Chapter 182: : The technique of dragon appearing in tea!

"Enclose them!" The samurai who reacted drew out their swords and surrounded Mingjing and Asma.
Asma looked at these people and was not interested. These guys are just a group of ordinary people who have received professional training. There is a certain gap between them and the real samurai, let alone the ninja.
"Who are you?! Dare to break into our territory, I advise you to give up resistance. Otherwise, I am afraid that the sword will have no eyes!" A leading samurai came out, looking at Ming Jing and Asmaleng Scolded.
"Don't you know me?" Ming Jing looked at the man sideways, and asked a little funny.
"Why should I know you?! Who do you think you are? The prime minister of the country of fire? Hahaha..." the leading samurai stared at the mirror and asked with cold eyes.
"It turned out to be a fool." Ming Jing squinted his eyes, turned his head indifferently, and continued to stare at the small bamboo building.
"Soul Dan! How dare you ignore me and give me everything!" The leader samurai roared, and rushed up with a sword in his hand.
"These people are handed over to you, Captain Asma." Ming Jing kept staring at Xiaozhulou, and didn't even bother to look at these samurai rushing up. Asma reluctantly spit out a smoke ring, then bit the cigarette filter, holding Feiyan in both hands in a defensive posture.
"Go to hell!" The leading samurai raised the sword and cut it head-on at Asma. The sword tore the air and let out a sharp and piercing cry.
With a crisp sound of "ding!" Asma caught the blow with one hand. Before the leading warrior could react, he lifted his leg and kicked him directly. But the others ignored it and didn't retreat just because the boss was hit by a second. Instead, they shouted and rushed up.
"Shen Yiwen!" Asma did not retreat but moved forward, and Feiyan's sharp blade was wrapped with a thin layer of wind chakra. Following Asmagar, Chakra stretched suddenly, protecting his sides like feathers. Compared with Der Spiegel's sensitivity, Asma is more direct.
Asma is like a tank filled with oil, a pair of Feiyan bows left and right. Like a tiger entering the flock, no one can stop his blow. After a few breaths, seven or eight people were lying on the ground.
The three people hiding in the small bamboo building saw the scene, and they knew they couldn't drag on. The dead wood under the mountain said towards Hatano: "Do it!"
"Yeah!" Hatano Xiaoyi moved to the window, pulling a bow and arrow to aim at the mirror. Dark blue luminescence is reflected on the arrow, which is obviously coated with a layer of toxin. Rotten Wood under the mountain opened the door and walked out. He looked at Mingjing and asked, "Are you looking for me?"
Ming Jing stared at the dying old man and asked in a calm tone, "Are there two more?"
"I'm the only one here." Kushiki under the mountain shook his head and said slowly. He buckled the crutches lightly, and suddenly a cold light flashed, and Hatano Xiaoyi released the tight string. Almost in the blink of an eye, the dark blue arrow arrived in front of Der Spiegel.
"Hit!" Hatano Xiaoyi saw the arrow inserted into Ming Jing's forehead, and the arrow feathers were trembling because the shot was too fast. The Kikuto Yamauchi next to her rushed up immediately, squeezed Hatano Xiaoyi and looked outside, just in time to see Ming Jing falling straight down.
"Hahaha..." Seeing this scene, Rotten Wood couldn't help laughing. This scourge of the sinners of their six major families finally died in their hands!
"Really...dead?..." Yamauchi Kikuto couldn't believe it, this was their number one enemy! Just killed by an arrow? It seems a bit unreal!
"It's really dead! I, I killed Kurama Mingjing!" Hatano Xiaoyi walked out of the small bamboo building and said with an unbelievable expression beside the dead wood at the foot of the mountain.
"In other words, from now on, we will no longer have to hide away like this!" Yamauchi Kikuto also walked out and said with relief.
"Yeah" Rukiji under the mountain smiled and nodded, but when he looked at the center of the field again, Ming Jing's body was gone! The old man's complexion changed and he couldn't help shouting, "Where is the corpse of Kurama Mingjing?! Where did you go?" His words reminded Hatano Koi and Yamauchi Kikuto. The two immediately ran to where Mingjing had just fallen, and there was nothing on the ground. Blood stains.
"Difficult, isn't he dead?!" Yamauchi Kikuto looked around carefully, for fear that Ming Jing suddenly sprang out from which corner.
