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Chapter 183
Ruan Xiaomeng's words were inexplicable, Nangong Muyun didn't understand at all.

Ghost?Where is the ghost?
Also, she and him are enemies, how could she make herself be careful, I think you are a ghost!Hmph, you want to trick me into turning around again, and then shoot me an arrow, right?I'm not going to fall for your tricks anymore.

"You are a fool, there are Japanese people, they just now..." Before Ruan Xiaomeng finished speaking, Nangong Muyun suddenly turned around, and sure enough, he saw a few little devils walking out of the darkness, oh, so the ghosts you mentioned were little Devil...

It's all right, I'm just looking for them.

Nangong Muyun went on a killing spree that day and slaughtered eight unlucky ninjas. He was angry, but he didn't know that he had provoked a powerful enemy.Sato learned that it was not Xiang Ze who killed Mishima Soffo and the others, but someone else, and immediately sent his men to search around.

In the end, not only did he fail to find Nangong Muyun, but he noticed it. It would be good if he didn't make trouble for others, but there are still people who want to make trouble for him?
So they turned their backs on customers and began to search for the traces of these people. Tonight, they noticed some activities in the dense forest. Dang even followed them. When they saw a frightened bird from a distance, they rushed over to check what happened. Unexpectedly, they saw Ruan Xiaomeng... ...Finally met Sato and the others.

"You guys are looking for me, aren't you?" Nangong Muyun looked at Sato and the others and sneered. Although there were five or six people on the other side, and there were a few ninjas hidden in the surrounding woods, he didn't take these little devils seriously at all. in the eyes.

"Hehe, did you kill our people?" President Sato asked back.

"I have killed a lot of people in my life, who knows which one you are talking about?" Nangong Muyun stood proudly, his hands drooping naturally, but the muscles all over his body were tense, and he was about to violently kill anyone at any moment.

"That's you, kneel down." Sato said lightly.

"Hahaha!" Nangong Muyun looked up to the sky and laughed, feeling that this was the funniest thing he had ever heard in his life!
Amidst the laughter, the black sword in his right hand suddenly appeared, his body flashed, and he rushed towards Sato.Although he didn't take these little devils too seriously, but there are so many people on the other side, it's better to strike first!

Suddenly a person rushed out from behind Sato, raised a big hammer to block his black sword, and the black sword chopped off a row of sparks on the hammer.

In the light of the fire, he saw that this man was short and fat, with a round face and a toad mouth, he was extremely ugly, another sledgehammer in his hand smashed towards his face with the sound of wind, it was Kameda Yuzhi who made the move.

Nangong was slightly surprised, and thought that this little dwarf really had great strength, so he stepped aside and slashed at his arm with his sword.

His movements were so fast that Yutomo Kameda couldn't react in time. Suddenly, a saber light flew out, blocking his black sword grid, but it was the Zuo Wu who made the move in time.

Nangong Muyun was surprised again, why are these two little devils masters?He flicked his left hand repeatedly, and several black lights shot straight at Sato's face. The king was the first to capture the thief. He knew that this old devil was the leader of the crowd, and he was ready to capture him with one blow.

But only a few puff puff puffs were heard, and a few ninja darts were shot from the side, knocking down his black awn, but it was the ninja who had no eyebrows or hair and looked a bit like a monk.

Nangong Muyun snorted, the black light sword in his hand radiated soaringly, and it still slashed at the top of Sato's head!Seeing that his sword was very powerful, Sato didn't dare to pretend to be aggressive, and suddenly retreated about ten meters away. A middle-aged man flashed out and stopped in front of Nangong Muyun. It was Matsuno Ichiro.

The Japanese sword in his hand slashed down obliquely. This is the famous Ono Yidao style sword technique. Although the move is simple, it is extremely difficult to block. Nangong Muyun tipped his toes and took two steps back, but saw that several people had already formed An encirclement circle surrounded him.

Suddenly, he had passed a move against everyone. Although the opponent was not weak, he was not afraid, and his body spun rapidly. A black whirlwind approached Zatou Erwu, he saw that this guy was the weakest among them, so he was the one who attacked first.

The Zutou Erwu screamed strangely, and cut it down with a knife, only a few light slaps were heard, the short knife was cut into several sections by the black light, but fortunately Matsuno Ichiro made up for it in time, and lay down on the ground in a very strange posture , the Japanese knife in his hand swept towards Nangong Muyu's ankle.

Ruan Xiaomeng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but exclaimed, it turns out that this little devil also knows how to use swordsmanship?
Nangong Muyun jumped up slightly, and stepped on his wrists with both feet. This change was more delicate. Matsuno Ichiro was startled, and hurriedly retreated.

Nangong Muyu gained power and was relentless, he slashed his head with a sword, but Matsuno couldn't dodge it, one side of his wide sleeve was cut off by the black sword, and he broke out in a cold sweat, with the horizontal knife on his chest ready to block Nangong's next blow, but Seeing that he suddenly turned around and attacked Guitian again, he clenched the black sword with both hands, and made a condescending move to smash Huashan!
Kameda Yuzhi let out a hey, and raised his double hammers to stop him. This sword was so powerful that it shook his newly healed tiger's mouth open again!

Taking advantage of Nangong Muyun's unpreparedness, the ninja next to him took out a few ninja darts and planned to plot a sneak attack, but unexpectedly, before he had released the concealed weapon, two black lights shot towards him quietly, and he hurried to the spot in shock. He rolled to avoid it, but unexpectedly another black glow followed, hitting exactly the direction he was avoiding, and there was no way to hide.

Fortunately, he had learned the lesson of the last time he suffered a loss, and this time he was wearing fireproof soft armor, so even though the black light hit him, although he burned a big hole in his coat, it didn't burn him into a burning man again, but it still scared him. Out of a cold sweat!

This is before Nangong Muyun attacked Guitian, he had already quietly popped out a few black lights, but his strength was just right, the black lights casted extremely slowly, and no one noticed in the darkness...

This time Nangong made a move with several people respectively, but he gained the upper hand. Although none of the devils were injured, they all suffered a little loss. Only then did they know how powerful Nangong Muyun is. No wonder he was alone. One person can kill all eight of Mishima Soffo...

Sure enough, Kawaii!
"Amazing, come on, come on!" Ruan Xiaomeng enjoyed watching it, and forgot that Nangong Muyun and she were not on the same side at all, okay?
"It's amazing, it's really amazing..." Suddenly a leisurely voice sounded, Nangong Muyun heard the sound and looked, but happened to meet Dongjochen's eyes...

"What did you say?" He suddenly felt dizzy and asked involuntarily.

"Oh, it's a pity that you are so powerful, it's a pity, alas..." Tojo Tatsuki sighed.

"What's the pity?" Nangong Muyun's eyes lost all spirit, replaced by confusion.

"You know...you should think about it...really, oh..." Tojo Chen's voice became more and more gentle, and his tone became more and more regretful.

"Yeah." Nangong's heart was flustered, and hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes, as if he saw his dead mother standing in a white light, smiling and waving at him, as gentle as in the photo...

Suddenly a high-spirited middle-aged man stood between him and his mother with raised eyebrows, but who was the damned father?

A resentment surged in Nangong's heart, and he rushed forward to kill him, but suddenly he missed, and found that he was in a dark room, very hungry, and hadn't eaten for several days. An iron door was closed tightly, no matter how hard he bumped it, he couldn't break it open, his voice was hoarse from crying, but there was no movement outside...

(End of this chapter)