Chapter 1053 Let Blood Tu make a walk around,

Depression is depression, but Zhuge Dan was not idle and continued: "Although ninjas are rare, they are still more common after all, especially in the island country. The population of ninjas always exists, and there are even more schools. Just like countless schools in China, it is understandable that some ninjas can appear, but the level of these ninjas that appear today is too high."

"No, plus the escaped two high-level special ninjas and a first-class super ninja, this time the ninja lineup is really too powerful," Jing Fei nodded with deep understanding.

"But the group of Onmyoji is more special. Even in the island country, few people know that it is because practicing this secret technique requires a very special talent and body. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is rare. As for whether those who are qualified to practice can really succeed in practicing, it is another matter," Zhuge Dan continued.

"But there are two here, and they are second-grade Onmyoji, what does this mean?" Jing Fei raised his eyebrows.

"This shows that there is a boss among the people that Qianqian's sister-in-law offended that an ancient family in the island country is sure that even if it is not very powerful, it will definitely not be too small, because the inheritance of Onmyoji has been basically cut off in the island country. It will only be preserved in some ancient families, and only these ancient families will cultivate such strange talents."

"Yes, when you say that, I remember that the two high-level ninjas in the boathouse were also very strange. I just thought the two were very strange at that time. They were not very different from ordinary special ninjas. They had a very obvious sense of family honor, or family marks, but they were even more threatening." Jing Fei frowned and looked up at Zhuge Dan at this time: "Now I finally understand where the special thing about those two high-level ninjas is."

"You mean they have also practiced the secret skills of Onmyoji. How is this possible?" Zhuge Dan was startled and looked at Jing Fei like a ghost.

"When did I say that,"

Jing Fei's eyes were speechless: "Ninja martial arts and Onmyoji secret skills are impossible to be shared at all. I don't know about this. Otherwise, the genres of the island country would have been invincible in the world. I just said that the two ninja families must have Onmyoji. In other words, the family behind the two advanced special ninjas should be the same as these two Onmyojis, so they naturally brought some unique aura of Onmyoji, or they borrowed some places when practicing martial arts, so they were so weird."

"It's possible, just like a living person sleeping in the morgue all day long, suddenly running out like a ghost, and his face and breath can scare someone to death," Zhuge Dan nodded.

"Damn it," Jing Fei almost cursed. Can this be compared? But he did not deny that although Zhuge Dan's metaphor is unreliable, it is somewhat similar to other things.

Since they are from the same family, they must know each other, and it is possible to practice together. Although the two martial arts cannot be integrated, they will inevitably have common ground. This possibility is really great. After all, there are many smart people in this world, and there are not many geniuses. Moreover, this family with ancient heritage may have been passed down for hundreds of years. In hundreds of years or even more, it is normal to be able to massage some common points in martial arts and secret techniques in a few hundred years or even more.

"But that first-grade supernatural genitals definitely does not belong to this family, it should be another organization," Jing Fei hesitated, and the escaped supernatural genitals immediately appeared in his mind. From the very beginning, he knew that it was a woman, a female first-grade supernatural genitals, and this escaped woman was his greatest threat, or Murong Qianqian's biggest threat,

"Yes, that woman is so imposing, she should be a person who often stands at a high position. Such a person is definitely not a thug raised by a family, but may be the head of a certain force or organization," Zhuge Dan deeply agreed. He was also sure of this order.

It is what he is best at to figure out a person's thoughts and breath.

"But no matter what, this time Qianqian's opponent, Lijima, has too many people participated, at least two forces, an ancient family, and a strength that is not inferior or even more terrifying. Oh, by the way, I saw a colorful peony tattoo on the shoulder of that woman. Maybe this is a clue. If you ask someone to check what organization in the island country is made of peony tattoos as the pattern." Jing Fei suddenly thought of something,

"Why do you have to check me?" Zhuge Dan said dissatisfiedly.

"Because your intelligence network is the most powerful in the world. If you don't check it, do you want me to check it? Or, I want to go to your mine for a walk," Jing Fei curled his lips and said quietly.

"Cao, I know how to threaten me, can't I check it?" Zhuge Dan wanted to cry depressedly, and said this at any time, asking Xue Tu to walk in his mine. Is that a stroll? Who is Xue Tu? Is it a personal butcher? Is he going to walk in my mine? If he doesn't get bolted, I'll believe in Buddhism.

"But I can only try my best. After all, the island country is not in Europe, and my intelligence network is not that powerful. Also, if the peony tattoo was just made by that woman himself, then I can't do anything about it." Zhuge Dan thought about it and said, "It's also the truth."

"You just need to do your best, the result is not important," Jing Fei nodded, knowing that Zhuge Dan was telling the truth.

