Chapter 898: I've heard so much about you!

The moment Ye Chen's voice suddenly rang out, all the well-trained ninjas present were startled by his voice!

No one expected that they, who were best at hiding and tracking, would actually be tracked by someone else!

Moreover, before this person spoke, no one had realized his existence!

The Iga Jonin almost instantly drew his ninja sword, looked around vigilantly, and asked coldly and nervously: "Who?! Get out here!"

At this time, Ye Chen leaped from the wall, broke through the window, and left a floor full of shattered glass.

The moment Su Zhiyu saw Ye Chen, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning!

She couldn't believe that someone would come to save her at such a time, and even more so, she couldn't believe that the one who came to save her was the Chinese man she had met on the streets of Tokyo!

Moreover, she had offended him back then because she didn't know the ins and outs of the matter!

At this time, Ye Chen was standing straight at the broken window. In her eyes, the Ye Chen before her was not just handsome, he was like a god descending to earth!

The fierce cold wind poured in from the broken window, blowing Ye Chen's hair and clothes. In her eyes, he had even more of the feeling of a great hero from a martial arts film.

However, Ye Chen's attention at this time was not on Su Zhiyu at all.

He stared coldly at the Iga Jonin and said coldly: "I thought Japanese ninjas had a lot of integrity. It turns out they are just a bunch of rabble! It's understandable for you to bully your own Japanese women, but bullying our Chinese women is just courting death!"

The other Iga family ninjas stepped back a few paces, staring at Ye Chen and drawing their ninja swords.

They knew that Ye Chen could hide nearby without being discovered, so he must have extraordinary strength. Therefore, they didn't dare to act rashly and were all waiting for the Iga Jonin's move.

The Iga Jonin's face was livid at this time!

Others called him Jonin, which meant high-level ninja, not his name.

In the Japanese ninja registration system, the rough levels were divided into Jonin, Chunin, and Genin.

Jonin was already a big-shot level among ninjas and was highly respected throughout Japan.

However, he didn't expect that this Chinese man before him would dare to publicly insult him and insult ninjas. It was truly unforgivable!

Consequently, he roared: "Boy! There is an old Chinese saying, there is a path to heaven but you don't take it, there is no gate to hell but you break in! Since you are courting death, don't blame me for being impolite!"

After speaking, he immediately waved his ninja sword and shouted to the crowd around him: "Form the formation! Trap him in the formation and behead him! I want to cut off his head with my own hands and make him atone for the act of insulting ninjas!"

With a swish, the other six ninjas at the scene surrounded Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly: "Want to cut off my head? Don't say you only have two hands, even if you had eight hands, it would be impossible!"

The Iga Jonin mocked: "Boy, you can look down on me, but don't look down on Japanese ninjutsu. I am a dignified Jonin. If I can't cut off your head, I would be sorry to the Sun Goddess!"

Ye Chen's expression became increasingly gloomy, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Japanese ninjutsu, right? Today, I really want to see what! The hell! Japanese ninjutsu is!"

"Courting death!"

The Iga Jonin was furious!

He let out a roar, then held the ninja sword horizontally with both hands and rushed towards Ye Chen with the force of a thousand jun!

The others also drew their swords, intending to chop Ye Chen into meat paste.

Ye Chen really couldn't find words to describe the tactics of Japanese ninjas.

It was like a pack of mad dogs biting people; the core tactic was to swarm and attack.

In their eyes, anyway, the ninja swords were coated with highly toxic substances. Everyone rushed up to attack fiercely. As long as one sword scratched the opponent's skin by one centimeter, they would win this battle.

For thousands of years, Japanese ninjas had relied on such moves to defeat opponents countless times. It could be said that they were tried and tested!

However.

This time, the one they encountered was Ye Chen!

At this time, Ye Chen's expression did not change. He lightly rubbed his toes on the ground, and a triangular piece of broken glass on the ground suddenly bounced up from the ground at a very fast speed, heading straight for the Iga Jonin!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen kicked up another piece of glass and shot it in the same direction!

While the Iga Jonin was running, he suddenly saw two crystal-clear things reflecting colorful light in his eyes, like two meteors, one after another, flashing past his visual range in an instant!

Before he could even think about what that thing was, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right wrist holding the ninja sword!

In less than the blink of an eye, the same pain suddenly came from his left wrist!

Then, he felt that his hands had lost their strength in an instant, and the ninja sword in his hand fell to the ground.

At the same time, two streams of warm red mist from nowhere sprayed onto his face...

When he smelled the strong bloody scent in the red mist, he finally realized that the tendons in his wrists had been cut off by those two meteor-like rays of light!

And the two streams of red mist spraying out were the blood mist spraying from his two wrists!

He was terrified! He completely didn't understand why such a change had happened!

Just at this moment, Ye Chen suddenly rushed forward!

He grabbed the Iga Jonin's neck and took the opportunity to lift his body of over a hundred jin directly!

At the same time, Ye Chen had already dodged the encirclement of the others!

This group of mad dog-like ninjas thought Ye Chen might choose a direction to break out, but none of them expected that Ye Chen would choose the direction of the Iga Jonin to break out!

Isn't this actively hitting the hardest wall?!

However, Ye Chen just happened to choose the hardest one among them!

And at this time, the Iga Jonin was lifted up by Ye Chen with one hand pinching his neck, and his wrists were still bleeding profusely. Although his arms could still move, his hands were completely unable to move, so he had completely lost all offensive power!

Ye Chen pinched his neck, went straight through the entire hall from the window, and then suddenly threw his body against the wall with one hand!

At the same time, Ye Chen still maintained the posture of pinching his neck with one hand, making him thirty centimeters off the ground!

At this time, the Iga Jonin's legs were hanging in the air against the wall, relying entirely on Ye Chen's one hand to hold him tightly so he wouldn't slide down from the wall.

But the huge force in Ye Chen's hand also made him almost unable to breathe. His legs kicked wildly, and his face was black and purple!

Everyone at the scene was scared silly!

Especially those Iga ninjas, who felt that their entire worldview had been subverted!

Everyone was terrified in their hearts, what kind of background does this Chinese person have?!

He... why is he so strong!

No!

More than just strong!

He is simply like a god!

The powerful Iga Jonin, under his hands, actually ended up like a dead dog!

What kind of perverted ability must one have to form such a brutal and complete crushing of the Iga Jonin?!

At this time, Ye Chen's expression was extremely cold, but a trace of extreme mockery appeared at the corners of his mouth, and he sneered word by word: "So! This is what the hell! Japanese ninjutsu is! I've really! Heard so much about it!" ===== CHAPTER 899 =====