"Impossible! My arrow has been shot into his head. Even if the arrow didn't kill him, the snake venom on the arrow could poison him!" Hatano Xiaoyi shook her head. She never believed that Ming Jing was still alive.
"Where's that Konoha Ninja?" Yamashita Kushiki suddenly remembered something and shouted with staring eyes.
"What Konoha ninja?" Hatano Xiaoi and Yamauchi Kikuto were taken aback, they didn't see the other ninjas!
At this moment, the three people felt the ground tremble. They managed to stand still, but found that the small valley was completely covered by shadows. The dead wood under the mountain looked up and almost lost his soul in fright! I saw Ming Jing transforming into a giant, and the shadow over the small valley was Ming Jing himself!
"What, what is this?!" Hatano Xiaoyi looked at the big mirror with shocked expression. The Kikuto Yamauchi beside her swallowed and said, "This guy is not a human at all! He is the incarnation of evil and turned into a human! Is this his body?!"
"Huh!" Ming Jing snorted coldly, and the huge palm covered the sky and took a picture. The air it drove directly blew the dead wood under the mountain and the small bamboo building behind him.
"Boom!" Rotten Wood under the mountain felt that the whole world was trembling, like a magnitude 7 earthquake, the earth cracked and the river flowed back. If it weren't for him to fall on the fluffy roof of the small bamboo building, I am afraid he has already confessed this old bone here. The rotten wood under the mountain barely stood firm and looked up at the small valley with difficulty, but found that it was covered by a huge palm!
"Xiaoyi, Chrysanthemum" under the mountain was sluggish, and he guessed in his heart that the two companions might have been photographed into meatloaf.
Ming Jing slowly raised his palm, and at the same time his eyes fell on the rotten wood under the mountain. Rotten Wood under the mountain trembled all over, as if the gaze of Mingjing had materialized, as if terrible gravity was pressing on him.
The old man knelt on the ground abruptly, and cried out in tears: "My Prime Minister, please let me go for the sake of my age!"
"When you were chasing Taiyi, did you think he was still young?!" Ming Jing bent down, and his head larger than the sun occupies all the sight of the dead wood below the mountain. He said coldly: "I let you off back then, but it wasn't for you to retaliate against me!" Exhaled into the wind, and as the mirror spoke, the dead wood under the mountain could only desperately grasp the exposed stone, otherwise it would be blown away. Up.
"Yes, I'm sorry! Minister Zuo instructed us to do it! We didn't want it either." Yamashita Kuchiki screamed.
"Do you think I will believe your sophistry?!" Ming Jing's eyes widened, and his momentum skyrocketed. Frightened the dead wood under the mountain shivered for fear that Ming Jing would swallow him alive.
He hurriedly swore: "I swear, what I said is true!"
"Yeah" Ming Jing hesitated slightly. He thought for a while before saying, "Tell me, where is the kidnapped person now?"
"We secretly sent them to the royal capital. We only have to create a coincidence when the time comes. Then the Deputy Minister of the Interior will cooperate with us and send the two experts back to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Yamashita Kuchiki said his plan without hesitation. Come out, as for the life and death of the Deputy Minister of the Interior? Don't care about it!
"There are two more Shinobi?!" Ming Jing continued to ask.
"He, they were killed by the chrysanthemum in Yamauchi" Kushiki under the mountain said with blinking eyes.
"That's it" Ming Jing said indifferently. Just when Rotten Wood under the mountain thought he could escape the catastrophe, a big palm fell from the sky, and with a sound of "Boom!", there was another palm-shaped crater on the ground.
After Asma got rid of the group of warriors, he came to Mingjing~EbookFREE.me~ He glanced at the arrow at Mingjing’s foot, and asked curiously, "Don’t go in and catch people?"
"No need!" Ming Jing took a breath, turned and walked back: "Go to the capital!"
"Okay!" Asma shrugged and followed Der Spiegel.
Not long after they left the small valley, the real Spiegel came out from a corner. He pressed against the small bamboo tower with one hand: "Feng Dun·A thousand knives!" In an instant, the small bamboo tower was repeatedly cut open by 11 thousand wind blades.
"Huh?!" Asma, who didn't walk far, was taken aback, looked at "Ding Jing" and frowned slightly.
"What's the matter?"'Ding Spiegel' looked at him suspiciously.
"Ah! Nothing." Asma thought for a while, and finally shook her head.
Dragon in the tea: A-level illusion, a damage-type illusion that magnifies the body one hundred times. (To be continued.) 8