Kenta Ono almost froze on the edge of the balcony, his entire expression froze, and the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground downstairs involuntarily.
He didn't look back, but he already knew who it was.
Immediately, he closed his eyes slightly, raised his head and showed a wry smile: "What is supposed to come has finally come, Mr. Lin, we meet."
Lin Zichen's face was as calm as water and he said: "It's just that I saw you a little late."
Kenta Ono smiled and turned around, but just as he was about to speak, he couldn't help but be startled: "I can't believe you are so young."
"Does this make sense?" Lin Zichen asked.
Kenta Ono nodded, walked to Lin Zichen, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sofa: "We can sit down and chat."
"How do you get the confidence that I will give you a chance to chat?"
Hearing this, Kenta Ono was slightly startled, but he soon recovered his smile and sat on the sofa. He said: "Mr. Lin, there are no experts at the Jinghuo Sect headquarters, so you can find me so easily. You are surprised.
Bar?"
"Yes, I overestimated the Jinghuo Sect, but that's all."
"Haha, but I underestimated you," Kenta Ono lit a cigarette, "I didn't expect that both Nakayama-kun and Matsumoto-kun were killed by you. Lin-kun, your strength is terrifying."
"You will be killed by me too."
Lin Zichen looked at Kenta Ono coldly, without any confusion in his eyes. Thinking of the huge corpse of Iron Arm Adams, Lin Zichen wanted to tear everyone in the Jinghuo Sect into pieces.
Kenta Ono nodded and smiled: "I know, since you are here...I will die. Even the Matsumoto ax will die in your hands, of course I will die."
After saying that, Kenta Ono stretched out a hand and said: "Mr. Lin, I am Kenta Ono, the master of Jinghuo Sect."
Lin Zichen looked at him, but in the end did not extend his hand or say anything. In his opinion, Kenta Ono was indeed extraordinary. With his cultivation, he did not have the aura of a warrior, but his courage exceeded that of many warriors.
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There were too many warriors who knelt down in front of Lin Zichen and begged for mercy, and even cried bitterly. Compared with Kenta Ono, they didn't even deserve the word warrior.
"Haha, I am a loser. A loser is not worthy of shaking hands with a winner," Kenta Ono smiled bitterly, "But Mr. Lin, I really want to ask you a question. I wonder if you can tell me the answer before I die."
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Lin Zichen was silent for a while and said, "You can ask."
"Ever since the Jinghuo Sect entered China, it seems that I have had a grudge with Mr. Lin. I know that Yoshida-kun also died in your hands. I would like to know your evaluation of the strength of the Ying Kingdom's warriors."
Hearing this, Lin Zichen sneered: "The warriors of the Ying Kingdom are very strong, but they are not worth mentioning in my eyes."
Although Kenta Ono kept smiling, he was shocked by these words in his heart. Not only the content of the words, but also the arrogance in Lin Zichen's words was something he had never seen before.
"Lin Jun, I regret having contact with you. You are a terrible opponent."
Lin Zichen said calmly: "Even if there is no contact, I will not allow your Jinghuo Sect to exist in China."
"No, if there was no initial conflict, we might be able to become friends. I know that Mr. Lin is a Chinese warrior, but he is also a Chinese medicine practitioner. The Jinghuo Sect advocates spiritual medicine." Kenta Ono said calmly.
Lin Zichen smiled faintly: "No, we will never be friends. If you really admire Chinese medicine, you should humbly ask for advice instead of using China's Chinese medicine strength to attack China's Chinese medicine community!"
After hearing this, Kenta Ono was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking about Lin Zichen's words. Finally, he nodded.
"Lin Jun, you are right. China is a land of etiquette. This is also your traditional view. But you have to know that it is impossible for a Yingguo person. We are born noble and only believe in our nation.
It is impossible to bend the knee to people outside the Ying Kingdom, even if they are truly masters." Ono Kenta said.
"Humph, this is why you will eventually be kicked out of China. China does not tolerate rude people, and China does not tolerate arrogant people. The dignity you think is just a reason for self-entertainment. In my opinion, it is just like a clown.
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After Lin Zichen finished speaking, Kenta Ono frowned: "Mr. Lin, in my opinion, you are truly rude now, but... the winner has been decided, and I don't want to argue with you."
"No, you don't deserve it at all!"
"you……"
Kenta Ono was completely shocked. He could not imagine that a Chinese could have such arrogance and domineering power. He once thought that only masters from the Ying Kingdom could have such an aura, but what Lin Zichen brought to him was better than what he had ever had.
All the masters I have seen are stronger.
He re-examined Lin Zichen. This young man, who looked to be only about twenty years old, had an extraordinary calmness and composure, and it was precisely this that made his domineering attitude not absurd, but very convincing.
"Ono, your time has come."
With that said, Lin Zichen walked forward slowly. Although Kenta Ono had always been calm, at the moment of death, he also showed a hint of fear, but his performance was stronger than that of many others.
He picked up the phone, took a look at it, and said, "Mr. Lin, give me the last five minutes."
"Give me a reason."
