Master of Ninja World

Ayatsuji Ayase’s father is called Ayatsuji Kaito. He is a very powerful samurai, well-known far and wide, but because he is too famous, the arrogant and aggressive Kurashiki Tibetans came to challenge him, so he suffered a disaster. .

When I came to the martial arts dojo of Ayatuji Ayase’s family, Wuchen thought that he had gone in the wrong place. He looked up and found that the ruined dojo was in dilapidated condition. The hanging plaques were all tilted. On the left is a small hill full of garbage. The smell is tangy, flies are flying everywhere, and the former glory of the martial arts field is more like a garbage dump.

"That bastard, I will never forgive him easily." Ayatsuji's sturdy body trembled. This is the only father's painstaking effort. Now that the Kurashiki Tibetans have caused the smoky miasma for the time being, people who don't know, I thought this was a place to pick up rubbish!

"Oh... isn't this Ayatsuji Yase?"

The harsh ridicule came from afar, Wuchen looked unhappy, and looked up. There were a few unknown people, probably the dogs of Kurashiki Tibetans.

"Go call the Kurashiki Tibetans out." Wuchen urged several people.

From the beginning to the end, the dust-free attitude was kind, but these doglegs were not happy.

"Boy, who do you think you are, can you see the Tibetan boss if you want?!"

Those little brothers scoffed at Wuchen, where is the scum?

"You ungrateful animal."

Wuchen's cheeks were cold, flashes of fingers overflowed, and a beam of light was shot at one of them.

"Puff..."

The light beam was fleeting and difficult to capture. Among the group of younger brothers, a person's chest was penetrated by the light beam, and his heart was only an inch away.

"Hurry up and call the Tibetan boss, just say someone is coming to hit the place."

This group of boys were taken aback by the dust-free and harsh methods, and they ran to notify the Kurashiki Tibetans.

"Sure enough, it's a bunch of cheap bones. If you don't hurt you all, I guess you might not even see anyone today."

The contempt in Wuchen's eyes flashed away, all scum of bullying and fear of hardship.

"Sorry, Mr. Wuchen, for causing you trouble." Ayatsuji Xuanze lowered her head and said to Wuchen ashamed.

"Silly girl."

The dust-free face squeezed out a gentle arc, showing a bright smile, and said: "I'm bored too, so come with you to have fun."

"Have fun?"

The younger brothers of the Kurashiki Tibetans all wanted to cry without tears after listening to Wuchen's words, and seemed to use them as props for fun.

"Isn't this Aya Tsuji? You are finally here, familiar with your father's skills? I have been waiting in this shabby place for almost two years. I hope you won't let me down this time."

The young man with sunglasses walked out of the dojo slowly. With a frivolous smile on his cheeks, he hunched over and put his hands lazily in his pockets. The first impression he gave was that of rogue scumbags.

"what does that mean?"

Pointing to the garbage dump not far away, Ayatsuji Jyunze forced her anger and asked, "This is my father's most important martial arts venue. What do you think of him?"

"What's the matter? Do you need to ask?"

The Kurashiki Tibetans took a look of jealousy on their faces, and said in a wicked and funny way: "Of course, as you can see, it is used as a garbage dump! Hehe... I think this is the only way to stimulate your nerves and feel great. You can make rapid progress."

"Hahahaha... you deserve to be a Tibetan brother."

His paparazzi laughed unscrupulously and looked at Ayatsuji Xuanze with sarcasm and contempt.

"This character is really bad." Wuchen murmured, unfortunately, the Kurashiki Tibetan heard it.

"It was you who injured my man just now, right?"

The Kurashiki Tibetan walked to Wuchen and looked down at him with a condescending gaze, "Kneel down and apologize, and by the way, I abolish the hand that is bad."

"What happens if you don't kneel." Wuchen asked calmly.

"Hundred-fold return." Kurashiki Tibetans looked as compelling as a poisonous snake, and a huge sense of oppression radiated from him.

"Your opponent is me."

Aya Tsuji Xuanze's eyes were like a sword and shadow, staring at the Kurashiki Tibetans, his eyes flickered with cold light, and he immediately felt a pain in his skin.

"What a strong killing intent."

Kurashiki’s contemptuous eyes converged, and he couldn’t help but look at Ayatsuji Ayase with admiration, “No wonder you dare to find me. It seems that you have indeed gone through a period of transformation during this period, but you have not lived up to my expectations. It's the same thing. Your companion almost took the life of my little brother. He deserves to be punished."

After speaking, Kurashiki ignored Ayatsuji Xuanse again, his eyes fixed on Wuchen's body, "Aren't you a trash hiding behind a woman?"

"I said, your enemy is me!"

Ayatsuji Xuanze leaped forward and stood in front of Wuchen like a bodyguard, "If you want to do something to Wuchen-sama, you first step over my corpse."

"Master Wuchen?"

Hearing Ayatsuji Ayase's name, the Kurashiki Tibetan frowned slightly, and couldn't help but wonder, could Ayatsuji Ayase's transformation during this time have inextricable connections with this mysterious dust-free adult?

"Xuanze, I take your thoughts, but let's step back."

Wuchen squeezed out without any emotional fluctuations, and Ayatsuji Xuanse looked stiff and took the initiative to stand aside.

"You want to challenge me?" Wuchen looked directly at the Kurashiki Tibetan, his clear eyes couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"challenge?"

As if hearing the most boring joke, the Kurashiki sneered his lips in disdain, and said sarcastically: "This is a one-sided crush, it's not a challenge. I abuse you!"

"The tone is not small." Wuchen's fingers twitched and provocatively said: "Miscellaneous fish, let go."

"you wanna die!"

The Kurashiki Tibetans directly liberated their inherent spiritual outfit, and a long knife resembling a bone struck it horizontally.