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Chapter 1737 Let them kneel and worship (1 more)

The gloomy breath made my scalp numb, but the ninja standing in front of the coffin was extremely surprised!

"It is a blessing for my Ninja Sect to recover!" He shouted loudly, and the other ninjas shouted respectfully, and their piety was extremely pious.

The return of the legendary strong men is only a dream for them.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the coffin suddenly burst open, shaking the surrounding corpses into pieces. A slightly stiff body slowly sat up. It was short, gray and messy, but the dark eyes made people frightened!

No ninja dared to speak, lowered their heads, and even looked at them. Just feeling the terrible breath made them breathe and suppressed.

"Nin Sect, you are the only ones left?"

The dark eyes swept over, full of disappointment, and snorted coldly, "In my time, the peak of Ninja Sect is full of glory, and tens of thousands of ninjas gathered together, and now they have fallen to this point. It's really disappointing."

There are less than a hundred ninjas left in front of him, how can he not be angry?

"Sir, we... are guilty!"

The man standing in front immediately knelt down and said respectfully, "As the patriarch of the Celebration Clan, it is my responsibility to make the Ninja Sect decline until now! Now that the Martial Hidden Sect is strong, we are indeed not as good as others..."

"snort!"

The murderous intent appeared in Baqi's eyes, and a snorted softly, and the violent mysterious aura suddenly shook the head of the celebratory clan to a pale face. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. "Martial Arts Hidden Sect? Such a jumping clown can actually suppress you? A waste!"

He shook his sleeves and his aura was horrified, like a real god!

In his eyes, who can take it seriously except those masters of his peers? What kind of martial arts hidden sect is just some small sects in the east, and even Kunlun masters are not considered to be. He can kill them with a wave of his hand.

Taking a deep breath, feeling the strong essence, Yaqi's voice was hoarse and said lightly: "Who has the final say in the Martial Arts Hidden Sect now? Let him come over and kneel to see me!"

After saying that, he ignored it, turned around and left. He had just woken up and needed time to restore his strength.

The martial arts ceiling in this secular world has obviously disappeared, and the rich essence seems to have returned to the past. After a little experience, the strength of this peak period in the Dragon Realm is enough to be rampant in the secular world.

"So many years have passed, and there is a martial arts ceiling that is blocked. Even if you are a stunning and beautiful person, it will be difficult for you to break through the realm of the Dragon Transformation. You can only stop at the realm of the Spirit Platform in this life. If I hadn't had the Yaqi Divine Art, I would have survived, I would have died long ago."

As Yaki recalled the past in his mind, he was still a little afraid.

When that group of people arrived, they killed all the masters of the world. They were only one step away, and he was not spared!

Fortunately, this era belongs to you!

A group of ninjas were extremely excited, as if they saw the hope of the rise of the Ninja Sect. With Lord Yaqi, even if the entire martial arts hidden sect or the Kunlun master took action, they would not be able to do anything to Lord Yaqi!

"Class leader, you can finally breathe anger!"

Several ninjas trembled, "I want that guy from the martial arts hidden sect to pay back the blood debt!"

...

Back from Kyoto to Tianhai City, Su Han did nothing in the past two days. He did not care about the changes in the world. Those strange things were still happening, and Jiang Long continued to collect them.

In the past two days, he has been with Qiao Yushan and the others.

I owe them too much.

Qiao Yuman returned home, cried for a while, and then returned to the cheerful little girl mode. It was the best thing to be able to go home.

"In the afternoon, go to the movies, go shopping, eat, and go to the spa in the evening. I haven't done my nails for a long time. Sister, you all go together."

Qiao Yuman has already made the trip full.

"Tie Cannon, you, the driver, have to be a good driver." Yang Zicheng had already made arrangements and bought a RV and took them everywhere to eat, drink and have fun. Qiao Yuman could come back safely, so he was naturally happy.

"Don't worry."

Tiepao smiled. There was no problem with him in this way.

He ran out quickly. As soon as he reached the door, he saw several people wearing samurai uniforms, with proud faces and wooden clogs under his feet making a buzzing sound, walking towards the entertainment city.

Iron Cannon narrowed his eyes slightly and saw at a glance that these were ninjas.

When did these people dare to come to Tianhai so openly?

Hongmen has long warned them not to enter the Tianhai!

It seemed that I could feel the look of the iron cannon, but the ninjas were not afraid at all, but were a little proud and stared at the iron cannon: "We came on order..."

"I don't have time to pay attention to you."

Tiepao just glanced at it and ignored it. If they dared to do something here, there would probably be a group of people rushing to deal with them. His current task was to drive for Qiao Yuman and the others, and nothing else was important.

Tie Cannon left after saying that, without taking a look, his contemptuous expression made several ninjas furious.

"Damn it!"

Several ninjas cursed angrily and wanted to chase after him, but Tiebao ignored him and went straight down the parking garage.

"Forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as such a small person," the other person hurriedly grabbed it, "Hmph, when their strongest people are about to kneel at the feet of Lord Yaqi, they will know how outrageous they are!"

The faces of several people suddenly became proud and proud again. They raised their heads and walked into the entertainment city with their heads raised, shouting loudly: "Celebrating the arrival of the clan's Ninja Sect, why not welcome them quickly!"

Yang Zicheng, who was about to arrange entertainment activities for Qiao Yuman in the next few days, couldn't help but frown when he heard this. Turning his head to look, how dare several ninjas come to the entertainment city to make a big noise?

"Congratulations to the clan?"

Yang Zicheng frowned and his face darkened, "It seems that he has neglected discipline recently. No one has cleared out the garbage when he comes in."

His voice became a little louder, and immediately someone walked out quickly, staring at the ninjas one by one, with a bad expression: "Black Hawks and the others are not here, just think there is no one in my entertainment city?"

Yang Zicheng stared at several ninjas and said coldly: "Give you five seconds to get out of the entertainment city, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Upon hearing this, the ninjas were not afraid, but were proud and gloating, "Boss Yang, the times are different. Now the world is not the final decision of your martial arts hidden sect. If you have a little self-awareness, you should be more at ease so as not to bear the consequences!"

The ninja, who was led, bounced the samurai suit with pride and said calmly, "If the little martial arts hidden sect angered Lord Yaqi, then there will be no martial arts hidden sect in this world!"

Yang Zicheng's pupils shrank slightly. Lord Yaqi, what kind of guy is that? I have never heard of it.
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