After fighting with the ninjas of the Qingzhu Club so many times, Ye Lang has long known the way and routine of attacking the opponent.

Especially now, when he saw the other party pulling out the samurai sword, he was 100% sure that these two bastards must have been sent by someone from the Qingzhu Association to assassinate him or Dongying.

For Ye Lang, dealing with the ninjas of the two Qingzhu Club is like cutting melons and vegetables.

This time, because it was on the street, Ye Lang did not arrogantly sacrifice the divine blade in his hand in order to prevent his true identity from being exposed.

It is just relying on his strong internal strength to block the opponent's attack again and again.

This method is still very useful.

Not to mention anything else, these two people have been attacking for so long, and they haven't done anything to Ye Lang yet.

After Dongying asked the driver to stop the car, he hurriedly followed the reversing mirror to see the battle scene not far from the car.

Because I had seen Ye Lang's true level for a long time, Dongying was not very worried about this battle.

But the young man driving in the car was different. After seeing this scene, he clenched his fists and asked Toyoi uneasy: "District Master, do we contact the brothers from other groups to come and support the Watanabe team leader?"

Hearing this, Dongying sneered and smiled at the young man and said, "It seems that you don't know much about Watanabe's strength, but now, I can tell you very clearly that Watanabe's strength is second only to Yamamoto in our entire Aoba Society."

The young man immediately opened his mouth in surprise, looked at Dongying in disbelief and asked, "Genius, are you kidding, are you?

Isn’t Yamamoto-kun the leader of the ninja team you are talking about?”

Dongying nodded and said seriously: "Yes, who else can it be if it weren't him?

Haha, look at it, you will know Watanabe’s strength in a while.”

While Dongying was talking to the young man in the car, Ye Lang had already discovered the flaws of one of the ninjas.

No matter how sharp the opponent is, flaws exist more or less. It depends on whether the opponent can grasp the opponent's flaws.

While thinking so much, Ye Lang knew that the opportunity had come when the ninja raised the samurai sword in his hand on the left and rushed towards him.

This tall man was so stupid that he only focused on attacking himself, but he ignored his lower plate. Such a mistake was simply fatal in front of Ye Lang, a master.

The samurai sword passed through the air and drew a beautiful silver light.

Ye Lang just looked at it with the flow, then grinned and smiled as if he was disapproving.

Immediately afterwards, when the samurai sword in the other party immediately approached his head, Ye Lang bent down and rushed directly, hitting the ninja with a punch.

A seemingly understatement punch showed an unparalleled hitting effect after hitting the ninja's abdomen.

The fist seemed to pass through the other person's belly and exposed directly from the back.

In an instant, this ninja felt that his internal organs should be broken into pieces, and they should be broken into pieces, and they should be broken into pieces, and they also instantly broke into pieces.

Not to mention internal organ bleeding, it is impossible to not bleeding under such a powerful attack.

His body was like a dead tree, standing blankly in place, and the samurai sword in his hand was still held in the air.

Ye Lang showed a faint smile on his lips, looked at him, and then he said to the ninja who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, "You should know how to protect your lower plate now, right?

Haha, it’s really not good to leave such a large gap in my abdomen.”

After hearing Ye Lang's words, the ninja stared at Ye Lang in disbelief.

At this moment, he was still thinking in his heart that it was impossible, it was absolutely impossible.

I know my abilities best. It is impossible to fail in such a short time to deal with Ye Lang. What's more, at this moment, there is another person attacking Ye Lang.

But the facts told him that he really failed this time.

As a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, the ninja frowned, and the samurai sword in his hand slowly fell down, poking directly onto the cold concrete floor.

Another ninja also began to feel uneasy when he saw this situation.

After licking his dry lips, the ninja shouted coldly: "Bastard, give my brother my life!"

When Ye Lang suddenly turned around, stared at the ninja and asked, "Say, who did you send it?

Grandma, who do you want to kill?"

The ninja said nothing, just frowned and stared at Ye Lang, holding the samurai sword in both hands, and seemed to attack Ye Lang at any time.

Seeing this, Ye Lang simply gritted his teeth and rushed over. When the samurai sword in the other party's hand was about to stab him, he kicked the other party's wrist.

Seeing this, the ninja hurriedly dodged.

Ye Lang did not give him a chance to escape.

While the opponent was dodging sideways, Ye Lang directly hit the opponent's chest with a lightning speed.

This time, the other party had no time to escape, and the only thing they could do was retreat, hoping to remove some of the strength.

But unfortunately, although the other party had retreated perfectly for two steps, when Ye Lang's fist hit him, he still felt unparalleled lethality.

He seemed to have heard the sound of the bones in his body breaking. After a crisp click, the ninja half opened his mouth, hoping to breathe normally as usual.

But in the end, he gave up.

Two of the broken ribs pierced his lungs.

He opened his mouth and inhale. When he exhale, blood sprayed out of his mouth as if he was not free.

Dongying in the car was so excited that he couldn't help himself after seeing such a scene.

While he kept applauding with both hands, he laughed at the young man beside him and said, "Look, look, facing the attacks of two men holding weapons, Watanabe Jun can easily take these two people down. What is this?

You're listening now, you're paralyzed, this is your ability."

The young man also opened his mouth half open. He has lived for so many years and has never seen such a battle scene.

After hearing Dongying's words, the young man hurriedly said, "It's so amazing. Watanabe Jun is so amazing. Why didn't I know Watanabe Jun's skills before?"

Dongying smiled happily and said, "Haha, don't say that you boy don't know, I don't know either."
Chapter completed!