"Haha, I will definitely die. I just want to think about my life, my relatives, and my friends for the last time in this life. Is that okay?"
Lin Zichen looked at him in confusion for a while: "Okay."
In the Red Maple Valley, after the afternoon tactical drill, the Dragon Scale team members began to practice individually.
During this period of time, this has also formed a normal life. Almost everyone in Longlin spends time practicing, practicing tactics, and resting. There is no leisure and entertainment in their lives, but it is a kind of enjoyment for them.
For warriors, it is a luxury to be able to devote themselves to practice without any scruples. After all, in addition to practice, they will face different trivial matters, but Lin Zichen created such an environment for them.
In this environment, everyone can practice selflessly and feel their cultivation grow little by little, especially the minor training effect brought by the small five-pole rune array, which gives them unprecedented pleasure.
But this time, Shang Yingmei was still unable to enter the practice. She didn't know why. Every time she closed her eyes and went into silence, she would always feel flustered and nervous, and ultimately it was difficult to immerse herself in the practice.
She took a deep breath and tried to calm down her heart, but an inexplicable panic made her upset again.
"What's wrong with me? Why can't I calm down at all?"
During this time, she has completely mastered the training methods of Chinese warriors, and Lin Zichen specially selected the exercises for her, which can be said to be completely different from her original way of growing up.
But as the practice progressed, she discovered that the Chinese practice method was indeed very profound, and could change the physique and breath from the deepest level, thereby achieving a balanced growth process.
Comparatively speaking, Yingguo's cultivation method pays more attention to physical skills and strength, and they are all reflected on the outside. Although it can show super strong combat effectiveness, it does not have the sense of practicality, breathing and practice, and calmness and concentration as it does now.
, so that she can have the fulfillment to grow from the foundation.
After constant practice, coupled with Shang Yingmei's own talent, every time she enters cultivation, it goes very smoothly, but today... she can't figure it out.
At this moment, she felt her phone vibrating. She looked around and carefully took out her phone.
When she saw that the message came from someone, she couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out to be Kenta Ono's personal mobile phone. This was a very rare phenomenon. Every time Kenta Ono contacted her, he almost always used a fixed method, that is, using Jinghuomen.
Contact number.
But when she clicked on the message, she was immediately stunned. She felt like a bolt from the blue and was completely shocked.
The content of the message is very simple, only a few words.
"Mission failed, return to Yingguo as soon as possible."
Seeing these words, Shang Yingmei even felt a kind of fear deep in her heart. Ono Kenta's meaning could not be more obvious. The Jinghuo Sect has been destroyed and she can no longer stay in China.
She originally wanted to send a message back to Kenta Ono, but in the end she did not do so. The reason why Kenta Ono used his personal mobile phone to contact her was that his current situation was so complicated that he could not contact her using Jinghuomen's number.
If so, there is only one conclusion: he has faced the enemy.
Who is the enemy? A strong man in the Chinese medicine community? A master of martial arts? Or...the captain?
Thinking of this, Shang Ying's beautiful face turned pale, and her heart became extremely nervous.
"What should I do? Should I return to Yingguo? Should I give up the mission? But if I go back...will the captain find anything? Will we...see each other again in the future?"
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In the garden villa, Lin Zichen frowned suddenly, and immediately stepped forward and snatched Kenta Ono's mobile phone, saying: "You shouldn't play tricks with me."
Kenta Ono was stunned and immediately regretted what he had done. The information had not been deleted yet. Would Mr. Lin find out about Fujisaki? If so, he would have harmed Fujisaki, and he was very upset thinking about this.
"Lin Jun, you misunderstood."
"It's meaningless. I said that people from the Jinghuo Sect must die to pay homage to my friend."
After saying that, Lin Zichen closed his eyes, raised his hand and shot out a stream of true energy, which directly penetrated Kenta Ono's eyebrows. Kenta Ono was about to say something, but there was no chance. He stared blankly, and a small mark appeared on his forehead.
Red Dot immediately fell back and leaned on the sofa, no longer breathing any more.
Later, Lin Zichen picked up his phone and looked at it. When he saw the message, he couldn't help but be stunned. At this time, Kenta Ono was still sending messages to others asking him to evacuate. This person obviously had a high status in the Ninja Team. Could it be that he still
Is there an expert?
He originally thought that everything would be over once the Jinghuomen's lair was removed, but now it seems... it's not.
Afterwards, he quickly flipped through the documents on Kenta Ono's desk, hoping to find some information about the Ninja Team, but there was none. They were all insignificant documents and information.
But when he pulled the bottom drawer on the left hand side, he suddenly found that the drawer was locked. Of course, this was not a problem for Lin Zichen. He exerted a little force and the lock was destroyed with a click.
There was a thick brown paper bag in the drawer, which contained a lot of information about Jinghuo Sect. However, when he saw an identity information form, he was shocked.
It was clearly written in Yingguo: Fujisaki, a warrior of the Ninja Group, whose mission is to assassinate the warriors on the list of Chinese warriors. The Jinghuo Sect must fully cooperate and control it when necessary.