"Rest assured, I've already had someone take care of the situation, and it absolutely won't reach Korea."

"Moreover, there won't be any further discussion of this incident at the school either."

"In a few days, today's events will be completely forgotten!"

Cui Hao said in a deep voice.

"Thank you!!!"

Jin Mingxiu and Li Junyi looked at Cui Hao with faces full of gratitude.

"All I need from you is to assist me in ensuring the research project is completed smoothly,"

"Do not draw any attention from Hua Country!!!"

Cui Hao spoke with an indifferent expression.

In the blink of an eye, a day had passed, and night had descended upon Jiangzhou.

Chu Feng was eating dinner in the villa with Luo Ling'er and Tang Mengmeng.

At that moment, Chu Feng's phone suddenly rang—it was a call from Sky Wolf.

"Hello!!!"

Chu Feng spoke.

"Master, I've just received word that a group of Dong Sang Country people have infiltrated Jiangzhou,"

"They seem to be heading for the Luo Family Mansion."

"The people I sent to follow them have been killed!!!"

Sky Wolf's tone was heavy.

"Dong Sang people!!!"

A cold gleam flashed in Chu Feng's eyes.

When Chu Feng arrived at the Luo Family's place,

The whole mansion was permeated with the thick scent of blood.

Lying on the ground were many of the Luo Family's guards and servants, all slain.

Blood stained the ground red.

Outside the main residence of the Luo Family,

stood a group of Dong Sang samurai in black attire, clutching katanas, expressions cold and eyes filled with a frosty chill.

At that moment, as Chu Feng appeared,

these Dong Sang samurai's icy eyes fixed on Chu Feng.

At this point, a line of people emerged from the main house,

The one at the front was of medium height, dressed in a black samurai uniform.

He had his hair tied with a black band and was holding a katana, his gaze sharp.

Next to him stood Luo Tiancheng, who was tied up.

Following behind were three Dong Sang masters with extraordinary bearing.

"Boy, the Nine Dragon Jade should be in your possession, hand it over quietly, and I may grant you a swift death!!!"

The man with the sharp gaze said coldly to Chu Feng.

And he was none other than Oda Jiro, a master sent by the Black Dragon Society.

The people surrounding them were the elite of the Black Dragon Guards, the strongest force of the Black Dragon Society.

"You're from the Black Dragon Society, aren't you?"

"All this for a piece of jade, you really are relentless!!!"

Chu Feng spat out coldly, with a captivating frost in his eyes.

"Kill!!!"

Oda Jiro gave the order without any nonsense, gesturing with his hand.

The elite of the Black Dragon Guards around them swung their katanas toward Chu Feng to attack.

The bright katanas reflected the moonlight, glittering with a brilliant sword light.

Numerous blades of light swept in from all directions around Chu Feng.

Formidable sword energies were released, tearing through the air and slashing towards Chu Feng.

Boom!!!

Chu Feng's body swayed as he threw a punch.

A Black Dragon Guard elite was sent flying by Chu Feng's fist, landing on the ground, dead.

Thud thud thud!!!

Chu Feng's figure flickered unpredictably, his fists constantly sweeping out.

The Black Dragon Society's carefully cultivated elites were no match for Chu Feng.

Swoosh!!!

At this critical moment,

A harsh whistling sound suddenly pierced the air behind Chu Feng.

A figure shrouded in black, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, emerged behind Chu Feng.

Clutching a sharp dagger, the figure stabbed directly towards Chu Feng's back.

The speed was extreme.

And no one could see how the figure had appeared.

It was as if they materialized out of thin air, catching one off guard.

Whoosh!!!

However, although the figure's appearance was incredibly strange and abrupt,

But Chu Feng still dodged the opponent's strike, while simultaneously sweeping out with his fist.

The figure of the opponent once more vanished eerily before his eyes.

"Ninja? Interesting!"

"I didn't expect that you, the Black Dragon Society, would dispatch ninjas for this Nine Dragon Jade!!!"

A playful smile curled at the corner of Chu Feng's mouth.

Whoosh!!!

Whoosh!!!

The next second, a piercing sound came from both his front-left and rear-right.

Two figures, dressed just like the one before, holding sharp knives, emerged eerily.

Obviously, they were all ninjas, attacking Chu Feng from different directions.

This was not just a single ninja hiding in the vicinity, but a number of them.

Bang!!!

Chu Feng's fists swept out, striking the sharp knives of these two people.

The horrifying force made them continually retreat.

Then, once again, their bodies disappeared.

"Kid, this time to deal with you, my Black Dragon Society has dispatched eight Chunin and three Jonin, you're dead for sure!!!"

Oda Jiro said to Chu Feng coldly.

In Dong Sang Country, ninjas were classified as Genin, Chunin, Jonin, Earth-level Ninja, and Tennin.

Which respectively correspond to the Hua Country Martial Arts realms of Inner Strength, Gang Power, Qi Gathering Realm, Postnatal Realm, and Innate Realm.

Shoo shoo shoo!!!

The next moment, gusts of wind sprang up all around Chu Feng.

Several ninjas launched their attacks together against Chu Feng.

With their mysterious and unpredictable Ninjutsu combined with the ambush,

even a martial arts expert in the Postnatal Realm could meet a tragic end at their hands.

"Hmph, just a few ninjas think they can kill me?"

A look of disdain flashed in Chu Feng's eyes.

"Just now I was merely toying with you, the game's over, you can go home now!"

Chu Feng said coldly.

His eyes narrowed, sending out an intimidating and icy glare.

Whoosh!!!

In an instant, Chu Feng's figure disappeared from the spot.

He was even faster than the group of ninjas.

0.01 seconds later.

Chu Feng appeared in front of one of the ninjas.

Before the ninja had the chance to react and escape,

Chu Feng grabbed his throat and twisted it, breaking it instantly.

A ninja fell to the ground!!!

Whoosh!!!

Immediately after, Chu Feng's figure once more turned into a Residual Shadow in front of another ninja.

This ninja too had no time to use Ninjutsu to hide and was killed by Chu Feng in one move.

Suddenly, the remaining few ninjas' gazes became more focused.

They each used their Ninjutsu to disappear from the spot.

In this dark night, one could not detect the whereabouts of those ninjas at all.

However, Chu Feng's gaze suddenly closed and then reopened.

He moved three steps to the left.

A hard punch roared out.

Bang!!!

A dull sound echoed.

A black shadow suddenly appeared, flying backward, crashing to the ground, dead on impact—it was a Jonin.

Seeing this scene,

Oda Jiro and the three people behind him, as well as the other Black Dragon Guard experts, all showed a look of shock in their eyes.

This guy was not only astonishingly fast,

but he could also detect the whereabouts of these ninjas, which was truly terrifying.

Subsequently, Chu Feng wiped out all eight Chunin and three Jonin.

Even though they were proficient in Ninjutsu and could hide themselves,

they couldn't escape Chu Feng's sight and were found and killed one by one.

Seeing this, Oda Jiro's face looked extremely ugly.

His eyes were filled with a cold, piercing light as he stared at Chu Feng.

"Are these shabby ninjas all the Black Dragon Society has got?"

Chu Feng coldly sneered at Oda Jiro, a look of contempt flashing in his eyes.

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