Hong Haibo's trick, Kamihara Cang Tai had already figured it out clearly.

This fat man would definitely not kneel down and beg for mercy. How could he be willing to be a slave?

From beginning to end, Kamihara Aota didn't plan to let Hong Haibo go!

Even the sword from the Shenyuan group dares to steal, how could he keep him alive?

The wall collapsed, Hong Haibo's eyes sterned, and his body was hidden in the shadow for an instant, intending to escape.

"Don't let him go." Kamihara Aota ordered.

The ninjas around them all touched their bags around their waists, and a dart appeared on their hands.

The ninja instantly shook his hand, and these darts passed through the air, forming a dart rain curtain, covering all the places where Hong Haibo disappeared and the surrounding area.

Countless darts swiped through the air.

A sound of gold and iron intersecting, and Hong Haibo's figure appeared from it.

His ability to hide is nothing more than using darkness.

These ninjas are very familiar with his abilities, and his occult ability does not play any role.

Under the cover of the darts, he could only show up and use the Hequan sword to resist these darts.

"Watching the enemy struggling to death, this feeling is really enjoyable..." A look of intoxication appeared on Kamihara Aota's face and said slowly.

The ninjas around rushed up instantly, and everyone waved the samurai sword in their hands and slashed at Hong Haibo.

Under the siege of so many people, Hong Haibo had no choice but to barely resist.

"If you were obedient at the beginning, you were at least a Zhongnin now, it would be a pity..." Kamihara Aota sneered.

"Shenyuan Aota, don't think I don't know the disgusting things about your Shenyuan group. I'm just trying to ask me to help you kill Chinese people!" Hong Haibo's roar came from it.

"What, don't think that wearing yellow skin, you are a Chinese!" Kamihara Aota roared angrily.

He took a sudden step and jumped into the air.

The body flashed in the air, and Kamihara Aota fell in front of Hong Haibo.

He slashed down with a sudden sword, and his speed was fast.

"Hong Haibo, die for me!" Kanyuan Aota roared with a ferocious look on his face.

A hint of despair appeared on Hong Haibo's face.

For ninjas, speed is the first priority.

Kamihara Aota's speed has reached its extreme, and no one can escape his sword!

"You guys fell into trouble today, you guys are cruel!" Hong Haibo shouted.

The sword light appeared in front of him and fell towards his forehead.

At this moment, a stone suddenly shot out from the side.

"Bang!"

The stone cut through the sky and instantly hit the blade, causing the sword to stagnate.

Hong Haibo didn't have time to think too much, so he immediately dodged away.

"boom!"

Kamihara Aota's sword fell on the brick beside him.

The hard brick was shattered by this knife.

Smoke and dust are everywhere.

"Fatty, come here quickly!" Zhou Wen's voice suddenly rang.

Hong Haibo, who had already given up, suddenly ignited hope in his heart when he heard this.

He hurriedly looked over and rushed over.

At the entrance of the yard, Zhou Wen and Dai Yun stood there.

The stone just now was shot out by Zhou Wen.

Hearing the sound, the ninjas around him rushed up quickly and surrounded all three of them.

In the distance, Aota Kamihara pulled out the knife that was trapped in the bricks and stones, turned around and looked over.

"What? How could it be you?" Aota Kamihara said in surprise.

The man in front of him was actually the student he met at Shanghai University.

However, according to the plan, this boy should have been killed by the killer he sent out now, so why would he stand here smoothly!

"Zhou Wen, my life will be yours in the future!" Hong Haibo said panting.

With Zhou Wen here, he finally felt at ease.

"Chinese, why are you still alive?" asked Aota Kamihara.

He really couldn't figure out how Zhou Wen was still alive.

However, Zhou Wen ignored him and looked at Hong Haibo and said, "Who is this person?"

"The youngest son of the leader of the Shenyuan group, the genius disciple of the Shenyuan family, and the Aota of the Shenyuan family, these tyrants come to me to get this knife." Hong Haibo laughed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Haibo took a breath of cold air, and the wounds on his body were still conveying pain.

"It is said that Aota Kamihara has practiced ninja secret techniques in the northern snowy mountains for many years, and has only left the seclusion recently. It seems that he is him." Dai Yun, who was standing beside him, said slowly.

"Little fat man, don't worry, since you have got your knife, it's impossible for them to take it back." Zhou Wen said with a smile.

"You know each other?" Aota Kamihara wondered.

Zhou Wen is a student at Huhai University. When did he know this thief Hong Haibo?

"Kanyuan Aota, right? Send a ninja to kill me. You can think of it. I just made a screw? Are you Japanese so slim?" Zhou Wen said with a faint smile.

While speaking, Zhou Wen took a few steps and blocked his body in front of Hong Haibo and Dai Yun.

"Boy! Where is that guy now?" Kamihara Aota said angrily.

"He couldn't beat me and committed suicide by taking poison. From this point of view, you Japanese people are all a group of cowards. They don't even have the courage to fight against the enemy. They only know how to use death to relieve themselves." Zhou Wen said jokingly.

Hearing these words, Kamihara Aota's face became even more ugly.

Because of the strict security check, he could only get in with the name of the exchange group of the Tokyo University of Technology.

But there are less than ten people brought, and every loss of one person is a weakening of his strength.

What was originally foolproof actually failed...

It was a huge blow to Aota Kamihara.

He has never failed for many years in Japan!

"Shut up!" Kamihara Aota said angrily.

"Since you know Hong Haibo, you can't blame me. You... all go to die!" Kamihara Aota yelled.

The ninjas around them moved instantly and rushed towards Zhou Wen and the other two.

"Zhou Wen, be careful, these ninjas are too fast!" Hong Haibo said quickly, and picked up the Hequan sword in both hands and made a defensive posture.

"Don't worry." Zhou Wen said lightly.

Just as a ninja rushed over, Zhou Wen suddenly punched him.

The punch suddenly made a blast in the air.

"Bang!"

Zhou Wen seemed to have expected the ninjas to land, and this punch immediately hit a ninja in the chest.

The ninja's body flew backwards in an instant.

Dai Yun, who was standing beside her, did not move at all, but there seemed to be a strange magic power released from her eyes.

Dai Yun raised her hands, and it seemed that a breeze blew across her body.

A ninja just rushed to her side, suddenly fell to the ground with his head in his arms, screaming.

"Mental attack?" Zhou Wen guessed in his heart.

He punched out again, and a ninja flew backwards again.

Seeing this scene, Kamihara Aota's expression became solemn.

He had already put away his contempt in his heart.

Zhou Wen can survive from the hands of Shinin, and now he can easily defeat these ninjas, so his strength is certainly not weak.

The most important thing is that Zhou Wen’s speed is also very fast!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the last ninja fell to the ground.
To be continued...