There was another person in Taro's face, and his expression suddenly changed.
Without asking Ye Qiu who he was, a strange chirping sound suddenly came out of Tarang's mouth.
This is a unique communication code of their soul group. It can be transmitted very far through the movement of Qi in the body, and it is also extremely penetrating. As long as people with the soul group hear it, they can come immediately.
But not long after, the expressions of the two people changed again.
No one came!
Ye Qiu found a chair and sat down, and said calmly: "They can't come either."
For professional soldiers, it was too easy to find their traces. Ye Qiu had already killed everyone on the way here.
Although the strength of those people was good, they were only at the level of a first glimpse of the door. They had not even entered the palace, and they were not his enemies at all.
The faces of Taro and Taro gradually became serious. They were silent for a while and asked Ye Qiu: "Who is your Excellency?"
Ye Qiu chuckled: "I haven't asked you yet, but you've asked me. By the way, I'm not interested in the origins of rubbish like you anyway."
In fact, if it weren't for Taro's weird voice.
Ye Qiu also planned to keep the two of them for torture.
Now I don't need to ask anything, I already know their origins.
Soul group!
That was a voice used exclusively by people in the Soul Group to communicate with each other. This method of voice transmission was something Long Yan had heard before when he killed the old spider in the Golden Triangle.
It's impossible that Ye Qiu hasn't heard of it.
Taro and the other two looked gloomy: "Trash? I thought you were a master, but now you seem to be a vulgar person. It seems that Chinese etiquette is still so backward, just barbaric and ignorant."
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "I think before you say this, you should learn how to abide by the agreement. When will the people of the Soul Group be able to come to China?"
Taro and the other person's expressions suddenly changed, and they stared at Ye Qiu: "How do you know?"
Ye Qiu said disdainfully: "Who else but the Soul Group can use that stupid voice method?"
The expressions of Taro and Taro became even colder.
Ye Qiu didn't seem to feel the cold gazes of the two people, and continued to say, "Now tell me why your soul group came to China. If I'm in a good mood, maybe I can let you go."
This obviously underestimates these two people.
Taro's face was cold and he said sarcastically: "Your Excellency, you think you can keep us after you deal with those chuunin? You think too highly of yourself."
Most of the Soul Team members who came to China this time were ninjas at the chuunin level. If divided according to strength, they were equivalent to the first glimpse of China. In fact, they could only be regarded as miscellaneous soldiers.
As for Taro and Yamaguchi Kazda, who was standing in the room at this time, the two of them were stronger and had reached the jounin level, which was equivalent to the state of entering the palace!
Furthermore, Dongyang Ninja is good at ninjutsu and assassination skills, making him more difficult to deal with and more threatening than ordinary internal masters.
Ye Qiu knew the strength contained in this and said with a smile: "Two Jonin want to scare me, but they are too young. It will be really difficult for you to wait for the shadow ninjas from your soul group to come over, but it's a pity that you are not the ones to do it.
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Shadow Ninja, the highest combat power of the soul group, is also the entry into the room of China.
Every Japanese ninja who has reached the level of Shadow Ninja is a master of assassination. A master who reaches the pinnacle is already feared by the family, and if this master is also an assassin, it is even more terrifying.
There are many important people in the world who died in the hands of shadow ninjas, which makes people talk about it with shame.
"So, Your Excellency must keep us?"
Taro's eyes changed, revealing his deep fear that the other party could actually understand the strength division of the soul group so well.
Ye Qiu denied: "It's not certain, but it is certain."
"Snapped!"
As soon as the words fell, Yamaguchi Kazada took a step forward, then showed a cold smile on his face, reached out and took out a spherical object from his arms, and then threw it on the ground.
Suddenly, a puff of smoke and dust filled the air, and the room was filled with white mist, making it impossible to see clearly.
And this kind of fog is not an obstacle at all for Taro and Yamaguchi Kazda, who have been exposed to special circumstances all year round. Instead, it makes them feel like a fish in water.
The two of them sneaked silently until Ye Qiu stretched out his hand, then with a shake of his arm, a shuriken slipped into the palms of the two of them, and immediately pierced Ye Qiu's back hard.
Tear it apart!
A sound like tearing silk came from the figure whose clothes were being torn.
But upon hearing this sound, instead of showing any joy, the two people's eyes flashed with shock. The feel of the shuriken told them that the blow had failed!
The faces of the two people changed. Just when they were about to leave the place, they heard two banging sounds, and the sound of fists hitting flesh.
Their bodies shook violently, they spit out a mouthful of blood, and threw themselves forward.
And just after this blow, the room became quiet again.
Taro and Yamaguchi Kazada looked ugly and did not see how the other party took action. Now they suddenly discovered that the other party was actually better at hiding than them, and they had no idea where the other party's people were.
"call out!"
At this time, the fog not far away suddenly opened up. Yamaguchi Kazada's heart moved, and he flashed in that direction, reaching out to catch the thing flying over.
He grabbed the shuriken and was about to give it a sharp blow when his eyes changed and he hurriedly wanted to let go, but it was impossible to make it in time.
There was a flash of electric arc, and his body fell to the ground with a splash, and then his body was dragged away.
"Yamaguchi!"
Taro's expression changed. He didn't hear Yamaguchi's response, and he didn't dare to move at will.
There is no ventilation in the room, and the fog lingers for a long time.
In such an environment, it was definitely a favorable environment for Taro, a jounin, but now he suddenly felt scared.
Quiet, too quiet.
He could almost only hear his own heartbeat here, and this silence made him feel uneasy, as if there was a giant beast in the mist that would jump out and swallow him in the next moment.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew in front of him.
"die!"
Taro yelled, rushed forward, and stabbed his shuriken into the opponent's neck, and hot blood immediately flowed out from the wound.
This made Taro relax, it would be nice to be able to kill the opponent.
But then, he felt something was wrong. The other person's clothes were wrong. When he lowered his head and saw that his eyes were cracked, it turned out that the person in his hand was not that person, but Yamaguchi Kazuda, who had disappeared before!
"Yamaguchi!"
Taro's expression changed. Just when he was lost in thought, a ghostly figure flashed behind him. Taro felt a pain on his back. When he turned around, he found that a shuriken was inserted into his back.
"Damn it!"
Taro finally knew that he was no match. He put down Yamaguchi's body and rushed out of the room despite the pain. But before he could rush out, he only heard a few sounds of cutting through the air. Several hidden weapons were projected over and penetrated deeply into him.
His limbs moved, causing his body to fall involuntarily at the door.