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Chapter 892: Mistake 3

To be honest, Zhuo Yifan is disdainful from the bottom of his heart. Except for one of these people with a slightly stronger aura, the others are basically at the level of first-time ninja. If Zhuo Yifan wants to solve the problem, they can only move his fingers.

No exaggeration!

"Are you so confident? You just killed one of my first ninjas!" The smile on Tsuyoshi Yamamoto's face slowly faded, and his voice became colder. He had never seen Zhuo Yifan's strength with his own eyes, but he knew it.

He has learned a lot of information about him. He has been secretly collecting information about Zhuo Yifan. According to his understanding, Zhuo Yifan is at the level of a first-time ninja at best.

But what surprised him was that this innate master actually killed one of his most powerful first ninjas. This made Yamamoto Tsuyoshi very angry! He had ten thousand reasons to cut Zhuo Yifan into pieces. Luck.

That's it, right? He also attributed Zhuo Yifan's victory to his luck! But he didn't know that he was tricked by Tang Tianfeng. He just heard from Tang Tianfeng that Zhuo Yifan was rescued by a master in his hands that day.

However, he did not mention that during his fight with Gu Changqing, he had already raised his strength to the late stage of Xiantian, and was only one step away from the Great Perfection!

"Yes! Just a first-time ninja! This means nothing! Killing all of you means nothing. This is not challenging at all!" Zhuo Yifan nodded and said noncommittally.

"You..." Yamamoto almost became so angry at this shameless boy that he vomited three liters of blood! But then again, there is really something wrong with this guy's brain when he competes with Young Master Zhuo! [

"Don't you want to kill me? Let me see your strength!" Zhuo Yifan ignored how gloomy Yamamoto Go's face had become. For him, the angrier his opponent is, the happier he is!

He just wanted to anger Yamamoto Go, make him jump, and make him angry.

"Come together and kill him!" Yamamoto stared at Zhuo Yifan with an expression on his face, but the muscles on his face were trembling slightly, his eyes were cold, and his voice was without any emotion.

With Yamamoto Tsuyoshi's order, how could those seven ninjas hesitate? One chunin and six first-time ninjas came towards Zhuo Yifan. Several people surrounded Zhuo Yifan in the middle, staring eagerly.

Zhuo Yifan seemed to be looking for an opportunity to attack.

Zhuo Yifan looked at the seven killers around him with a leisurely look, still with a faint smile on his face.

"What are you waiting for? If you want to take action, hurry up! I don't have time to play staring games with you here!" Zhuo Yifan's disdainful voice sounded again.

This time not only Yamamoto wanted to vomit blood, but also the seven killers wanted to vomit blood!

"People! Damn it!" One of the killers stared at Zhuo Yifan and said through gritted teeth, before taking the lead in launching an attack.

Seeing their companions making trouble, the remaining six people will naturally not be idle. Each of them wants to kill Zhuo Yifan. After all, this is an opportunity to show off in front of Yamamoto Tsuyoshi! There are not many such opportunities, because Zhuo Yifan just

He is the person that Tsuyoshi Yamamoto wants to eradicate the most!

The first killer to rush forward had already stabbed Zhuo Yifan's abdomen with his samurai sword. Because it was a frontal attack and the distance was the closest, and because he was the first to attack, he was the fastest to reach Zhuo Yifan.

people around me.

Thinking of this, he was also a little proud. If he killed Zhuo Yifan, he might have to take credit in front of Yamamoto Tsuyoshi. When the time comes, he would be reused, and his future would be limitless!

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