"Husband, don't come back! There's an ambush!"
"shut up!"
Ninja Jiang Chuan's face darkened.
He ordered his men to cover Chen Muqing's mouth.
But when the ninja on the balcony turned back to look at Lin Jinglong approaching,
But he was nowhere to be seen.
"Oh no! He's noticed!"
"Whoosh!"
An invisible force swept across the ninja's neck.
Inside and outside the bedroom, everyone looked in surprise at the ninja hidden on the balcony. He twitched and turned around with difficulty to look into the room.
He was covering his neck with both hands.
Blood gushed from between his fingers.
His eyes were filled with terror.
"Hey...help me!"
Blood blocked his trachea, making it difficult for him to breathe and preventing him from uttering a complete sentence.
Jiang Chuan realized that things were not going well.
He frowned deeply and stood behind Chen Muqing.
"strangeness!"
"This is a secret concealment technique passed down in our Heavenly Shadow Martial Academy. How did he know where the person was?"
"And it was a fatal blow!"
"Most importantly, Lin Jinglong has disappeared?"
Inside and outside the bedroom.
Everyone looked around warily.
Even Jiang Chuan couldn't find Lin Jinglong, and the air seemed to freeze in the process.
Fear is spreading among the eleven Jonin.
"Sir, is this a human or a ghost?"
The subordinate who had taken Chen Muqing hostage stood beside Jiang Chuan, his expression contorted with utter terror.
Cold sweat was already trickling down their faces.
Jiang Chuan shuddered and suddenly gritted his teeth.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
There are no ghosts in this world!
"Lin Jinglong, if you have the guts, come out and face your death, or I'll kill this woman!"
Jiang Chuan suddenly pulled out a dagger.
It pressed against Chen Muqing's fair neck.
A fierce expression!
at this time.
Sounds came from all directions.
"It seems that you Japanese are not so capable after all. Stealing some of the Great Xia's heritage, taking it back and modifying it, and then it becomes your own. Is that interesting?"
"You...you must not dishonor our Japan!"
The dagger at Chen Muqing's neck was getting closer and closer.
Jiang Chuan was becoming increasingly panicked.
Chen Muqing breathed a sigh of relief.
Before Lin Jinglong appeared, she was afraid that her husband would be ambushed, but Lin Jinglong's methods were obviously more powerful.
Even when she was being held hostage, she was no longer nervous.
"Honey, don't let them get away with this! They dared to come to our house and cause trouble! Beat them to a pulp!"
Chen Muqing suddenly shouted loudly.
Jiang Chuan was so angry that he trembled all over.
"You filthy woman, what nonsense are you spouting?"
"You're still in our hands!"
"Lin Jinglong wouldn't dare to make a move!"
As he spoke, he looked around again.
Although they were unconvinced, they had to admit that Lin Jinglong's methods were far more advanced than the stealth techniques of their Japanese ninjas.
Not only can it hide its form, but it is also invisible to the naked eye.
Even when he spoke, his voice came from all directions, making it impossible to determine his whereabouts.
"Lin Jinglong, if you don't want her to die, you'd better get out here right now!"
Jiang Chuan was extremely tense.
It is on the verge of collapse.
"As you wish!"
"Sir, be careful!"
The Jonin standing guard at the bedroom door stared wide-eyed.
This time, Lin Jinglong's voice didn't come from all directions, but from behind Jiang Chuan.
He met the gaze of his subordinates.
Everyone was staring in utter horror at what was behind them, which meant that Lin Jinglong had arrived!
"I……"
Jiang Chuan, the ninja leader, had no time to resist.
Lin Jinglong had already grabbed his neck and crushed his bones with one hand.
"Bang!"
After a crisp sound.
Jiang Chuan collapsed to the ground, limp as if he were a clay figure.
There were two other ninjas nearby who tried to escape, but were repeatedly struck by invisible energy.
He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
She collapsed onto the bedroom floor.
In the end, he still died a tragic death!
"Honey, I'm so glad you're alright!"
Chen Muqing breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Jinglong put his arm around her slender waist.
"So that's why you didn't answer my call. Luckily, I thought you were angry with me."
"Hmph! Who says I'm not angry?"
Chen Muqing responded with a charmingly innocent expression.
The group of ninjas at the bedroom door were sweating profusely, looking utterly bewildered.
At this crucial moment, these two completely ignored them, flirting and joking right in front of them!
They don't even treat them like human beings!
"Run!"
"Find a way to inform Lord Longze!"
The remaining ninjas ran away like madmen.
Lin Jinglong comforted Chen Muqing.
"Honey, wait for me a moment. I'll go clean them up and then come back to you."
"Um!"
Chen Muqing nodded.
Lin Jinglong's figure seemed to vanish into thin air.
Soon, screams of agony came from downstairs.
In less than a minute, the remaining ninjas were all dealt with.
Lin Jinglong then went back upstairs.
He then contacted Lin Xi, who had left.
Young Lin Xi arrived with several martial artists.
When they saw twelve corpses inside the villa, all dressed as Japanese ninjas.
Everyone's eyes widened.
What's going on?
Lin Xi's voice trembled.
"I need you to do two things."
"Collect the body, clean the ground, and tidy this place up."
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