When Liu Mang rushed to the hospital, in a gloomy and dilapidated castle in Japan, several men in black seemed to be waiting anxiously for something.
"What's going on? Is there no news about Jiro Okamoto yet?" A man couldn't help but ask.
"Not yet! Two hours ago, Okamoto said he was going to take action. It stands to reason that he should have succeeded long ago. Why has it been delayed until now and there is no information?" A man in black replied in a deep voice.
"Did something happen?" Someone suddenly said.
As soon as that person finished speaking, another person denied it: "Impossible! With Jiro Okamoto's strength, no one in the entire Yanxia can kill him unless he alerts the troops."
For a moment, everyone fell silent.
Suddenly, a figure rushed in from outside.
"Oops! Something big happened!"
The man shouted in panic as soon as he rushed in.
A man in black stepped forward, pinched the neck of the man who rushed in, and shouted: "What's going on? Is there news from Jiro Okamoto?"
"Ahem, Okamoto Jiro was killed!" The man who just rushed in said in horror.
"What? Jiro was killed? How is that possible?"
"That's right. How could anyone be able to kill him in Yanxia?"
As soon as the man finished speaking, there was a sound of shock around him.
I don't know how long it took before someone asked sharply: "How did Okamoto die?"
"Ahem, he...he died after his ribs were broken and his organs were smashed." The man exhaled with difficulty and said in a harsh voice.
"How is that possible? Absolutely no one in Yanxia can hurt Okamoto. He must have alerted Yanxia personnel when he killed Liu Mang and was shot to death!" A man in black objected loudly.
"My lords, Mr. Jiro Okamoto was not shot to death, but he was really shot to death with his ribs and internal organs broken. If you don't believe it, I have photos here." If you see people around you who don't believe it, come and report the news. The man said again.
Hearing this, the man in black who was holding the man's neck finally put it down and said solemnly: "Where is the photo?"
"Here!" The man took out his cell phone and pulled out the photo of Okamoto's tragic death.
In the photo, Jiro Okamoto is naked, his chest is blood red, and a ferocious fist mark is vaguely visible.
Seeing those photos, the men in black around them no longer had any doubts. They all looked at each other and said in shock: "Jiro Okamoto was really beaten to death. Was he beaten to death by Liu Mang?"
The next moment, everyone looked at the person who sent the message and said murderously: "Do you know who killed Jiro Okamoto?"
"I don't know. We only know that Liu Mang is not dead. We suspect that Okamoto Jiro was killed by Liu Mang!" The messenger shook his head and said.
"Impossible! No matter how powerful Liu Mang is, he will never be able to kill Jiro Okamoto!" One immediately denied.
"Yes, then Liu Mang definitely does not have the strength to kill Jiro Okamoto!" Another person said in agreement.
"Everyone, regardless of whether Okamoto Jiro was killed by Liu Mang or not, I have to tell you one fact. That is, Okamoto was killed, but Liu Mang is still alive."
Hearing this, the faces of all the men in black changed, and their whole bodies exuded a terrifying murderous aura.
"No, no matter whether Jiro Okamoto was killed by Liu Mang or not, Liu Mang has become a scourge and he must not be allowed to grow anymore. Otherwise, our plan that has been implemented for two hundred years will be destroyed by him. We must He nipped it in the bud.”
"Yes, we must kill him as soon as possible. Otherwise, he will become the next Demon Sky." A man in black said solemnly.
"Motian?" Upon hearing this name, everyone's bodies trembled uncontrollably.
"It seems that no one has forgotten Motian decades ago." Seeing everyone's reactions, the man in black who first mentioned Motian said again.
As soon as the man finished speaking, there was a burst of exclamations around him: "How could you forget? Forty years ago, that man rushed into our country, like a demon, unstoppable, and almost destroyed our magic mountain. If Either he is alone, let alone our Magic Mountain, or even we ninjas may cease to exist!"
"That's right. That Motian is a god of death. He suddenly killed one man on the Demon Mountain and killed hundreds of our elite ninjas. As a result, our Demon Mountain became a river of blood and the bones piled up like a mountain."
"I still remember that in order to hunt down the demon, hundreds of top ninjas from Japan chased him to the African territory, and finally forced him into the Sahara Desert before stopping."
Motian, this is a personal name, a person from Yanxia.
Forty years ago, he committed suicide alone into Magic Mountain, Japan's training base for ninja killers, killing hundreds of Japan's elite ninjas. That massacre almost shook the foundation of Japanese ninjas. Anyone who is a ninja will have heard the legend about Moten.
That is a murderer, a nightmare!
That's why they had such a big reaction when Motian was mentioned.
Suddenly, an old-looking ninja in black was suddenly startled and said with some difficulty: "Do you think it was Motian who killed Jiro?"
"How is that possible?" Upon hearing the old man's words, the surrounding ninjas took a few steps back in shock.
"I'm just guessing. Because the plan we implemented for Yan Xia has been implemented for two hundred years. Logically speaking, no one can kill Jiro alone, but Jiro was killed easily. Looking at the recent years of Yan Xia, In ten years, apart from Motian, I really can’t think of anyone else who has the strength to kill Jiro.”
"Moreover, when our Japanese ninjas chased Mo Tian, they didn't really kill him. They just forced him into the non-territorial Sahara Desert. So..." the old man explained. .
Hearing this, all the ninjas in black were stunned.
At first, after Motian entered the Demon Mountain and massacred hundreds of elite ninjas, he finally retreated because of his own weakness. However, he did not successfully escape. Instead, he was chased by hundreds of powerful ninjas from Japan. They chased him across several continents, and finally he was chased into the Sahara Desert in Africa.