The result is not important and I have to check it out. Are you full and full?

However, Zhuge Dan only dared to think about this idea in his heart. He didn't dare to say it even if he beat him to death. Jing Fei opened his mouth and wanted to walk to him. Although this sentence was a joke, it could also scare him to death.

If the human butcher of Blood Slaughter suddenly ran to his mine unhappy, then he would not be miserable.

No one said anything next, and the scene suddenly became silent.

After a long time, Jing Fei suddenly glanced at Zhuge Dan: "Don't forget, there are those three Muay Thai masters. There are fewer Muay Thai masters than island ninjas. Three of them appear at once. There should be very few such people to find,"

"Don't worry, I know what to do,"

Zhuge Dan said in a muffled voice, feeling so depressed. In fact, Jing Fei would not forget it without reminding him, but Jing Fei felt so frustrated and uncomfortable after saying this.

"Well, it's getting late. The person who asked you to get the body out to deal with it. It's time to rest. There are still a lot of things tomorrow," Jing Fei Qingmiao said casually, turned around and hugged Murong Qianqian and walked into the wooden villa.

Zhuge Dan looked at Jing Fei's back and a word appeared for a long time: "Crass,"

He is truly blessed. He has seen someone who is so self-righteous. What kind of person does this guy Jing Fei treat himself as a slave?

Zhuge Dan suddenly regretted his trip to China. He had known that Jing Fei was so unrighteous and was full and depressed, but he had no choice but to do what he should do, so he could only turn on the intercom and ask a message inside: "A few people come in, take away the body and deal with it."

After saying that, I turned off my headphones and walked into the villa. I also had my subordinates. Who can do it?

"Jing Fei, isn't it good for you to do this? Zhuge Dan is your friend after all, isn't you a little like this?" Walking into the living room on the second floor, Murong Qianqian finally couldn't help but speak. Her eyes looked at Jing Fei very strange and complicated. If it weren't for the fear of sweeping Jing Fei's face, she just spoke. To be honest, Jing Fei's attitude towards Zhuge Dan made her feel a little depressed. It's too much, and she wouldn't take such a bully.

"Don't worry, this guy is a masochist. The more you bully him, the happier you are," Jing Fei curled his lips. Some things even Murong Qianqian couldn't explain. He and Zhuge Dan were not simple friends and brothers, but some noble people he recognized. This guy was begging for nothing to follow him, saying that he could use his luck and so on. Jing Fei didn't understand it after saying a lot of things. He only knew that this guy was trying to be his younger brother.

Otherwise, Jing Fei would really be unable to drive this monster.

In Europe, who has heard of anyone who can command Zhuge Dan to do things?

"You are masochist, your whole family is masochist, grass,"

As soon as Jing Fei's voice fell, a irritable voice sounded behind him. It was Zhuge Dan who followed him in. He really couldn't stand it. He just wanted to call himself in person. After that, he would slander his masochism. When did he get abused?

"Be cleaner, what are you talking about?" Jing Fei's eyes turned cold again.

"Forehead,"

Zhuge Dan glanced at Murong Qianqian, who had a strange expression beside Jing Fei, and realized that she had said the wrong thing again. She waved her hand and slapped herself again, and smiled: "Sister-in-law Qianqian, don't mind, I'm not targeting you, I'm just angry with this guy,"

"It's okay, I understand," Murong Qianqian smiled bitterly. She really understood and was not angry at all. If she had changed her status in Zhuge Dan, she would have been unable to help but curse. Zhuge Dan was able to endure it until now, and she admired her.

"Are you masochist? You're here just a while? You're here right now, just help Qianqian analyze the current situation in the Australian market. Aren't you the best at these conspiracies?" Jing Fei ignored Zhuge Dan's depression and said casually.

"What is conspiracy? This is wisdom. What do you mean? I want to use my feelings," Zhuge Dan rolled his eyes, and he was about to curse and realized something was wrong. He looked at Jing Fei vigilantly and was about to turn around and run away.

"It's too late to leave now. Just sit there for me honestly. After the analysis is finished, hurry up and get to know things." Jing Fei's eyes were very serious.

"I owe you what I owed you in my previous life."

Zhuge Dan finally said nothing and walked to the sofa angrily. Murong Qianqian quickly got up and prepared a midnight snack for the three of them. Today's assassination was not only beyond Jing Fei's expectations, but also beyond Murong Qianqian's expectations. It really needs to be re-planned for the current situation.

Since Jing Fei took the initiative to ask Zhuge Dan, who is like a shemale, to participate, it means that this guy must be very good at it. Murong Qianqian naturally cannot ask for it. As for Jing Fei, forget it himself, he still doesn't have to worry about that. Jing Fei is not the brain to do these things at all.
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