Li Qingning said, "I don't need you to worry. Just do your thing. Right now, their target is you. They probably kidnapped Zhao Anqi to lure you into a trap."
"These four people?"
"After Zhao Anqi and the others were arrested, their families made arrangements, just as you said, to prevent ninjas from acting recklessly."
Chen Feng was taken aback, and thought to himself that it was good to be powerful and influential.
What are you planning to do now?
Li Qingning asked.
"What else can we do? We know there are tigers in the mountains, yet we still head towards them. We can't just stand by and watch them die. The Japanese are all beasts; what if they do something to those girls..."
Li Qingning knew Chen Feng's temper; she bit her lip, looking extremely beautiful.
“I’ll give you two people; they’ll go with you.”
As the saying goes, two fists can't beat four hands. Chen Feng didn't know how much civilian power Japan had mobilized this time. Moreover, he wasn't a god. Although he had indeed inherited the skills and knowledge of Blue Star for thousands of years in kung fu, he was lacking in practical combat.
There's no way to pass on consciousness; it's just something that can't be done.
So he agreed to Li Qingning's request; after all, having a few more helpers is never a bad thing.
"Go back first. Japan knows your identity and won't dare to touch you, but you can't guarantee they won't go crazy. The Japanese government would never cause trouble in their athletes' reception area."
"You don't need to worry about my safety, but you must ensure your safety first if things don't go well."
"Okay, don't worry!"
Chen Feng didn't say much to Li Qingning. To be honest, he could almost completely ignore this woman in every aspect.
The conversation doesn't reveal that the two have met each other's parents; there's very little tenderness or crying; reason always trumps emotion.
Watching Chen Feng leave, Li Qingning looked at the two people remaining behind her and said, "You two go too. His safety is very important."
"Miss, we're here to protect you."
"After you drop me off at the reception area, you can go there. Don't refuse. You should know my personality."
Li Qingning walked and spoke without any expression on her face.
The two people following behind stopped talking and silently kept a watchful eye on their surroundings. After a while, they arrived at the reception area for the music contestants and saw that there were many Japanese guards around the area.
From their conversation, Li Qingning roughly understood why a contestant had been kidnapped by the underworld, why they needed to protect the contestant's safety, and why everyone was now only allowed to enter but not leave.
Haha, these Japanese are really hypocritical, wanting to have their cake and eat it too.
"Go find Chen Feng immediately."
After saying that, she walked into the reception area. As she passed through the identification channel, her information was displayed, and no one stopped or questioned her.
The two burly men behind them exchanged glances, and one of them asked, "What do we do now?"
"You're asking me? Who should I ask? Miss told us to go support Chen Feng, so let's go."
"Do you think that guy is really that good?"
"You didn't sense any murderous intent from him, and you didn't smell a strong stench of blood just now? That guy has probably already killed someone, and more than one."
"I heard that Japan sent ninjas. These guys are not easy to deal with. Back in the Middle East, a group of my Middle Eastern brothers and I encountered a skinny old man. Apart from me and another guy who called himself White Wolf, everyone else died."
The burly man, his face still showing lingering fear, continued, "You know, we were not only strong and capable of fighting, but we also had this gun in our hands. Yet, out of thirty of us, twenty-eight were killed by a single Japanese sword. Later, we found out that the old man was actually the strongest ninja in Japan."
Upon hearing this, another man in black looked grave: "If Japan is truly determined to deal with him, he cannot succeed unless the country exerts immense pressure. He is not a god; he cannot fight against the Japanese people alone."
“Japan’s border controls are very strict right now. None of the brothers can get in. It’s just the four of us plus Chen Feng. Our only chance is to quickly rescue a few people and then leave Japan.”
As they talked, they kept walking and chased after Chen Feng.
On the other side, Chen Feng and the other two walked through the pedestrian street and came to another quiet street, which was the headquarters of the Zhu Company.
During their conversation, Chen Feng learned their codenames: one was called Blue Wolf, and the other Old Cat. Blue Wolf was skilled in attack and practiced the Angquan style, while Old Cat mainly practiced authentic Tai Chi, which emphasized using softness to overcome hardness and was also more agile.
Both of these martial arts are present in Lan Xing's mind. The Ang Fist is powerful and fierce, and it is aimed at killing people as soon as it is used. Tai Chi is good at moving around in a melee with many people.
They were also two powerful guys; they were Baihu and Honghu, who followed Li Qingning. Both of them had experienced the wars in the Middle East and had been mercenaries for many years. Their subordinates were all fierce men who had killed at least dozens of people.
Unbeknownst to them, they had already ventured deep into Zhuhui Street. At this time of year, although there weren't many people on this street, at least there were still lights on.
But today, it's unusually quiet here, there isn't a single light on, and there seems to be an unusual smell in the air.
The two people behind Chen Feng were even more familiar with that smell than he was; it was the smell of danger and killing intent.
"you..."
Just as Chen Feng opened his mouth to speak, he seemed to sense something, and he and the old cat with the blue wolf looked up at the sky at the same time, their expressions changing instantly.
As Chen Feng gazed at the scene not far above their heads, the first thing that came to mind was a figure in white, as white as snow, but unfortunately lacking a bright moon. Wasn't this the peerless hero from a martial arts film on Earth?
Before them, in mid-air, stood a figure dressed in white, her robes fluttering in the wind. It was a woman with long, flowing black hair like a waterfall, holding a snow-white ninja sword in her hand. She stood in the void, staring directly at him.
Holy crap! This guy's a pro.
"How did she manage to stand in mid-air? Could it be... could she be the legendary celestial ninja who can levitate?"
Qinglang's expression changed. Damn it, although they were strong, they couldn't even beat a Jonin. At most, they could fight a Chunin. If this was a Tenjin, what could they possibly do?
"There is a thread that you can't see. Besides being cool, this thing can also kill people without them even realizing it."
Chen Feng looked at the woman who had been staring at him with a half-smile, and explained to the two people behind him.
"Also, don't listen to these Japanese guys' nonsense. What kind of Heavenly Ninja is this? My China still has Mahayana stage cultivators. If this thing encounters a Mahayana stage master, it can be wiped out in an instant."
Upon hearing this, the two calmed down.
"But I can't see anything under her feet no matter how I look at it."
The old cat looked around and asked in confusion.
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