The first thousand three hundred and eighty-six chapters of the past
Therefore, the people of Mitsui Group believe that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If they don’t kill Lin Zichen now, when will we wait?
So at seven o'clock that night, Mitsui leader Mitsui Gaoyama, who had abandoned his armor and fled with his troops, began to issue orders to his ninjas again. He found a hundred elites, and from these one hundred elites, he found ten leaders
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That night, they surrounded the villa.
At this time, Lin Zichen was sitting alone on the sofa in the villa, holding a lucky coin in his hand, playing with it secretly. In fact, Lin Zichen had already figured out what actions the old fox in Mitsui Waishan would make.
arrive.
Lin Zichen was waiting for the group of them to come over, while he sat here, completely calm. Even if he heard the footsteps outside, he pretended not to hear them, and his eyes only stared at them.
Holding the lucky coin in his hand.
Sitting inside, he still looked so calm and calm that no one outside dared to act rashly. Those people were truly ninjas, and they were very tolerant.
They waited outside for more than half an hour, waiting for what? Just waiting for Lin Zichen to go to bed!
However, Lin Zichen just sat here, motionless, and the lucky coin in his hand was slipping away. In fact, this battle was quite psychologically stressful for him, because he knew that the opponent would definitely resort to wheel fighting.
The only way to deal with him is to win with numbers, and this is simply a challenge to his endurance.
So he didn't know if he could survive it in terms of endurance. What's more, he knew that the person touched this time would definitely be a 100% elite!
After they waited for a long time, they finally didn't waste Lin Zichen.
Lin Zichen is sitting here, very calm, and always has a faint smile on his face. Well, this is actually a sneer, and there is a hint of bitterness.
Because he was still worried about Lan Songxuan and Huo Qing. Even though he asked Huo Qing and the others to wait there, Huo Qing and the others would definitely encounter an ambush there!
This is something that gives Lin Zichen a headache, because can Huo Qing really be able to hold on? Even Lin Zichen himself is not so clear about this! Lin Zichen just feels very nervous!
Just when Lin Zichen was deep in thought, those people suddenly broke in through the window. Because this was a villa, one of the windows used had floor-to-ceiling windows. After they rushed in, they didn't talk nonsense. Their purpose was clear to you.
He just wanted to kill Lin Zichen.
However, all this had been expected by Lin Zichen, so Lin Zichen didn't look too surprised. He just stood up silently and turned his head to look over.
Seeing these people rushing over, Lin Zichen took a deep breath, and then kicked the sofa where he was sitting. With Lin Zichen's kick, the sofa slid directly over, hitting those people like bowling balls.
was knocked to the ground.
Lin Zichen rushed over again, stepped on the sofa, and jumped up. This brave move was like an eagle spreading its wings, especially the shadow reflected on the wall by the light.
It looks very spectacular!
As soon as the shadow flashed past, Lin Zichen grabbed one of them by the collar and directly used that person to knock down some of the others next to him.
At the same time, Huo Qing and the others also encountered an ambush. However, even Mitsui Waishan was not optimistic about this side, so they just sent two more powerful ninjas over, thinking that they could kill both Huo Qing and Lan Songxuan.
Killed!
His idea was indeed good, but the fact was that he underestimated Huo Qing's ability.
When the ninja sneaked into the house, Huo Qing had already noticed it. However, after following Lin Zichen for so long, he had already learned some of Lin Zichen's habits. He just knew it but didn't tell it, allowing himself to calm down.
He pretended to pour coffee, and deliberately looked at Lan Songxuan and asked: "Uncle Lan, do you want coffee?"
Lan Songxuan really didn't know that ninjas had sneaked into the house, and he didn't even know that a ninja was already hiding at the stairway on the second floor. He turned around, smiled at Huo Qing, and said, "You are so caring, and you will help."
I'll make coffee! How can I refuse you this rare kindness? Bring it!"
"Well, okay!" While speaking, Huo Qing secretly glanced at the stairs, but endured it and continued pouring coffee.
After pouring the coffee, he walked towards the living room, and one of the ninjas successfully borrowed the handrail of the stairs and slid down silently.
Just when he was about to attack Huo Qing, Lan Songxuan suddenly sighed and said, "Lin Zichen!"
The ninja thought it was Lin Zichen who had suddenly returned, and was so frightened that he hurriedly took back the knife, rolled back several times, and hid in the kitchen. Who knew that Lan Songxuan hadn't finished speaking yet!
