Chapter 71: Battling the Female Ninjas (Part 1)

Chapter 71: Battling the Female Ninjas

"Click!"

Before Zhou Lang's voice had even faded, the door suddenly opened, and two young women walked in. These two young women were naturally Yamamoto Yuki and Muto Yukiko.

"Who are you people?"

Zhao Xiaorou assumed these two women belonged to the Shangguan Family, so she immediately stood up and blocked the doorway. She knew she had locked the door, so these women must have broken the lock to get in; they certainly weren't good people.

"Which one of you is Zhou Lang?" Yamamoto Yuki scanned the room, asking in slightly stiff Chinese. Her tone was cold and arrogant, and she completely disregarded Zhao Xiaorou.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me ask who you are?" Seeing that these two women were treating her like air, Zhao Xiaorou was instantly enraged. She stepped forward and threw a punch at Yamamoto Yuki's chin!

"Foolish woman, you dare to attack with such meager skills?" Yamamoto Yuki didn't move, but Muto Yukiko behind her rushed out and grabbed Zhao Xiaorou's hand.

Zhao Xiaorou's face flushed red, but she simply couldn't break free from Muto Yukiko's grasp.

"Xiaorou, you are no match for them, step back." Seeing this, Zhou Lang also stood up.

But Zhao Xiaorou was unwilling to be controlled by Muto Yukiko, so she gathered her Qi, raised her knee, and fiercely attacked Muto Yukiko's abdomen.

"Looking for death!"

Muto Yukiko spat out a phrase in stiff Chinese, striking after but arriving first. She swept her elbow into Zhao Xiaorou's chin, knocking her unconscious in an instant.

Zhao Xiaorou's body went limp, and she began to fall to the floor.

This took Zhou Lang by surprise. If these two sudden arrivals were from the Shangguan Family, they shouldn't have used such ruthless force against Zhao Xiaorou, considering they were supposed to take her back to be a wife for the Shangguan Family's Young Master Shangguan Yu. Because of this, he had been slightly negligent, which led to Zhao Xiaorou being knocked out by Muto Yukiko.

"These two people are not from the Shangguan Family!"

Zhou Lang was startled, realizing he had misjudged the situation, and immediately stood up.

At the same time, a pitch-black but exceptionally sharp dagger appeared in Muto Yukiko's hand, which she moved to slash at Zhao Xiaorou's neck. She intended to kill the moment she made a move.

Swish!

At the critical moment, a flash of sword light appeared. A three-foot-long sword materialized in Zhou Lang's hand, and with lightning speed, it slashed toward Muto Yukiko's wrist.

The wrist is where the pulse point lies. If Muto Yukiko didn't withdraw her move, even if her entire hand wasn't severed, her pulse point would be cut.

Muto Yukiko naturally knew the lethality of Zhou Lang's move; her expression changed, and she immediately withdrew her attack.

With a flash, Zhou Lang caught Zhao Xiaorou just as she was about to hit the floor, shielding her behind him. The sword he had used was the ancestral qiankun sword, one of the seven Flying Swords. Although he had not yet reached the Foundation Establishment Stage and could not control swords with his Divine Thought, he could instantly summon the qiankun sword from the ancestral copper coin to fight. This sword could cut through iron like mud and was indestructible.

Muto Yukiko wanted to attack Zhou Lang, but she was stopped by Yamamoto Yuki, who still had some discernment.

"You two, I don't know you, yet you resort to killing the moment we meet?" Zhou Lang placed Zhao Xiaorou on the sofa, and with a flash, the qiankun sword returned to the ancestral copper coin.

"You are Zhou Lang?" Yamamoto Yuki said, "Yamamoto Koichi died at your hands, didn't he?"

"You are from the Iga Clan?" Only then did Zhou Lang realize that these two sexy, Killing Intent-filled women before him were indeed not from the Shangguan Family. However, he was curious as to how these two island nation women had managed to find him so quickly.

"That's right. This is our Iga Clan's Sect Master, Young Miss Yamamoto Yuki. Zhou Lang, you dared to kill our Sect Master's cousin; you are dead!" Muto Yukiko sneered.

"Yamamoto Koichi ambushed me; he deserved to die. You have the nerve to come to my door?" Zhou Lang laughed, "You should know, this is China, not your island nation. You still want to run wild here?"

"That is not something you need to worry about. After we kill you, we won't leave any traces. Your Chinese police will absolutely never discover that you were killed by us."

Yamamoto Yuki said indifferently. In her eyes, Zhou Lang was already a dead man.

"Fine, as long as you have the ability, come at me together."

Zhou Lang smiled faintly. Although this was his first time battling ninjas in real life, he was extremely confident.

Because he could tell at a glance that Yamamoto Yuki was at the Peak of the Master level, while Muto Yukiko was only at the level of an Advanced Martial Artist. Such people really had no capital to be arrogant in front of him. He was now at the Peak of the Qi Refining Stage, and even if ten Martial Arts Grandmasters came, he could easily kill them in seconds.

"Boastful!"

Yamamoto Yuki gave a low shout and moved, pouncing toward Zhou Lang. Almost simultaneously, a pitch-black dagger appeared in her hand. The dagger radiated cold air as it thrust toward Zhou Lang's throat, truly a seamless, one-hit kill!

She was originally a Master of the blade, and her long sword technique was famous in the island nation. If it were a formal duel, she would certainly use a long sword, but when she came out to kill, she generally used short weapons and hidden weapons because short weapons were easier to carry. This was the reason why ninjas generally used short weapons.

Zhou Lang didn't move. It wasn't until Yamamoto Yuki's dagger was less than three inches from his throat that he suddenly appeared.

He extended two fingers and clamped onto Yamamoto Yuki's dagger.

His fingers were like an incredibly sharp pair of scissors, snapping that incredibly sharp dagger in two!

Yamamoto Yuki was greatly shocked; she immediately changed her move to retreat and turned to flee.

As she turned, she waved her arm, and a burst of hidden weapons shot backward toward Zhou Lang.

This burst of hidden weapons numbered at least several dozen, covering a radius of at least two meters. In such a small living room, it would be very difficult to dodge these hidden weapons.

But Zhou Lang didn't dodge at all. When those hidden weapons reached him, they simply stopped and floated in mid-air.

Cling, cling, cling, cling!

Immediately afterward, the hidden weapons fell to the ground like rain.

Seeing this, Yamamoto Yuki was terrified. She now realized what a powerful opponent she had encountered. Although she had many secret methods of killing, the chance of killing Zhou Lang was almost zero.

"Yukiko, go!"

Yamamoto Yuki didn't hesitate in the slightest, making a decisive choice as she shouted to Muto Yukiko.

Zhou Lang had first used his fingers to snap Yamamoto Yuki's dagger, then used his profound cultivation to knock down so many hidden weapons; Muto Yukiko had been stunned in fear. Only now, hearing her Master's call, did she snap out of it and immediately dashed toward the door, preparing to make a run for it.

"Since you've come, you might as well stay."

Zhou Lang certainly wouldn't let Yamamoto Yuki and Muto Yukiko just leave like that. He stomped his foot on the coffee table, and two glass cups on it flew out.

Bang! Bang!

The glass cups struck Yamamoto Yuki and Muto Yukiko's knee pits in succession, then fell to the ground and shattered. These two island nation female ninjas' legs went weak, and they collapsed to the floor.

These two women wanted to crawl up and continue fleeing, but discovered they couldn't muster any strength in their legs. It turned out that Zhou Lang had used the glass cups to strike the acupoints on their legs; it would likely be quite difficult for them to stand up for a while.