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Chapter 1947: Drone

Ye Qiu snorted, with a sneer on his lips: "Ninjas from the East are good at hiding their whereabouts and assassination techniques. They are like sewer rats who hide their heads and tails. You actually have the courage to confront me head-on. I really admire your courage.

"

This is a bit extreme. Japanese ninjas are indeed very good at assassination, but their frontal abilities are also quite good.

Ye Qiu said this because he wanted to anger the other party.

However, Yoshida Xinghui just sneered and disappeared instantly. If a ninja like him would be overwhelmed by anger, he would not be able to become a shadow ninja.

Faced with Yoshida Xinghui's attack, Ye Qiu's face darkened and he stepped back, but the opponent followed him closely like a shadow.

"Bang bang!"

The two people moved in tandem, reaching the extreme speed. There were almost only two blurry afterimages left in the air, and the sound of breaking through the air one after another. Facing Yoshida Xinghui's offensive, especially the weapons he used.

It is a katana and a kodachi. The kodachi makes up for his shortcomings in close combat. The katana is like an extension of his hands and feet. The attack is extremely ferocious. Ye Qiu instantly

He was pushed downwind and kept retreating.



At this time, just above this area, no one noticed that there was a drone with a special black paint on the surface. It was taking pictures from high altitude and meticulously transmitting them to the signal receiver one kilometer away.

on the transmitter, and then the signal is transferred to a certain business vehicle

In the car.

In the darkness, a middle-aged man's voice sounded: "Is this the strength of Japanese ninjas? It's really scary." Another younger voice sounded, with a hint of sinisterness, and sneered: "The strength of this Yoshida Xinghui

He has reached the level of Shadow Ninja. Even a team of special forces cannot capture him. That policeman who doesn’t know the heights of the world

To actually dare to deal with him alone, you are really ignorant and fearless."

The middle-aged man said: "He is quite powerful. He was able to kill all the other ninjas. I think he must have been an elite member of the special forces before he became a policeman."

"So what if the elites, in the face of absolute strength, there is only one way to die."

"Mr. Su is right." "Look, that policeman is now at a disadvantage. He is using his arms as a chariot." The younger man said with a sneer: "This kind of trash actually dares to block my way of making money. Wait until

After Yoshida kills him, bring me his body.

, I want to drag it back and feed it to the dog!”

"Okay." The middle-aged man said, and then said: "What about the other people?"

The commercial car was quiet for a while, and then the man said: "Kill them all."

The middle-aged man said: "...Li Donghe?"

The man sneered: "Who is Li Donghe? In my eyes, those policemen are no different from trash."

The middle-aged man said: "I know."

However, at this time, they did not notice that the battle situation between Ye Qiu and Yoshida Xinghui on the screen gradually changed.



A cold light flashed, and the samurai sword stabbed Ye Qiu's throat.

Ye Qiu raised his saber to block, only to hear a "ding" sound, and then his arm loosened. He knew that his saber had broken without looking, and the samurai sword did not lose its momentum, but stabbed his throat faster.

"Go to hell!"

Yoshida Xinghui roared. Ye Qiu snorted coldly and backed away quickly to avoid its light. At the same time, the corner of his eye swept across the air. When he saw the drone hovering vaguely in the sky, he cursed.

A voice: "Drone? It seems that no one is coming. It seems that I

My injuries were in vain."

"If you dare to be distracted while fighting me, you will die!"

Yoshida Xinghui roared, his body rose into the air, and his katana struck Ye Qiu's head, while the Kodachi in his left hand was hidden behind him, waiting for the opportunity to move.

"I won't play with you anymore!"

Ye Qiu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he raised the broken saber and blocked it upwards. Sparks flashed in the air, and the samurai sword easily broke the saber again and stabbed straight down.

"Damn, the Japanese katana is so damn perverted!"

Ye Qiu's heart trembled, and he leaned back to avoid the blade of the katana, but at this moment, another cold light flashed.

A small sword with a cold light suddenly appeared and stabbed his lower abdomen.

"Depend on!"

At this time, Ye Qiu had already used up his strength to lean back, and it was almost inevitable to avoid it. He could only twist his waist forcefully, but even like this, the Kodachi still left a bloody wound on his abdomen.

.

"I didn't expect that Chinese warriors would be so weak."

Yoshida Xinghui sneered again and again, and his offensive continued unabated. He held the katana in his backhand and raised it fiercely. He was about to disembowel Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu said nothing and hurriedly took a step back.

"Haha, you can only run away? As expected, all Chinese warriors are cowards and vulnerable to a single blow!" Yoshida Xinghui said mockingly, his figure like the wind, quickly approaching Ye Qiu: "The cowardly garbage is not worthy of the title at all.

As a warrior, a warrior like this is actually compared with us Japanese ninjas. This is simply a shame for us ninjas.

Humiliation! Don’t you dare to fight me head-on?”

Although Ye Qiu's previous performance was very powerful and even Yoshida Xinghui was injured, Yoshida felt in his heart that it was because Ye Qiu was hiding in the dark and plotting against them. Now that he was confronting him head-on, he was suddenly at a disadvantage.

This gave Yoshida Xinghui the confidence to kill Ye Qiu, and he shouted: "I will kill you within ten moves!"

Ye Qiu suddenly looked up at him and sneered: "I don't need ten moves, five moves will be enough."

After saying that, he threw away the saber in his hand and punched Yoshida Hoshiki on the head.

"Idiot, we have no weapons, let's see how you die!"

Yoshida Xinghui laughed, and slashed at Ye Qiu's arm with his samurai sword. At the same time, his left hand suddenly came out from behind, and the Kodachi stabbed Ye Qiu's heart fiercely.

Ye Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, twisted his arms to avoid the opponent's katana, and then the small sword slid close to his chest on the side of his body.

When Yoshida Xinghui saw this, he just sneered and turned the hand holding the Kodachi over, leaving a fatal wound on Ye Qiu's chest.

But at this moment, he obviously forgot something. Ye Qiu had been fighting him with one hand before, and the other hand had never been used. Moreover, after Ye Qiu threw away the broken saber,

It even gave Yoshida Xinghui a signal in his subconscious mind, that is, Ye Qiu had no body.

There was a weapon. At this moment, Ye Qiu quickly raised his left hand and wiped it towards Yoshida Xinghui's neck.


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