Chapter 225 Is a Fart
At this time, the entrance of the cave was surrounded by more than 20 Japanese ninjas, and the leader was the Japanese warrior Shan Bencaojiao.
A little ninja respectfully said: "Lord Shangnin, we have been waiting for five days. Will those cunning Chinese people already died in the cave?"
Yamamoto Caojie said: "It's impossible. There are masters among them, otherwise they wouldn't easily bring us here. People like this won't die easily."
"Is it possible that these Huaxia people went out through other holes after they got the treasure?"
Shan Ben Caojie said: "This is even more impossible, the ancient monks in China are all very powerful, and they are also very powerful. They have always only left one hole and will not leave a retreat in their own cave, so you don't have to worry about them sneaking away. "
"But it's been five full days now, and they haven't moved at all. Isn't this normal?"
"No, it's normal. The caves of the Chinese people are very troublesome. There are all kinds of formations and various institutions. If you don't understand these, there is only a dead end, so they may be breaking the formation, or they may be caught Stuck somewhere, but don't worry, they'll come out sooner or later."
Yamamoto Caojie said this with a smug look on his face, "Because of this, I will use a plan to find these people from Huaxia Xuanyuan Pavilion to take the lead, otherwise we will definitely be damaged if we go directly in, and we will not be as complete as we are now.
In this way, we can not only minimize the losses, but also get the treasures they found. It is estimated that the Chinese people never dreamed that everything they did would ultimately serve our Japanese warriors. peach. "
"Junin-sama is really a great talent."
Of course, the little ninja knew very well that what his superior liked most was to pretend to be coercive, and hurriedly flattered himself.
At this moment, a ninja who was watching the movement at the door ran over and shouted, "Report to the Lord, there seems to be movement in the cave."
"Great! They're finally out!"
Yamamoto Caojie said excitedly: "Everyone is ready, don't let these Chinese people run out, the treasures on them are all ours."
When Qin Haodong and his party walked out of the cave, they suddenly saw that the entrance of the cave was already full of Japanese people.
Hu Xiaoxian and the others changed their expressions. As a special department, they dealt with the Japanese people a lot. They immediately recognized that these were the most powerful ninjas in the Japanese country. At the same time, they also understood what they were here for.
Qin Haodong didn't care. He looked at Shanben Caojie and said jokingly, "What do you mean? Are you here to welcome us?"
A little ninja stepped forward and shouted, "Ignorant Chinese people, don't you know that you are already dying?"
Yamamoto Caojie waved his hand and motioned the little ninja to step back, and then said arrogantly: "Introduce myself, I, Yamamoto Caojie, is the Jōnin of the Japanese country, and I've been waiting here for you for a long time."
"Yamamoto Herbs! He is Yamamoto Herbs!"
Lei Tianrui was agitated for a while. In order to know himself and his enemy, he often learned about the masters of the hostile forces on weekdays. This Yamamoto herb mustard is one of them. Although he is not the top master of the Japanese country, his cultivation has reached a dark level. Strong three products.
Among them, Lei Tianrui is the first grade of Dark Power, and Hu Xiaoxian is the second grade of Dark Power. Maybe Qin Haodong is the only one who can compete with this old guy, but there are so many covetous people in addition to the mountain herb mustard. Intermediate ninjas, these people have also reached the cultivation level of Ming Jin Ninth-Rank, it seems that the situation today is very pessimistic.
Seeing the change in their expressions, Yamamoto Caojie was complacent again, and after laughing, he said, "You must have heard of my name, Yamamoto Caojie. Since you know how good I am, you should quickly hand over the treasures you get, maybe I'm happy to spare your life."
"I'm here to entangle this old devil, wait for you and Xiaoxian to quickly run with something, and you must remember that our treasures in China cannot fall into the hands of the Japanese people anyway."
After Lei Tianrui finished speaking, he led the people towards Yamamoto Herbal Mustard.
Qin Haodong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect this selfish and ungrateful guy to have such a bloody side. He would sacrifice himself in the face of Japanese devils. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.
At this time, Lei Tianrui called out, "Shanben Caojie, do you Japanese people dare to come to our Huaxia casually?"
"Just casually?" Yamamoto Caojie laughed arrogantly and said, "We are not here casually this time, we have planned something for a long time. Otherwise, how do you think your Chinese intelligence department got that map? , it was made by the Japanese people and specially given to you."
"What? Did you give the map?"
Lei Tianrui was taken aback, and Qin Haodong had already made some speculations about the result after going through the Five Poison Mercenary Group, but he didn't expect that the Japanese were standing behind the scenes.
"Of course, your piece of paper is a fake printed by rubbing, and the real map is in my hand." Yamamoto Caojie seemed to feel that the winning ticket was in his hands, so he didn't rush to do it. He raised his hand and took out a simple sheepskin map from his arms. , "See? This is the map I got."
Qin Haodong glanced at the sheepskin map in Shanben Caojie's hand. It was a bit ancient, but it seemed to be a hundred or two hundred years ago, and it was still a while before Sikong Zhaixing passed away.
It seemed that this was a map made by a monk or explorer who had been here after the death of Sikong Zhaixing, and was blocked from the formation.
