The black-clothed ninja subconsciously touched his waist, and then looked at Feng Hao warily.
As a Jonin of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Miyamoto is very aware of the existence of Chinese monks and foreigners. Foreigners are not scary, but the scary ones are the monks who can continuously improve their realm.
And the feeling Feng Hao gave him was that of a monk.
"The things you brought from the Genetic Research Institute." Feng Hao chuckled and pointed at the waist of the black-clothed ninja Miyamoto.
"I don't know what you are talking about, I practice ninjutsu here. What genetic research institute?"
Miyamoto's mind was spinning and he denied it.
He has been dormant in Gene for a long time. According to the information he knows, there is no such person as Feng Hao in it. As one of the core research institutes of R, they will not hire Chinese people.
"Miyamoto, the strongest person in the Yamaguchi Society. After the mission to China failed, he moved to the Genetic Research Institute. You must be him!"
Feng Hao was not in a hurry, and was slightly interested in the ninjas of Japan and the 'those people' Hayata mentioned.
After all, this is a completely different path from that of Chinese monks, but it still has powerful power.
Miyamoto's only exposed eyes were so full of shock that his body trembled slightly. What he didn't understand was, how could Feng Hao know his identity?
A person who has never met can tell his identity. The exposure of this secret is extremely fatal to the ninja.
In Japan, there are many people who are ordinary people on weekdays and are as close as the leader of the family. But when the ninjutsu organization has a task, they will put on ninja costumes, walk in the dark, and complete various dangerous and extremely difficult tasks.
assassination mission.
But even people in the organization don't know their identities, they only know their respective code names, and their true faces have never been seen.
And his codename is not Miyamoto, but Yeying. Miyamoto is his real name, and he is the personal bodyguard of the president of the Yamaguchi Society.
"Now that you know my identity, either you die or I die. The loser is not qualified to get it."
Miyamoto said solemnly that he didn't know whether Feng Hao belonged to the Genetic Research Institute or was on a mission from China, but no matter who it was, it was the enemy who was hindering his mission.
Ninjas have only one word to treat their enemies, that is: kill!
call out!
Miyamoto is worthy of being the number one ninja. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into an afterimage and shot towards Feng Hao instantly. At the same time, a finger blade appeared between his five fingers and cut directly into Feng Hao's neck.
.
The finger blade revealed its edge, and the blade was filled with black air, exuding an aura of decay.
"die!"
"Do whatever you want!"
Facing the ninja Miyamoto's killing move, Feng Hao's eyes narrowed, and he raised his right hand slightly, pinching Miyamoto's neck directly. When the latter saw this scene, his mind was shocked, and the strong sense of crisis made him immediately change his finger blade.
The direction of the cutting and the body shape are also intended to retreat.
But with Feng Hao’s speed, who in the whole world can match him? The outcome is already determined by taking action.
Miyamoto's neck was directly pinched by Feng Hao, and his whole body was lifted up. The force was neither heavy nor light, just enough to make the latter dare not move.
"Gene Research Institute, when did you invite experts like you?" Miyamoto looked at Feng Hao, his eyes full of disbelief and shock.
As the most powerful person in the ninjutsu world of country R, he couldn't make a single move in the hands of a Chinese.
Miyamoto's heart was trembling.
"Tsk!"
Feng Hao reached out to Miyamoto's waist, and in an instant, he took the genetic potion in his hand.
This is a liquid that glows with a faint blue light. It is not much, just a glass bottle the size of a little finger. Feng Hao holds it in his hand and feels warm to the touch.
"mine……"
Miyamoto said with a bare face and a hoarse voice, his eyes full of unwillingness and despair. This seemed to be his only failure since he performed the mission.
There were thousands of missions and hundreds of lives at hand, but he was defeated by a Chinese man who was much younger than him.
"Who are you? Give me the last bit of dignity..." Miyamoto was desperate.
The spirit of a great samurai made him consider committing seppuku, but he didn't know who his opponent was, so he refused to give up.
Feng Hao shook his head in disappointment. Miyamoto was not powerful. In fact, he was equivalent to a monk in the foundation-building stage. This was also because Chinese monks did not like to go abroad. They practiced in the family secret realm all year round and were not very interested in the world.
Otherwise, the Chinese monks will definitely shock the strangers all over the world.
"You are too weak. Tell me, who are the people stronger than you in your R country?" Feng Hao said coldly.
He was a little interested in the "those people" who could defeat Miyamoto as mentioned earlier, so he mentioned them casually.
However, after hearing Feng Hao's words, Miyamoto's pupils shrank instantly, showing a look of fear.
"They are not human beings..."
Miyamoto said in a hoarse voice, his body trembling.
This scene made De Fenghao become more and more interested in 'those people'.
not human?
Could it still be a ghost?
"Is it related to the shrine?"
Feng Hao suddenly remembered that when he came to the Gene Research Institute, there was an inexplicable power lingering in the shrines he passed.
It was something of a kind and a demonic spirit, but it was more sinister than the demonic aura and was full of the smell of death.
"You already know, why are you still asking me?" Miyamoto trembled again, obviously not expecting Feng Hao to know the existence of the shrine.
However, Feng Hao shook his head and said: "I don't know. It was the first time I set foot on your country R and I saw it after passing some places."
"See... it came out?"
Miyamoto's eyes were bulging and his face was dull. If they didn't want to show up in the shrine, no one would be able to see them.
Including Chinese monks.
In the past, there were no Chinese monks who came to Country R, but every time they met, they would end up being drained of their essence and turned into withered bones.
Especially the largest shrine in country r, which contains powerful gods from the mythology of country r. Monks from China will definitely die if they encounter it.
This is also one of the reasons why many monks and strangers from other countries dare not set foot there.
Moreover, Country R is a small island country, but it is famous all over the world. In addition to its economy, its biggest asset is the ubiquitous shrines in Country R.
It will turn into a powerful force at any time and sweep the world.
But... the shrine is not yet powerful enough to reach that bottom, but... it's not far away either.
Feng Hao said that he could see the beings in the shrine. In Miyamoto's view, Feng Hao might be a talented monk in China, possessing clairvoyance.
This is a Taoist magical power among Chinese monks.
Seeing that Feng Hao did not answer his question, Miyamoto felt relieved and said: "Kill me, you are very strong. It would be a shame for me to die in the hands of a strong man like you with magical powers."
Miyamoto smiled, although it was ugly.
But Feng Hao has magical powers, which is a natural restraint for ninjas.
Ding ding!
Suddenly, Feng Hao's cell phone owned by Ito Yamada rang. It was a text message from an unknown number. It was in Chinese and read: "Feng Hao, save me!"
However, from this angle, Miyamoto happened to see the content of the text message, and then his body suddenly shook and his eyes bulged out.
"Are you Feng Hao?"
Miyamoto felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his mind was shaken...