Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 910 887: Sanhe Ninja Sect

"The JG Shrine isn't so easy to blow up. Without help, it's hard to succeed," Guo Yilong said.

Ren Feng frowned at him, unable to quite figure out this middle-aged uncle. He had misjudged during their first encounter; despite appearing ordinary, his strength matched Ren Feng's even without entering the Mo Yang state. It was clear he had reached the Spirit Realm.

Moreover, he spoke of these matters so frankly, which was unbelievable.

"Can you help me?" Ren Feng looked at Guo Yilong.

"I can," Guo Yilong chuckled, "but you have to help me too."

Guo Yilong approached him, saying, "Don't bother fighting anymore, let's go together."

Ren Feng frowned, said nothing, and simply jumped down.

"Sigh, I can't understand you young folks. You avoid the paved paths and prefer to jump around," Guo Yilong shook his head and jumped down as well.

The two walked side by side on the street, showing no signs of having crossed swords earlier.

"Brother, you must be unfamiliar with Tokyo. How about I show you around and at least find the best hotel?" Guo Yilong chuckled.

Ren Feng looked at him, "You smile quite lecherously."

"Do I?" Guo Yilong immediately put away his smile, "Brother, I'm such an upright person; how could I be lecherous? Trust me, I won't screw you over."

After speaking, Guo Yilong led the way and checked into a hotel near the riverbank, choosing a room on the top floor!

As for the money, Ren Feng paid for it.

Following Guo Yilong, Ren Feng remained guarded. The background of this guy was still unclear, and he was overly familiar.

"This is the room," Guo Yilong grinned. As the elevator opened, he pointed to the room in the middle.

Ren Feng used the key card to open the door. Guo Yilong stood by the bay window, laughing, "Brother, overlooking from here, can you see the entire view of the shrine?"

Ren Feng glanced; indeed, it was possible, though difficult to see clearly due to the dark night.

"Now, can you introduce yourself?"

Ren Feng said softly.

Guo Yilong blinked, "Is this process considered trust-building?"

Ren Feng remained silent.

"Ahem, brother, alright, I'll tell you. First off, I'm a Huaxia person, yes, that's already mentioned. My other identity is the swordsman of the Sanhe Ninja Sect, but currently, I'm being hunted," Guo Yilong chuckled.

Ren Feng frowned, "Explain more clearly."

"Alright, I was sent to the Japan Ninja Sect when I was young to learn swordsmanship. But I'm a genius, quick to learn everything; my swordsmanship skills reached a point unmatched in Japan!"

"And then you're being hunted, running around?" Ren Feng said indifferently.

Guo Yilong said helplessly, "There's no choice, can't fight too many hands; a brave man succumbs to too many wolves. Now, because of the sect leader's death, and I am a strong contender for the sect leader's position, plus my identity as a Huaxia was suddenly exposed, the entire Sanhe Sect is hunting me."

Ren Feng frowned, "Sanhe Sect? Are they ninjas?"

"Almost like Huaxia's Dragon Group, but in Japan, ninjas are a hidden family."

"Tell me more about the ninja forces in Japan," Ren Feng requested.

"There's not much to introduce. The top ones are the Iga Ninja Sect and Kouga Ninja Sect. But these two sects are hard to encounter; honestly, I haven't seen them myself. Rumor has it they are secluded; however, they should exist as Sanhe Sect maintains contact with them.

Iga and Kouga are major ninja sects, while Sanhe Ninja Sect and other ninja sects are ordinary, with Sanhe being the strongest."

Ren Feng nodded, somewhat understanding the ninja situation in Japan.

"What do you want me to help you with?" Ren Feng asked.

"Simple, help me fight back."

"Help you seize the sect leader's position?"

"No," Guo Yilong shook his head, "help me take revenge. I know how the sect leader died—from poison. Before that, only he cared for me, treated me like his own, knew my identity, yet still taught me swordsmanship and ninjutsu wholeheartedly. So I must avenge him.

But the Sanhe Ninja Sect is too strong; I can't avenge him alone. Today, I coincidentally ran into you; at first, I followed out of curiosity, but now I think you might be able to help."

Ren Feng pondered; Guo Yilong seemed sincere and loyal, partly earning his trust.

Moreover, if Guo Yilong agreed to help, there would be no need to summon help from the Wind God Hall.

"Okay, help me blow up the shrine first, and I'll help you take revenge."

"Deal," Guo Yilong smiled, "so brother, will you tell me your identity now?"

"No," Ren Feng outright refused.

"Damn, really?" Guo Yilong groaned.

Ren Feng ignored him, lying down on a bed.

"Get some rest; we'll talk about the rest tomorrow," Ren Feng said calmly.

"Alright, alright."

Guo Yilong also lay down on another bed.

Both were exhausted and quickly fell asleep.

...

A few hours later, around two in the morning, several people had settled into the room below Ren Feng, totaling over a dozen.

They entered the room and immediately donned black ninja attire!

Skilled beyond measure, they equipped themselves with specialized gear on their hands and feet, opened the window, and climbed the hotel's forty-story high wall like lizards!

The cold wind howled outside, but the ninjas showed no fear as they moved swiftly and silently to the glass of the fortieth floor—outside Ren Feng's room.

One ninja took out a device, tracing a small arc on a glass panel, silently cutting a small hole.

Then, he inserted a small metal tube into the room, pressed a switch, releasing a colorless, odorless smoke!

The other dozen ninjas patiently awaited, clinging to the glass high above like spiders.

Inside the room, at the moment the smoke entered his nostrils, Ren Feng's head felt dizzy, but suddenly his True Qi surged, fiercely hot flames emerged, blocking any entry path of the smoke!

After more than ten minutes, the outside ninjas moved again, similarly cutting a large piece of glass, then one by one entered the room.

As they entered, the leading ninja lightly tapped his foot, gracefully leaping to draw a perfect arc in the room, aiming a cold gleaming blade at Ren Feng's throat!