Ye Feng walked up the stairs to the second floor, and suddenly saw a man in a white shirt standing in the corridor with half-closed eyes, holding a samurai sword in his hand.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth were slightly curved, it seemed that Guan Chengfeng had a soft spot for ninjas.

The man reached out to stop Ye Feng.

"Someone paid for your life."

"You don't need to tell me about it. I knew it when I saw you. Let me know, what's your name?"

"Suzuki Taro."

"Okay, I know what name to engrave on your tombstone."

Hearing this, Suzuki Taro became furious, and he spun around in the air, with the samurai sword out of its sheath in his hand, cold rays of light approached Ye Feng.

"What a fast knife, what a sharp move." Ye Feng couldn't help but praise.

In the blink of an eye, Suzuki Taro had cut more than a dozen knives, but Ye Feng was not hurt at all.

His face was incredible.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful. I asked for less."

"If you ask for more, you won't have a chance to spend it."

The samurai sword slashed again, this time Ye Feng didn't give him a chance, boom, he punched him in the chest.

This punch was so powerful that it directly shattered his heart.

Suzuki Taro slumped down along the wall and died.

Ye Feng picked up Suzuki Taro's samurai sword and continued to walk up the stairs.

Originally there were lights in the corridor, but when Ye Feng walked to the fourth floor, the lights suddenly went out, and the corridor was pitch black.

Ye Feng's right hand grabbed the handle of the samurai sword, and he walked slowly forward.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed behind him quickly, Ye Feng turned around quickly, but there was no movement behind him, and no figure could be seen.

Such a fast skill, this one is much better than Suzuki Taro who died just now.

Ye Feng was thinking secretly in his heart, and suddenly felt a cool wind blowing from behind, he turned around hastily, and saw a white cold light falling from the sky above his head.

Ye Feng dodged the white cold light, turned around, the white cold light quickly disappeared in the darkness, and disappeared.

The brilliance of this ninja is to turn the darkness into his natural protective color.

"The one with such skills must be Kawamura Yuzuru from the ninja organization."

"You actually know me."

A man's voice came from the darkness, but the voice was false and real, and his true location could not be discerned at all.

"I don't know you, can I tell you your name?"

Ye Feng said, the samurai sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and slashed three times at the direction of his left hand.

When Ye Feng took back the samurai sword, he saw red blood stains all over the sharp blade.

"Haha, don't scream like this, you are such a man."

Ye Feng, who was talking, suddenly turned around, and the blade went straight out, piercing through a person's body.

It was Yuzuru Kawamura in black.

"How did you accurately determine my position?"

"At first, I heard your exhalation. Later, your blood dripped on the ground, and the sound was very loud."

"You are awesome!"

Kawamura Yuzuru's body crashed to the ground.

Ye Feng wiped the blood from the samurai sword on Yuzuru Kawamura's body, and continued upward.

The fifth floor, the sixth floor, and soon came to the eighth floor.

The eighth floor is the middle floor of Guan's mansion, and there is a long fire corridor outside.

Ye Feng walked over and stood on the fire corridor, where he could see the bustling night scene of Linzhou City.

Suddenly feeling movement behind him, Ye Feng turned around quickly, and saw a man in white clothes with two samurai swords on his back, squatting on the ground.

There are many masters in the ninja organization, but if you can play with two knives, you are already a master of masters.

"Being able to reach the eighth floor means that my two juniors are dead."

"What you are talking about is nonsense, they are not dead, can I come here? Ichiro Watanabe."

"My God, you actually know my name?"

"More than just knowing your name, I know everything about ninja organizations."

Ichiro Watanabe's eyes flashed with astonishment, and only at this moment did he realize that in front of him was a man who could send chills down his spine.

"People like you know too much to live."

Watanabe Ichiro's body like a white ghost suddenly jumped up, his arms were constantly raised in the air, and dozens of diamond-shaped darts flew towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng drew out his samurai sword and blocked all the diamond-shaped darts. Watanabe Ichiro jumped over in the air. While still in the air, he drew out the two swords on his back, and the whole movement was done in one go.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen knives were slashed at Ye Feng, as fast as lightning and thunder.

Ye Feng swung his knife to block, and the samurai swords collided with each other, making continuous clanging sounds.

The place where the two fought was the fire corridor on the eighth floor. The guardrails on both sides were only 1.5 meters high.

After dozens of knives, Ye Feng and Watanabe Ichiro's samurai swords were full of gaps.

Ichiro Watanabe became more and more anxious after being unable to take Ye Feng down for a long time.

Holding a knife, he continued to attack fiercely, his moves getting stronger and faster.

Suddenly, Watanabe Ichiro rolled over with two knives in hand. This move was a false move. When he was about to reach Ye Feng's side, he suddenly bent over and flew out more than a dozen diamond-shaped darts from behind him.

Ye Feng flew to dodge, and at the same time, the samurai sword in his hand flew out, directly pierced Watanabe Ichiro's chest, and directly pinned him to the wall.

Walking to Watanabe Ichiro, bang, Ye Feng hit him directly in the neck, and Watanabe Ichiro died completely.

Ye Feng walked forward, and the bustling night scene around him was still there, but no one knew that a desperate struggle was going on in the Guan's mansion.

On the tenth floor, Guan Chengfeng couldn't sit still anymore.

"Who is this guy, why is he so awesome, what can we do?"

Zhou Wei folded his arms in front of his chest, and the look in his eyes became colder and colder.

"Young Master Guan, don't panic, we still have a master, Nakano Nao."

Suddenly, Guan Chengfeng and Zhou Wei saw Nao Nao sneak out from the back door through the surveillance.

"Your mother." Guan Chengfeng couldn't help cursing.

Zhou Wei lowered his arms and said coldly, "I'll go meet him."

Ye Feng walked up to the tenth floor, opened the door, and saw a hall in front of his eyes, with four characters written on the wall, Guan's Mansion.

He also saw a sturdy man standing in front of him. Seeing Ye Feng walk in, he shook his head and clenched his fists. Every time he moved, the bones all over his body rattled.

This is a boxing master, Ye Feng made a conclusion for him.

"What is your name?"

"Zhou Wei."

"Oh, this name sounds a bit familiar, I remembered, the world free kick champion is you?"

Zhou Wei showed a strong expression of complacency.

"Haha, you are well-informed. Yes, I did win the world free kickboxing champion. What do you want to say when you hear my title?"

"Let me take the initiative to say surrender, right? That's impossible. I just want to tell you that the three ninja masters are dead, and you will be the fourth one. It's just that it's a pity to kill a world free kick champion. Chance, get out."

"It's you who should go."

Zhou Wei rushed towards Ye Feng, his big feet stepped on the ground, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

The fist was obviously twice as big as ordinary people, and it kept greeting Ye Feng's face.

Ye Feng dodged easily, and when Zhou Wei's big fist hit again, Ye Feng dodged again, the fist passed through the gap between Zhou Wei's fists, and hit him heavily on the face.

The fighting champion is naturally not an idle person, he has already practiced fighting and stopped practicing, Ye Feng's fist hit Zhou Wei in the face, it just made him shake his head, but his body was fine.

Then, like an angry lion, he charged at Ye Feng again.

Ye Feng took a few steps back, dodging Zhou Wei's extremely fierce punch, saw the opportunity, and punched the surrounding ribs fiercely.

Zhou Wei took a few steps back, and there was a huge pain in his chest, which made him cough a few times.

Ye Feng would not give him a chance to catch his breath, so he rushed over again, and kept greeting Zhou Wei with his fierce fists.

Five minutes later, Zhou Wei lay on the ground without moving.

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