After Motian entered the desert, the Japanese ninjas did not pursue him, but guarded the edge of the desert. After keeping watch for a month without seeing Moten, the Japanese ninjas announced that Moten was dead.
It was precisely because no one had seen Motian's body that the old man made a bold guess.
Hearing this, all the ninjas present fell silent.
I don’t know how long it took, but a voice suddenly rang out: “That’s wrong!”
"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at the man who made the noise.
"As far as I know, forty years ago, the demon was nearly seventy years old. Even if he is still alive now, he is already a centenarian. A centenarian whose body functions are almost exhausted, how could he possibly kill Gang? Benjilang!" the man said in a deep voice.
"No! There are exceptions!"
"Exception? What exception?" someone asked doubtfully.
"Have you forgotten who is at the top of our Magic Mountain?" The black-clothed ninja who spoke before said in a deep voice. .
"Are you talking about the ancestor?" someone exclaimed.
"Yes! It's the ancestor!" The man nodded.
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and said in a deep voice: "It is said that the ancestor is already one hundred and eleven years old, but his physical condition is still that of a mature man. If the devil is like him, it would be too much. Isn’t it scary?”
As he spoke, everyone's expressions became serious.
Seeing that the atmosphere was too solemn, a black-clothed ninja shook his head and sighed: "Hey, I feel like we are overthinking it. Everyone should know that the Sahara Desert is known as the desert of death. No matter how strong the demon is, it is impossible to stay there. I can still walk out alive in a month!"
"That's true! No one can last in the Sahara Desert for a month!"
"Yes, that Motian must have died in the Sahara Desert long ago!"
After hearing that person's words, everyone seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.
Seeing that everyone's expressions relaxed, one person said in a deep voice: "Since Okamoto Jiro failed to kill Liu Mang, then if we continue to send experts into the hot summer, we must kill Liu Mang! Don't let him grow up to become the next Demonic Heaven!”
As soon as the man finished speaking, a man responded: "Yes! I will immediately arrange for a killer to sneak into Yanxia and wait for an opportunity to attack Liu Mang."
Hearing this, everyone nodded and dispersed.
... ...
Liu Mang didn't know about the Japanese ninja's plan.
At this moment, he has been sent to the No. 1 Hospital.
As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Chen Jiao, Ge Rile and Wen Yue surrounded him. As soon as he saw Liu Mang's wound, Gerile immediately became angry and said angrily: "Boss, who hurt you? Tell me, I, Gerile, will punch him to death!"
"Haha, you are so happy if you have this intention." Liu Mang smiled faintly.
Wen Yue on the side also stared at Gerile and said: "Gerile, even the boss is no match for you, aren't you looking for death?"
"That's true! Even the boss who is so powerful has been injured like this. If I go, the only outcome is death!" Gerile said naively, wiping his big round head.
"You just know?" Chen Jiao rolled her eyes at Gerile, feeling extremely speechless.
During this time in the hospital, Chen Jiao became familiar with Gerile and Wenyue. Therefore, the three of them spoke without too many scruples.
After glaring at Gerile, Chen Jiao looked at Liu Mang and asked curiously: "Hey, who were you injured by? With your strength, it is difficult for anyone to hurt you in a one-on-one situation. You."
"Japanese ninja!" Liu Mang said in a deep voice.
He knew very well that he would definitely encounter those terrifying ninjas in the future, so he first gave Gezile and others a thorough explanation.
"Japanese ninjas? Are they that powerful?" Chen Jiao was slightly surprised and said in surprise.
"When I was doing black boxing before, I encountered some Japanese ninjas who couldn't bear my punch." Gerile also said in a sullen voice, with some doubt in his tone.
"That's because you haven't met a real strong ninja. One blow from them can chop off your head!"
"Take the ninja I met today, for example, he can kill three of you in an instant!" Liu Mang said seriously.
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"Hiss!" Hearing Liu Mang's serious words, the three of them couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Don't think I'm being alarmist. If you meet that strong ninja, you are no match at all!" Liu Mang said again.
"What should we do? Boss." They already knew their identity and mission. With their identities and missions, they would definitely encounter Japanese ninjas. After hearing how terrifying the Japanese ninjas were, Gezile, Wen Yue and Chen Jiao all felt a sense of urgency in their hearts.
Liu Mang suddenly looked at Wen Yue and said in a deep voice: "Wen Yue, your strength and concealment skills are extremely high. What you lack now is actual combat experience. If you improve your actual combat experience, you will definitely be good. .After you are discharged from the hospital, go to Province D and wipe out the dark forces in D. In addition, I will send a brother named Yang Luochen to follow you!"
"Okay, boss!" Wen Yue's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.
"What about me? Boss." Gerile shouted anxiously.
"Gerile, you are known as the King of One Hundred Battles, but that is not enough. I want you to become the King of Ten Thousand Battles. So, I sent you to country M. I hope you can sweep the boxing market in country M!" Liu Mang said solemnly. .
"The King of Ten Thousand Battles?" Gerile felt as if all the cells in his body were beating, and said with some excitement, "Okay, boss! I will definitely live up to my mission!"
"As for Little Pepper, follow me to Beijing." Liu Mang's eyes fell on Chen Jiao.
"Going to Beijing? Do you want to..." Chen Jiao frowned and stared at Liu Mang.
"I'm going to kill the angry dragon and the hidden dragon!" Liu Mang said word by word, his eyes flashing with cold light.