said that he could torture the other person.

There was no other way. Nie Zhan had to carry out Lu Feng's orders resolutely, so he began to torture Inoue Juro.

He first swung the baton in his hand as a feint, and then, while Inoue Juro had not yet reacted, he smashed his fist as big as a casserole into the opponent's face with a whistling sound.

There was a dull "bang" sound. The punch was so powerful that Inoue Juro's head tilted back, and one of his front teeth flew out with blood, drawing an arc in the air.

"Baga! You... you bastard without the spirit of Bushido!"

Inoue Juro was mumbling curses with a leak in his mouth. His originally ferocious image now looked a bit funny. His cheeks were bulging and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth.

But Nie Zhan seemed to have not heard his words. His eyes became colder and fiercer. His body flashed and he swung the baton again.

Inoue Juro hurriedly tried to block the blow, but just as he blocked it, Nie Zhan launched a flying kick, as fast as lightning. "Crack!", this kick accurately and accurately hit Inoue Juro's crotch, the sound so crisp that it made people's scalp tingle.

In an instant, Inoue Juro's face turned as pale as paper, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyeballs seemed about to pop out of their sockets in the next second.

He subconsciously covered his crotch with his hands. His body seemed to have been drained of strength and he fell limply to the ground, letting out a series of "hehe" cries of pain. The sounds became weaker and weaker, and he curled up into a ball, shaking constantly.

Leng Yu and Leng Xue were watching intently. Suddenly, they saw this scene. Their faces flushed red instantly. They quickly covered their eyes with their hands, muttering softly, "Oh, this is too cruel."

Lu Feng couldn't help himself and subconsciously squeezed his legs together, frowning slightly. He smacked his lips and said, "Tsk, Nie Zhan is really ruthless."

Everyone was fighting fiercely on the battlefield, and this sudden scene added some different "spices" to the tense atmosphere.

Since Lu Feng still wanted to lure out the so-called spy, he did not hesitate, but directly gave the order to kill Nie Zhan.

"Nie Zhan, kill him."

Hearing Lu Feng's words, Nie Zhan clenched the baton with both hands and strode towards Inoue Juro, who was lying on the ground half dead.

At this moment, Inoue Juro was in excruciating pain in his lower body. He had no strength to resist at all. He could only stare with bloodshot eyes in horror and despair at Nie Zhan who was approaching. The shadow of death weighed heavily on his heart.

Nie Zhan raised his baton high, the stick shining coldly in the moonlight, and he was about to smash it down hard.

At this critical moment, the hairs on Nie Zhanhou's neck suddenly stood up, and a strong sense of crisis instantly engulfed him like a surging tide.

Without even a moment's hesitation, he lunged sideways, his entire body as agile as a cheetah. Almost instantly, two soft "puffs" pierced the night sky, and where he had just stood, two smoking craters suddenly appeared.

Then, the darkness on both sides of the road seemed to suddenly come alive, and dozens of killers emerged from it. They were dressed in black and had ghostly figures. Under the cover of night, they quickly dispersed like ghosts, vaguely surrounding everyone in the middle.

The atmosphere on the already noisy and bloody battlefield suddenly became extremely tense, and the air seemed to have frozen into ice.

Leng Yu and Leng Xue immediately put down their hands that were covering their faces, their eyes full of vigilance, and quickly moved in front of Lu Feng, assuming a defensive posture.

Qiangwei and the others also noticed the change and stopped fighting with the ninja. They stood back to back, with their blades facing outwards, ready for battle.

Everyone was on high alert, only Lu Feng had a slight smile on his face.

"Finally they're all out, saving me from having to look for them one by one."


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