"Yaga!"

The voice of anger suddenly changed.

In the empty twenty-third floor.

The three demigod ninjas no longer choose to be invisible.

Just as Qin Fan was able to see through the existence of the dozen or so ninjas, they also knew that the three of them should have been exposed.

In the air, three demigod ninjas, who were wrapped in red clothes and showed only one eye, slowly appeared.

Although he shouted Baga, no one dared to look at Qin Fan.

After all, there are lessons to be learned!

"Come on, don't waste time!"

Looking at the three demigods, Qin Fan laughed and said.

As he spoke, he pulled out a piece of clothing out of thin air from the storage space, and wrapped his entire right arm.

At the same time.

took advantage of Qin Fan's bowed head and wrapped his arms.

Knowing that there was no way out, these three demigods couldn't help but rush towards Qin Fan at the fastest speed!

The distance of more than ten meters is less than a blink of an eye.

One left and one right in the center, the three demigod ninjas had already rushed in front of Qin Fan.

The three of them threw their backhands together.

Suddenly, the fluorescent powder in the sky covered Qin Fan's past!

In that sky full of phosphors.

The entire twenty-third floor seemed to enter a hazy scene.

Although it is neither dark nor dark, in the light, it can be said that you can't see your fingers!

Without revealing their breath, as if they were afraid that Qin Fan would deal with this scene according to the breath of themselves and others, the three demigods held their breath, one left, one right and one middle, and blasted away at Qin Fan in that silence!

The target is aimed directly at Qin Fan's head!

"Hehe-!"

If there were no fiery eyes, maybe Qin Fan would really have to suffer a little difficulty in this haze where he couldn't see his fingers, but under the fiery eyes, what could escape his eyes in this world?

Facing the punches that slammed in.

He chuckled, his figure ghostly.

After dodging these three fists, he reached out and grabbed the fist of one of the demigod ninjas, and the other gesture, which had been wrapped in clothes, slammed into the demigod ninja's chest with great force!

Sting!

Click-!

A decisive and crisp sound sounded!

The demigod's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously lowered his head.

I saw that Qin Fan's arm had pierced his chest!

Forehead-!

A low forehead sounded.

Blood grunted out of his mouth!

The next moment.

His head drooped, and he planted himself heavily on the ground as Qin Fan withdrew his hand and left!

One blow and go.

Qin Fan didn't have any stay.

Immediately after withdrawing his hand, he blasted towards another demigod ninja!

It's completely seamless, and it's all in the blink of an eye.

This demigod shinobi didn't even notice the danger coming, but he already felt a chill in his chest.

When I looked down, I realized that my chest had been pierced by a wrapped hand!

It didn't even take time for the last wail.

Vitality exploded in this look of the bowed head!

Another one!

In the midst of the rapid change, the light cluster produced by the phosphor is still the same.

The last remaining demigod shinobi didn't even know that the two companions had gone down to meet Amaterasu in the lightning.

The moment he fanned his ears to sense Qin Fan's breath.

Suddenly, a tearing sensation exploded in his back.

Under the conditioned reflex, he suddenly wanted to shake his head, but before he could turn around, he was already dead!

It's still the same way.

The difference is that his death is pierced through the back!

Three punches!

Three lives and demigod forbearance!

just said goodbye to the world in a daze.

If it weren't for the light clusters they created, maybe they would have lived longer.

But there is no if, under Qin Fan's fiery eyes, this has become the place where their death is exacerbated!

"Scatter!"

Standing in this light cluster, Qin Fan threw his backhand.

Suddenly, the light cluster that was difficult to see the five fingers of his hand dissipated invisibly.

The picture left behind reflects another Shura scene!

Thirteen shinobi turned into mud.

Three demigod ninja who were pierced through their bodies.

It's not scary to watch, it's crazy to watch!

The light is gone.

Qin Fan tore off the bloody clothes wrapped around his hands.

Smile slightly.

Bypassing the corpses, he walked leisurely towards the chairman's office with his hands behind his back.

Airplanes-!

The bouncy office door was pushed open.

Kazuo Yamamoto, who was lying on the chair inside with his eyes closed, didn't even open his eyes, and said, "It's all solved?"

"Speak human words!"

Listening to this Dongying language, which he didn't understand at all, Qin Fan threw out a Chinese sound.

He knew that Kazuo Yamamoto knew Chinese.

Swish-!

Kazuo Yamamoto, who was lying on the Taipan chair, was shocked when he heard this Chinese, quickly bounced off the Taipan chair, and opened his eyes in shock.

"Mr. Yamamoto, do you recognize me?"

Facing the frightened Kazuo Yamamoto, Qin Fan, who was not in a hurry to make a move, pointed to his face and said with a joking smile.

"Qin Fan, you are Qin Fan, the true owner of the No. 1 spiritual water!" Yamamoto Kazuo shuddered in horror at this face that he had seen countless times in the photo.

Qin Fan can calmly come in here, what does that mean?

His escort team, the thirteen upper ninjas, and the three demigod ninjas, this is the failure of the imperial attack?

No-!

No, how is that possible!

"Yes, that's right! I'm honored to let Mr. Yamamoto remember it!" Qin Fan grinned.

"What about them?" Completely uncontrolled by his self-consciousness, Kazuo Yamamoto glanced at Qin Fan's empty back and blurted out.

"Are you referring to those ninjas who don't dare to see people? Well, it's dead! There's no one left, and also, you, the people in the Yamamoto Group, believe that you're the only one left alive now! Mr. Yamamoto, are you surprised, aren't you surprised?" stretched out his hand and spread it out, Qin Fan smiled and looked at the surprise on Kazuo Yamamoto's face.

"No, no, it can't be! You, you, what do you want to do?"

Pulling back, Kazuo Yamamoto shouted tremblingly as he dragged the broken Chinese.

"Come here, what else can I do but kill you? Yamamoto, Yamamoto, dare to put your claws into Huaxia to covet the No. 1 spiritual water, I wonder where did you get the courage? What even the Huaxia authorities dare not covet, you despicable little devils still want to take it for yourself?"

Like sarcasm, like mockery, like disdain, and even more like contempt, Qin Fan shook his head at Kazuo Yamamoto with a smile.

"How do you know! How do you know!" Kazuo Yamamoto, who subconsciously retreated to the edge of the wall, and then said in horror, "You can't kill me! I'm the royal concubine, and the emperor is my father-in-law, you can't touch me, you can't, you can't!"

Ignoring Kazuo Yamamoto's ignorant remarks before this catastrophe struck.

Qin Fan walked over to him step by step, and said, "Mr. Yamamoto, I will not only kill you! I will also snipe you for thousands of miles Yamamoto Ichimai, don't worry! You will not be alone, but all your flesh and blood relatives of Yamamoto Ichimai will give you a burial today!"

(End of chapter)