Chapter 862: Too Heavy-Handed
Chapter 862: Too Heavy-Handed
The katana clanged as it broke, and the chest of the black-clad assailant was also sliced open by the blade!
"Bang!"
The man’s eyes bulged as he instantly turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared in front of Ling Feng.
He then materialized five meters away, coldly saying, "What kind of sword is that?"
He couldn’t help but be shocked. His katana had been secretly crafted, hammered out of fine steel thousands of times to be completed, and was the proud work of Shinozuka Ichiro, a master of the Dongying sword-drawing school.
In the eyes of this samurai, there was no other blade in the world sharper than his katana.
Yet, unexpectedly, instead of easily slicing through Ling Feng’s Short Dagger, it was his treasured weapon that had been damaged, and of course, his heart ached!
At this moment, Ling Feng’s face was full of disdain: "This? Of course, it’s the sword meant to kill you!"
"Do you know the consequences of provoking our Shadow Group?" the black-clad samurai asked.
Ling Feng nodded, "I know, if I kill all of you, I’ll make a fortune!"
"You!"
The black-clad samurai was furious. The arrogance he had cultivated in his country did not allow anyone to insult the Shadow Group like this!
So following his anger, he whistled sharply, "Ignorant fool, let me show you our Seven-Star Formation!"
Ling Feng was surprised, "Oh? Playing with formations?"
He then sneered, "You dare claim those techniques you stole from our Huaxia centuries ago as your own formations?"
"You’ll see soon enough!" the black-clad samurai shouted in anger.
But after his whistle had sounded for half a minute, no one else appeared!
"Assemble, form up!"
The black-clad samurai became anxious and turned to shout loudly!
No one answered.
As he was surprised, slowly emerging from the shadows were four graceful figures, none other than Zhou Yi and the others.
"Little Japanese, we’ve taken care of your men. Go ahead and set up the formation yourself!" Xun Qianqian shouted loudly.
"You, you all!"
The black-clad samurai was startled and took two steps back, his eyes full of horror!
The formidable pressure emanating from the four girls was even more powerful than the highest leader of the Shadow Group!
Who were these people?
Quietly eliminating six Shadow Group samurais, how could they be so formidable?
As the black-clad samurai was stunned, Ling Feng laughed heartily, "If you don’t want to die, I can give you a chance!"
"Never!"
The other party roared angrily and disappeared once again!
Dongying Ninjutsu has an Invisibility technique, which has always been their source of pride. This black-clad samurai employed it not for attacking Ling Feng, but for trying to escape!
However, unexpectedly, just as he managed to flee a mere two or three meters using the Invisibility technique, he saw a figure flash before his eyes, and Ling Feng was already in front of him!
"How can you see me?"
With an exclamation of shock, the black-clad samurai revealed his true form, his face filled with astonishment!
"You dare bring out such petty skills for a show?"
Ling Feng sneered, striking faster than lightning, his palm hitting the opponent’s chest!
"Bang!"
The black-clad samurai flew backwards, crashing heavily onto a car, then spat out a gush of blood and instantly slumped over.
Ling Feng moved closer to examine him and unavoidably shook his head, "Too bad, I went too hard!"
He had hoped to get some information out of the man, but he hadn’t controlled his strength well and ended up killing him!
Turning to look at Zhou Yi and the others, Ling Feng smiled bitterly, "Well now, we probably won’t see Sato and Li Huai tomorrow."
"Isn’t that better? Without competition, the items will go directly to us!" Zhou Yi said.
Ling Feng sighed, "I have a feeling it won’t be that simple."
Having said that, he looked at Xun Qianqian and the others, "We’ve been busy all day. Why don’t you all go upstairs to freshen up?"
"I was going to wash up anyway, I feel all sticky!" Xun Qianqian said.
As everyone headed upstairs, Joanna pinched Ling Feng as she passed by him!
It didn’t hurt, but he was still startled and turned to look at her.
Joanna gave him a look but didn’t say anything.
Ling Feng was puzzled, so he deliberately slowed down. After Zhou Yi and the others had entered their rooms, he asked, "What’s up?"
"Let’s book another room later, got something to tell you!"
Joanna said in a hushed voice before hurrying into her room.
Ling Feng was taken aback, unsure what Joanna meant, but he still went into his room and said to Feng Ling, "It’s a bit crowded. Taking turns to bathe is too much hassle, so let’s get two more rooms!"
"Okay!"
Feng Ling had thought of this too and immediately went to arrange it.
Later, as the girls began to freshen up, Ling Feng sneakily left the room and went to the one where Joanna and Miao Lanlan were staying.
Upon entering, he heard the sound of running water from the bathroom; someone was already showering.
Walking in, he saw Joanna sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, looking completely relaxed.
"What’s so important that you’ve got to be all secretive?"
Ling Feng sat down and asked with a grin.
"It’s nothing, just stay here tonight!" Joanna said nonchalantly.
Ling Feng was startled, "Why’s that?"
"No reason, you’re just staying here, that’s all!"
After saying that, Joanna got up and went into the bathroom too.
Thinking of her and Miao Lanlan showering together, Ling Feng swallowed hard, wondering if he should sneak a peek.
But after thinking it over, he stayed put.
Both girls had fiery temperaments, and although barging in wouldn’t be a problem, he was sure to get an earful!
With more important matters at hand, Ling Feng wasn’t in the mood for playful banter.
After sitting for twenty minutes, the bathroom door opened, and Joanna, wrapped in a bath towel, walked out, "I’m going next door. You sleep with Lanlan tonight!"
Ling Feng was dumbfounded, "Huh? What’s going on?"
"You’ll find out soon enough!"
Joanna didn’t answer further and left with her belongings.
A few minutes later, Miao Lanlan, who had just finished drying her hair, came out of the bathroom and looked at Ling Feng, "Do you want to shower?"
"I guess I don’t need to," Ling Feng chuckled. Now that it was just the two of them in the room, why bother with formalities?
He went forward and wrapped his arms around her waist, "What’s the deal? Did you two arrange this?"
"Yeah, for the next few days, the three of us will take turns coming to you!" Miao Lanlan said earnestly.
Ling Feng was confused, "Why?"
"Because Little Yu has taught us a cultivation technique that requires your cooperation to master!" Miao Lanlan explained.
"..."
Ling Feng was completely baffled.
After a moment, he asked warily, "What do you mean, are you planning to ’absorb yang to replenish yin’?"
"Something like that. Are you scared?" Miao Lanlan lifted her head and looked at him intently.
"Of course not, what’s there for me to be afraid of!"
Ling Feng laughed and hugged her waist, lifting her in his arms, "When a beauty throws herself into my arms, I’m thrilled beyond measure!"
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