There Is A Dragon In My Well

"After all, when playing darts and hidden weapons, I, China, are your ancestors!"

Looking at the ninjas around the villa, Chu Qiu sneered again and again, clasped his hands together, and the flowers in the air suddenly spun. The speed reached the extreme in an instant, and they emitted the light and squeaking sound that only cold weapons can have.

"Martial arts master, flying flowers and picking leaves!"

Tang Jinghong seemed to have seen something extremely unbelievable. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and was horrified on the spot.

When the ninja leader saw a flower rising behind Chu Qiu, he shouted loudly: "Run! Everyone, run away! This is not an ordinary transformation master! Run away!"

While speaking, he jumped faster than a rabbit and was two feet away in the blink of an eye.

But he still felt that there was a vague energy locking him!

In panic, the ninja leader took out a paper talisman from his pocket, sprayed a mouthful of blood on it, and chanted a difficult spell. The paper talisman turned into ashes, and a whirlwind was generated around him. The speed suddenly tripled, and he pulled out the paper talisman. A ghost after another.

呲呲呲……

At this moment, the flowers in the sky suddenly exploded, and the petals became crystal clear and sharp, as if they had eyes, and flew towards a group of ninjas.

The speed of the flying shot was incredibly fast. As soon as the surrounding ninjas turned around, they heard pop-pop-pop... continuous sounds. Everyone froze in an instant and watched the petals fly out from their bodies.

Bang bang bang…

A group of ninjas fell to the ground, and the smell of blood instantly filled the air.

Rong Wei, Tang Qian, Tang Jinghong and others were completely shocked by this scene, with their mouths open and motionless.

The ninja leader also saw this scene from the corner of his eye, and he was so anxious that he wished he could jump through space.

Fortunately, he seized the opportunity and escaped one step ahead, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, just as he was secretly rejoicing, a sharp sound came from the air and approached at a terrifying speed.

"No!!"

The ninja leader roared and suddenly tried his best to go even faster.

puff!

But still, a petal passed through his shoulder, and the terrifying force caused him to fall over and roll over while running.

"idiot!"

He let out a roar of hatred and anger, got into the green belt, endured the pain and fled quickly.

In response, Chu Qiu glanced meaningfully.

"Dead...dead?"

Seeing Chu Qiu's attack with flying flowers at the snap of his fingers, Tang Jinghong was horrified and quickly walked around the group of ninjas.

"All dead!"

Seeing them all motionless, Tang Jinghong felt a cold air shrinking in his stomach, and his whole body became cold and trembling!

horrible!

Is this the power of a martial arts master?

Simply inhuman!

"Those who are not from my race will have different hearts. If they are left alone, they will be a bomb that can explode at any time!"

Chu Qiu smiled faintly: "Okay, please Tang Shushan, please give me a moment, and then I'll go out!"

"good!"

Tang Jinghong, who was still in shock, nodded subconsciously. It wasn't until Chu Qiu reached the door of the villa that he realized what he was doing and said, "Wait a minute, nephew, what are you going to do?"

Chu Qiu's footsteps paused slightly, leaving behind a solemn sound.

"I won't offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will eradicate them!"

By the end of the sentence, the voice had become erratic, and when he raised his head again, the person had disappeared without a trace.

"Hiss~"

Tang Jinghong took a long breath, suppressing his breathing and trying not to make a sound. However, the shoulders and body that rose up due to the inhalation showed the deep shock in his heart.

With such financial resources, martial arts skills, and character, this boy will surely become a great person in the future!

No, now it’s ready!

There are endless possibilities in the future!

Rong Wei was also shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time. It took him a long time to come to Tang Jinghong's side and remind him: "Master, we need to deal with Mr. Chu's aftermath."

"Yes, I know."

Tang Jinghong looked at the group of corpses around him and said to a group of horrified bodyguards: "Today each of you will receive one hundred thousand yuan. You know what you believe and what you should and shouldn't say!"

"Also, hurry up and dispose of the body, throw it on the boat and take it to the deep sea. It must not affect ordinary people!"

"Do you understand everything?" Tang Jinghong raised his brows and shouted coldly.

"Yes, boss!"

The expressions of several bodyguards changed, and then they skillfully pretended to be dead and cleaned the scene.

It can be seen from the skilled movements that they must have done this kind of thing more than once.

These people were all trained by the Tang family who spent great efforts and paid for training from some international training institutions. They had seen bloodshed in some chaotic areas such as South Africa and Siberia.

In terms of loyalty, it is far more reliable than simply hiring bodyguards.

"squeak!"

"squeak!"

"squeak!"

Lights appeared outside the villa, and several cars rushed out.

The first person to get out of the car was a middle-aged man about the same age as Tang Jinghong.

However, compared to Tang Jinghong's elegant temperament, the middle-aged man's temperament appears resolute and serious.

"Old Tang, what happened? You called me here in such a hurry?"

The middle-aged man was Song Yu's father Song Tiangang. He got out of the car and shouted to Tang Jinghong.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed immediately: "It smells of blood! Old Tang, what happened?"

A warrior's five senses are very strong, especially the smell of blood.

He immediately saw the bodyguards dragging the body away.

"Tiangang, you came at the right time, this time things are a bit troublesome!"

Tang Jinghong looked relieved when he saw Song Tiangang.

At this time, Song Yu and a group of Song family disciples also got out of the car behind.

They followed Song Tiangang and looked at the group of bodyguards who were cleaning up the aftermath with shocked expressions.

"Old Tang, what happened?" Song Tiangang walked closer and couldn't help but ask.

Tang Jinghong opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment. He simply led them to open the body bag and said, "See for yourself."

"This is... a Japanese ninja?!"

Song Tiangang's expression changed, and he quickly wiped it on the corpse: "These people are all physical ninja, that is, genin! They are equivalent to the external warriors in our martial arts world!"

"But why did they appear here in the Tang family? Also, who is so capable that they all died with one blow through the heart?"

"But this wound is too weird. It's neither a knife nor a sword, nor any kind of hidden weapon wound. The wound is in an arc shape, weird!"

Song Tiangang was worthy of being a martial arts expert. He was well-informed and could see the strange things about these ninjas at a glance.

"It's not just weird, it's simply shocking!"

Tang Jinghong picked up the flower used by Chu Qiu and signaled to Song Tiangang: "This is the reason for their fatal injuries!"

"What did you say?"

Song Tiangang was stunned for a moment, looking at the flower with only the stamens and receptacle left.

For a moment, the shape of the wounds of the group of ninjas and the shape of the missing petals flashed through his mind like lightning, and his mind was shocked.

Picking flowers and flying leaves can hurt people!

The eight characters came to mind like thunder and lightning!

Song Tiangang blurted out in shock: "Master of martial arts!"