Yamamoto Caojie continued: "Isn't it strange that we Japanese people actually got a map, why did we give it to you Xuanyuan Pavilion?
In fact, it's very simple, because I tried a few times and still can't break the formation of the door. The weird things that you Chinese people study can only be broken by you Chinese people, so I used my brain and used it casually. After a little bit of scheming, let you guys come and work for me.
Don't you know, in fact, we have been following along the way. In your old Chinese saying, this is called the mantis catching the cicada, and the oriole is behind. "
Having said this, he laughed arrogantly again, and seemed to be very satisfied with his actions.
Lei Tianrui said, "It's uncertain who is the mantis and who is the oriole. Don't forget that this is our place in China, and it's not your little devil's turn to be arrogant."
Yamamoto Caojie said: "You have an old saying in China that the person who knows the current affairs is the hero, can't you see it, you are now surrounded, and in terms of strength, you are not opponents at all.
Listen to me, your mission has been completed, hand over your treasures obediently, and I can spare you from dying. "
Lei Tianrui said: "Shanben Caojie, in fact, you have been deceived. This map is fake. Although this is a cave but there is nothing in it, you don't need to think about any treasures."
"When I'm a fool?"
After a burst of laughter, Yamamoto Caojie's expression suddenly changed, and he said fiercely, "Hand over the treasure and let you live, or you can only be killed and found from the corpse."
Lei Tianrui shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, Lao Tzu's life is here, you can take it if you have the ability."
He drew out a long sword, turned back to Qin Haodong and said in a low voice, "I'm entangled with this old devil, you all go away."
After he finished speaking, he swung his long sword towards Shanben Caojie and killed him. At the same time, Zhao Qiankun, Xie Zidan, and several others also shouted and rushed towards the Japanese ninja.
Yamamoto Caojie pulled out his samurai sword and burst out laughing, "Stupid Chinese people, sometimes it's not enough to just work hard. In the end, it's strength that speaks."
"Little devil, go to hell!"
After Lei Tianrui roared loudly, the long sword in his hand turned into a shock, stabbing the choked throat of the mountain herb mustard.
"Sick Man of East Asia, you are too bad."
Yamamoto Caojie slashed over with a knife. Compared with Lei Tianrui's sword, it was more powerful and powerful. After the swords intersected, only a crisp sound was heard, and Lei Tianrui's sword was directly cut off by the Japanese sword.
"Huaxia people, you are not an opponent."
At the moment when Lei Tianrui was stunned, Yamamoto Caojie kicked his stomach and kicked him out.
This kick was so powerful that he was kicked and turned several somersaults in mid-air. Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, he reached out a big hand and grabbed his belt, He placed it gently on the ground.
Lei Tianrui looked up and saw that it was Qin Haodong who caught him.
He angrily said: "Why don't you leave? This old devil is very powerful!"
Qin Haodong said: "What are you going to do? It's just a few little devils. They came to our Huaxia territory. If they want to get out, they are going to get out!"
While speaking, Zhao Qiankun and several people also retreated, all with more or less injuries. With their ninth-rank cultivation level, they can still fight against a chunin, but with one enemy and two, they will definitely lose, and the number of ninjas is four or five times theirs.
Seeing that he was winning, Yamamoto Caojie burst into laughter again: "Well, your strength is not good at all, so hurry up and give us your baby, you Chinese people don't deserve to have these things."
Just when he was laughing happily, he heard a milky voice say: "Baba, this guy is so ugly, he looks disgusting."
Shan Ben Caojie's expression changed suddenly, looking at Qin Haodong and the little guy in his arms, and said angrily: "Little girl, what did you say?"
"Didn't you hear? My daughter said you were too ugly!" Qin Haodong took two steps forward and shouted at Yamamoto with a playful face, "You Japanese devils stole our Chinese culture, but you haven't learned enough yet. , your parents gave you such a funny name.
Do you know what grass mustard means in our China? It's nothing, it doesn't have any weight, it's just a fart to put it bluntly. "
"Baga, boy, you are courting death!"
Yamamoto Caojie roared and raised the samurai sword in his hand, but before he could chop the sword down, Qin Haodong said in a cold voice, "What's it called, it's too noisy!"
Immediately afterwards, a big slap was slapped on his face, and Yamamoto Caojie maintained a posture of slashing with a long knife in his hand, and was pulled out in the air, knocking down four or five ninjas one after another.
"What? How is this possible?"
Lei Tianrui and the others were stunned. They had just experienced the power of these Japanese ninjas. They didn't expect that in front of Qin Haodong, they would still slap a child in the same way as they slapped them, and they were still holding a child in their arms.
Yamamoto Caojie climbed down from the ground and couldn't believe what was in front of him. The proud Jōnin was slapped in the face by a young Chinese man. This was unacceptable anyway. I'm fighting with you!"
"Didn't you say that it's useless to work hard, in the end it depends on strength."
Qin Haodong dodged and passed Yamamoto Caojie's knife, and then raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach. This kick was similar to the one that had just kicked Lei Tianrui, and he directly kicked him a dozen meters away.