Lan Songxuan wanted to ask Huo Qing: "Lin Zichen doesn't know how he is doing now!" As he said that, he took the coffee handed over by Huo Qing.
Huo Qing smiled slightly and did not show any knowledge of the intruder.
Lan Songxuan didn't see any clues from his attitude, so he took the coffee, drank it slowly, and praised: "You are really good at making coffee! Not bad! I can invest in you to open a coffee shop in the future.
It’s a guaranteed profit without loss.”
"Uncle Lan, are you kidding!" Huo Qing said with a faint smile.
Lan Songxuan shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I am not joking with you, but I am talking to you seriously!"
Huo Qing nodded on the surface, as if agreeing to him, but in fact, all his attention was on the two ninjas who had sneaked into the room.
At the same time, Lin Zichen and those people were really fighting to the death! Those people used all kinds of tricks, including deliberately cutting off the lights in Lin Zichen's villa because they could take advantage.
Who knew that Lin Zichen simply closed his eyes and relied on his hearing and intuition to deal with these people. The lights were dimmed, but Lin Zichen's reaction became more acute. As soon as he felt those ninjas approaching, he
He immediately took action and slammed those ninjas to the ground.
After falling down several times in a row, Lin Zichen was attacked on the back by someone and hit him with the table. In the darkness, there was a loud bang, which echoed in the room.
However, Lin Zichen was not injured, because it was nothing to him.
When he turned around, those people were so frightened that they stepped back again and again, looking very confused.
After Lin Zichen smiled slightly, he felt in the dark and walked over based on his feeling.
These ninjas thought they could get a bargain in the dark, but they were beaten to pieces by Lin Zichen. However, they would not give up, so they ran over again and lit the lamp, thinking that they would be able to fight Lin Zichen again.
Life and death!
The moment the light was turned on, Lin Zichen's eyes did dazzle, but their sneak attack skills were not high enough. Although the light was on, Lin Zichen did not rely on his eyes, but relied on his own intuition.
So when a ninja slashed down with his sword, Lin Zichen stretched out his right hand, followed the person's arm, took the person's elbow, and then turned the person's elbow.
In an instant, this man was grabbed by Lin Zichen's backhand! He couldn't help but screamed in pain!
Lin Zichen was heartbroken and snatched his knife directly from his hand!
In an instant, these ninjas were afraid of Lin Zichen and did not dare to come any closer. They stood there one by one and stopped looking away. Lin Zichen was so powerful without a knife in his hand, let alone now that he had a knife in his hand.
"Come on! Don't you want to fight?" Lin Zichen clenched the knife in his hand.
In order to show their determination, these ninjas also used knives to cut off their clothes and tied the handles of the knives to their hands to prevent the knives from flying out after being shaken by Lin Zichen's strength.
Lin Zichen could also see that this wave of people came here with the determination to die.
Otherwise, after knocking down so many people just now, they would not be able to get up without taking a breath. But there is no use holding on like this. After all, this is a world where the strong is king.
There were still some people who were afraid, so one representative came over and said to Lin Zichen: "Do you know why we have to kill you? Because you killed a member of our ninja group before. If this revenge is not
How can we explain to our dead brothers?"
"Haha, you have done many unjust things and done many evil things. It just made me unhappy, so I did that!" When Lin Zichen spoke, he lowered his head coldly.
However, these ninjas also had such an understanding of him that they did not dare to rush over to deal with him rashly.
"I know that you are all very powerful and very hard-working, and you all have your reasons. But I still want to advise you to save your life!" Lin Zichen said with a calm smile, "Just like us
As the old saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won’t have to worry about running out of firewood!”
Lin Zichen had already told them this, but they still didn't understand. The representative who stood up pointed a knife at Lin Zichen and said disrespectfully: "Hmph! Stop preaching to us! Let's compare our abilities.
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He wants to win in a wheel battle, but he still has the nerve to say this without any shame, thanks to his being so thick-skinned!
After saying that, he lifted the knife, held it directly, and rushed over with fragmentary steps. The speed was very fast, and the knife in his hand became as flexible as a spiritual snake.
However, Lin Zichen didn't even raise his head, he just waved his arm and circled around himself with the knife. All the ninjas present were dumbfounded, because the ninja who rushed over was still two arms away from Lin Zichen.
When the distance is far away, he holds the knife but stops.
Moreover, his face became pale, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead in an instant. As his wrist gradually separated from his arm, his hand holding the knife fell directly to the ground. It was tied.