"Hehe, isn't this supported by the China Special Nine Bureau? Some time ago, the Special Nine Bureau fought with the Japanese organization because of this incident, and conquered the other party, making them dare not attack us casually. However, this is just on the surface, the private fight has never stopped at all. Now that I am here, it is still their Japanese dog's home court. Even the Special Nine Bureau is not easy to deal with, so..."

"I see."

Only then did Zhang Muyang understand why these people would give preferential treatment after knowing that he was a Chinese national. It turned out to be a favor from the Special Ninth Bureau.

"By the way, Brother Zhang Mu, do you know the people in the Special Ninth Bureau?"

Zhang Muyang replied: "I know a few, what's wrong?"

"If you have the chance, please say thank you to them."

"Um?"

"When they appeared in Indonesia, they saved my family's life, so I always wanted to repay my kindness."

Looking at her sweet smile, Zhang Muyang nodded and said, "Okay, don't worry, I will convey this sentence back."

Suddenly, Xiaomei, who was originally smiling, changed her face. Her sudden change made Zhang Muyang think that this girl was just acting with her. In fact, she was a lurker. If she hadn't said the next sentence.

"Don't move, someone is coming from the other side, and it's very fast."

When everyone heard Xiaomei's words, they stopped and were alert and wary. Everyone had no doubt about what she said.

Zhang Muyang now understood. It seemed that the little girl discovered the leak just now. When she saw Zhang Muyang looking at her surprised eyes, Xiaomei looked ahead alertly and explained: "Brother Zhang Mu, this is my secret." As she said that, she pointed to her slightly white eyes and continued: "I can sense something, if they are not far from me."

"This... is this a roll of eyes? There is such an operation." After Zhang Muyang was stunned, he immediately realized that this girl named Xiaomei was probably of other bloodlines. After the spiritual energy was revived, she awakened some abilities that belonged to her bloodline.

Zhang Muyang has seen a lot of this situation in his previous life, so he is not surprised. There are three thousand great ways, and this road is just one of the things that practices.

As everyone's faces darkened and their footsteps gradually increased, everyone looked up and saw nine figures appearing not far away. Their dress was very special. At first glance, they knew they were Japanese ninja dogs.

When they saw Zhang Muyang and his group of people, they looked happy, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

Zhang Muyang raised his eyes and saw the opponent's lineup power. Among these people, there were two late-level D-level ninjas, which were comparable to the Great Perfection of Qi Practice in China. The others were a little worse, but they were also in the Qi Practice Period.

These people are not kind. Xiaomei just finished speaking and wanted to pay attention to this group of people, so they came to the door. Is this girl's mouth so smart?

Just as Zhang Muyang looked at them, they were also staring at Zhang Muyang, saying accurately that they were staring at Xiaomei beside Zhang Muyang, and the other party seemed to be her.

One of the ninjas said in English: "Leave the magical tools on you, and the girl, and spare you all the time."

After hearing the persuasion of these Japanese dogs, none of the wandering cultivators believed it. Although the aura displayed on the other party was something they could not afford to provoke, none of them admitted defeat.

Jiang Xianyun took out his magic weapon and said, "Don't even think about it. Just take whatever you want."

"I don't know how to live or die! Do you guys want to stop us?"

The Japanese ninjas sneered and rushed towards Zhang Muyang and others. They quickly attacked and were killed in front of them in just a few blinks.

Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level was abandoned by Jiang Xianyun and others and rushed directly to Xiaomei. Jiang Xianyun wanted to stop him, but was stopped by another D-level ninja.

Although he was anxious, he could not support him at all, and the other casual cultivators were no match for this ninja at all, so he could only hope that Zhang Muyang could block the ninja.

"Take your life."

This D-level ninja was very confident in himself. When he was pounced on Xiaomei, a smile appeared on his face. In his eyes, Xiaomei had become the prey in his mouth, waiting for him to slap. As for the passers-by standing next to Xiaomei, he didn't need to care at all. He just needed to wave his knife to take away the other party's head.

However, just as he jumped over, there was a figure in front of Xiaomei. Before he could shoot out the knife, a strong wind came.

He subconsciously waved the knife to block it, but stopped nothing. Then a severe pain came from his face. He was slapped on the ground by Zhang Muyang.

Everyone was stunned in this scene, including those ninjas. They thought they were sure to win this time, but they didn't expect that a master would appear.

Zhang Muyang ignored their stunned silence. After slapping down one by one, he immediately stepped on it.

The ninja wanted to escape, but unfortunately he was destined to escape at Zhang Muyang's feet. He was only halfway through his body and was stepped on to his crotch by Zhang Muyang.

"Ah!"

This feeling of pain that all the time was once again on everyone's body. The wandering cultivators who had experienced it once were even more shocked. They didn't have time to think about why this ninja was not Zhang Muyang's opponent, and why he fell down with a slap. They were all thinking about whether this person had any special hobbies? Why did he attack the lower three ways every time, no matter who he was against. Although this effect was quick, it was too irritable.

"Ahem."

Zhang Muyang could only cough a few times when everyone's strange eyes. How should I explain this?

After a dazed moment, the remaining eight ninjas each gave up their opponents and rushed towards Zhang Muyang. They saw that Zhang Muyang was the one with the highest cultivation level here, no wonder they stayed in front of their target this time. If they wanted to complete the task, they had to solve this implicit first. As for the others, they might as well be in their eyes.

Looking at the ninja who was rushing toward each other, he couldn't help scratching his head. Are they all rushing to die like this? He originally wanted to be low-key and show off, but now it seems that there is no chance.

Just as Zhang Muyang was about to show his skills, another sound of breaking through the air came from not far away.

"Those Japanese grandsons, I'm here!"

In Zhang Muyang's speechless eyes, Master Fang Zheng roared over, and behind him were three special 9th ​​Bureau personnel. When did this old monk become so violent? At first, didn't he advise me to calm down and restrain himself?
Chapter completed!