Supernatural Doctor

"Since everyone is already here, why don't you all come out and have a drink? Such a beautiful scene is like floating white for all to see!"

Ye Yunxiao forced himself to stay calm, stroked his beard and said to the empty roof.

Chen Jie also waved his hand, and laughed: "That's right, come down for a drink, this is Lafite for eighty-two years!"

In '82, Lafite, this is a very expensive and well-known thing on the Internet.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the rooftop. Suddenly, a grey light flashed and a figure appeared out of thin air.

His entire body was wrapped in a black tying suit, revealing only his eyes. A long and narrow ancient tai-sheathed saber hung from his waist.

Chen Jie, you are really here! You have killed so many people, yet you are still drinking wine leisurely.

On the rooftop, the remaining seven people appeared. They stood in a row and looked at Chen Jie coldly.

"If I tell you that I didn't kill the ninjas and ferries, and I let them go, would you believe me?"

Chen Jie was very calm from the start, because he did not kill the person, and it was very clear that he was just a frame-up of the Wang Family.

Chen Jie's strength was now much stronger than before, he already had the power to protect himself, as long as the hot weapons did not appear, these people would be sending him to his death!

"Whoosh!"

The person on the roof did not waste time talking, with a swishing sound, his shurikens flew out towards Chen Jie's throat.

"You dare to show off such insignificant skills?"

Chen Jie raised his right hand, accurately pinching the two fingers together, and sneered: "Don't play such useless tricks, show me your true abilities!"

With that said, Chen Jie threw the shuriken back.

Compared to the shurikens from before, this time, it did not make any sound. It turned into a streak of black light, shooting straight for the speaker's throat.

"Hmph, you are insulting me!"

That person coldly snorted as he let out a furious roar. Just as his right hand touched the hilt of his blade, a snow-white light flashed and cleaved the shuriken apart.

However, the material of this long blade did not seem to be that good. A hole immediately appeared in the blade, almost causing it to collapse.

Warriors of the Japan loved sabers as per fate. In the military academy during the Second World War, there was a tradition of being bestowed sabers by the Emperor, and they were known as the army of sabers.

It could be said that sabers were the glory of warriors, so even if some people killed themselves, they would have to use their sabers to cut their own abdomen.

"We already know how powerful you are. You were able to kill Watanabe, but today is the day you are destined to die. We, 8 Juniors, have never lost."

The other Ninja who was holding a metal ball made a sound. He was using a very strange weapon, the two ends of the rope had an iron ball the size of an ostrich's egg.

"Minding your own business?" Which power do you actually belong to? "

Ye Yunxiao's expression changed. The meaning of these two words were too deep, he faintly felt that the foreign powers were going to make their move against Chen Jie.

"What? Does that word still have meaning?" Chen Jie asked.

"That's right, during the Warring States Period, Japan also used an ancient martial art's level, which is the same as our external strength, inner strength, and Grandmasters. Their standard is actually more detailed."

"Don't tell me these people were imitated the level of the Fire Ninjas?"

Chen Jie rubbed his nose, let out a disdainful laugh, and purposefully infuriated them so he could know their trump cards.

"You are begging for death, but we aren't in a hurry to kill you. We even need to slaughter you as we please."

Among the Ninjas, someone licked his lips and spoke fluently in Chinese.

"Oh? Really? Just come and try it! "

Chen Jie was not even the least bit afraid, these people were too arrogant, did they really think that he was a soft persimmon that could be pinched however he wanted to?

Just then, Ouyang Xue winked at Chen Jie and said softly: "You are right, but it is not them who are borrowing the Flame Shadow Ninja, but the Fire Shadow Ninjas drawing from them!"

Ouyang Xue continued, "The Japan's martial practitioner system is divided into five levels: Lower Ninja, Middle Ninja, Upper Ninja, Sword Saint, and Style God!"

"Among them, there are a total of four Japan Sword Saint s. They guard all four sides of the island within the Japan and are known as the saints of the sword. They are personally conferred by the Sky Emperor and their names will be recorded in the nation's records!"

After Chen Jie finished listening, he remained silent. According to the ranking system, the so-called Sword Saint should be the pinnacle of all the Grandmasters in China.

"Have you guys finished your nonsense? Hurry up and kneel down, I'll give you an intact corpse!"

The one holding the steel ball was called Jinju, and his eyes were filled with deep disdain.

From his point of view, people like Waters were completely unconventional, not to mention that all eight of them had come out together today. Who under Sword Saint would be able to stop them?

In fact, these eight people were also very famous in Japan. They were warriors whom Mitsui Business Group had spent a lot of money to cultivate.

"Very well, I'll be the first to kill you!"

After drinking all of the Lafite from 82 years in one gulp, Chen Jie lifted his legs slightly and jumped onto the stage, standing opposite of the eight people.

Boom!

Chen Jie threw out a punch, aimed straight at the head of the chain ball, steady and overbearing.

"Come at me!"

The chain ball laughed out loud and raised the chain ball in his hand. The air trembled as he waved it, it was definitely several hundred jin. If he were to collide with an ordinary person, he would definitely die.

The remaining seven people all sneered and revealed a disdainful expression.

It had to be known, the power endured in this chain ball was the strongest amongst them, far surpassing the average person. Chen Jie would definitely be crushed, he might even be killed from the chain ball!

Clang!

Suddenly, Chen Jie's fist collided with the chain ball, causing it to fly out.

"What?"

The color in the chain ball changed. What was the opponent's fist made of? How could it resist his iron ball?

Chen Jie went in, and without even giving him a chance to react, stepped on his chest, causing a "crack", and countless of his ribs were broken.

"Damn it!"

Only then did the seven people by the side realize that Chen Jie's strength was absolutely terrifying. It was not like the information that stated, it was more like a Jounin!

In that instant, the seven types of weapons were so close to Chen Jie that even the wind couldn't penetrate, enveloping him within.

"What abilities do you have? Hurry up and use them. Otherwise, you won't have the chance to do so in a while!"

Chen Jie laughed, he had the absolute advantage. He was still able to endure the pain from the chain ball at his feet. He coughed out a large mouthful of blood, his face filled with unwillingness.

"Form the formation!"

At this time, the seven people who had lost their tolerance in the ball did not panic. Instead, they used a strange array formation.

They were connected to each other, seemingly corresponding to the Big Dipper, as they quickly moved around Chen Jie.

"Those who are ready for battle, move out of the formation!"

The seven of them shouted in unison and used an ancient formation.

Chen Jie knew that these nine words originated from ancient Hua Xia, and were the work of Ge Hong of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Who would have thought that it would be transmitted into the Japan and be transformed into a diagram.

"Chen Jie, you definitely can't let these eight people gather together. Otherwise, they will evolve into an even more powerful formation, the Eight Trigrams Formation Diagram Array!"

Suddenly, Ye Yunxiao seemed to have heard something, his face changed as he warned Chen Jie loudly.