The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 337: The Marquis of Issy

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Is it true that a warrior at the fetal breathing state would seek his own death if he took action

Mu Ying's face showed a trace of disbelief. In China, the strong men in the fetal breathing realm are rarely seen in the martial arts world, except for the legendary holy places like the Long family. Such a strong man couldn't do anything to Shen Yuxuan

Although no one knew what tricks Yang Qi had left behind, since Yang Qi dared to say so, he must be sure of it, so Mu Ying said no more.

"Can you find out where they are currently stationed?" Yang Qi asked.

"Not yet." Mu Ying shook his head.

"Find out their location as soon as possible. I'll do it myself this time. I don't want anyone to disturb me every now and then." Yang Qi said calmly.

"Junior understands." Mu Ying nodded slightly.

Obviously, the three major organizations' attack on Shen Yuxuan has touched Yang Qi's bottom line. Although Shen Yuxuan is fine, Yang Qi wants to use this opportunity to tell others that anyone who dares to attack his relatives must die!

After understanding all this, Mu Ying couldn't help but feel some sympathy for the three major organizations. If the three major organizations had directly approached Yang Qi, Yang Qi probably wouldn't have been so angry. But the three major organizations were so unlucky that they actually approached Shen Yuxuan, which undoubtedly touched Yang Qi's reverse scale.

Just as Mu Ying thought, Yang Qi did intend to use this incident to tell others that if they attacked his relatives, they would have to be prepared to bear his wrath.

Otherwise, those practitioners will not be his match in the future and will secretly attack his relatives, and he will not be able to protect them all the time. He can only severely intimidate others so that they dare not easily attack those around him.

Following Mu Ying's order, the Ninth Bureau of the National Security Bureau began to track down the whereabouts of the three major organizations. Although Qingzhou seemed peaceful, a terrible storm was brewing secretly.

In the basement of a villa in the suburbs of Qingzhou, more than a dozen figures were divided into three small groups, each occupying a position.

"Psyko, you people from the Dark Council are really arrogant. We have been here for almost a day, and your people haven't arrived yet." An old man next to Nakajo sneered.

"Mr. Nakamura, our Dark Council is in Europe, which is much farther away than your island country." Psyker said with a grim expression.

"Psykko, if you call our empire an island country again, don't blame me for being rude." The old man stared at Psykko angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes without any concealment.

Island country has always been the name used by China to refer to island countries. This name is also used by other forces, but the island country itself calls itself an empire.

"Empire?" Psyker sneered in his heart. A tiny country dared to call itself an empire. That meant that the strength of the island nation's cultivation community was relatively strong, but its overall national strength was only comparable to that of several small countries in their Dark Council headquarters.

"Nakamura-kun, that's not what Psyko meant, but you also know that the Vatican has been biting them hard recently. It's not easy for them to send people over." A young white man next to the burly man laughed.

This white man looked to be in his twenties, and there was no difference between him and ordinary people. But when they heard his words, both Cisco and Nakamura frowned. This white man who looked like an ordinary person was not inferior to Nakamura in strength.

"The Holy See, a mere figure, thinks it is possible to stop the Dark Council?" At this moment, a loud laugh was heard, followed by a tall black shadow walking into the basement.

"Marquis Yisi, your Dark Council actually sent you here. It seems that your Dark Council is really determined to get the animal skins this time." Looking at the person who came, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the white young man.

The strength of the Dark Council is divided by title. The strength of the Marquis is at the Hua Jin level, while the strength of Marquis Yisi is close to the Duke level. Even he dare not guarantee victory.

"Thomas, aren't you all the same? Even you are here. It's really beyond my expectation." The man looked at the white young man and said with a smile.

The white young man in front of him had a strong reputation in the cultivation world and was one of the three trump cards of the American enhanced team.

After hearing what Thomas and Issi said, Nakamura's face turned ugly. In comparison, among the three organizations, their Iga faction was the weakest.

"Although I am late, I have brought a piece of news." Marquis Yisi said suddenly.

"What news?"

"This time, the leader of the Guoan Ninth Innings is Mu Ying." Yi Xi looked at Nakamura and said with a smile.

"Muying?"

The next moment, Nakamura's face changed and a terrible murderous intent burst out from his body.

"This old bastard killed two of my disciples. This time I want him to pay with blood!" Nakamura roared.

The conflict between the Chinese and the island country practitioners is comparable to the conflict between the Church and the Dark Council. The two sides have fought each other in secret countless times. Nakamura's two disciples were killed by Mu Ying during the mission. Nakamura's hatred for Mu Ying can be imagined.

As a servant of the Ninth Bureau of National Security, Mu Ying spends most of his time in the Ninth Bureau. Even if he wants to take revenge, he can't find a chance. He didn't expect that this time he just came to carry out a mission and actually ran into his arch enemy.

"Mr. Nakamura, please be patient and don't forget our mission this time." Nakajo, who was standing aside, saw this and spoke hurriedly.

This mission was ordered by the top leaders of the Iga clan. Recently, no one knew what had happened. The most powerful Duanmu family of the Koga clan suddenly closed themselves off from the world. This was the biggest opportunity for the Iga clan to rise. In the past, among all the ninja clans, the Iga clan had always been suppressed by the Koga clan.

"Hu~" Nakamura took a deep breath and said slowly, "Don't worry, as a ninja, I know what to do!"

Hearing this, Nakajo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Among the three major organizations, the Iga faction was already in a weak position. If Nakamura dealt with Mu Ying at all costs, they would probably not only get nothing in the end, but also take the initiative to make a big enemy with the Guoan Ninth Bureau.

"Based on our previous actions, that person should have left some means next to his girlfriend. Even if an A-level strongman takes action, he may not be able to defeat the other party." The white burly man said.

The strength of American enhancers is divided into D-level to S-level, starting from C-level, corresponding to the Mingjin to Taixi realms in the cultivation world. Among them, A-level strongmen are practitioners at the Huajin level.

As for Class D, it is the division of strength made by American enhancers themselves. As long as the enhancement is successful, one will be a Class D powerhouse. However, this Class D powerhouse does not have much combat power, but instead has various other means.

"Even A-level experts may not be able to succeed. In this case, there is no need to waste time. Just attack the target directly. If we work together, we will be able to take him down." Nakamura said coldly.

"The target's strength is still unclear, but it should be close to S-level. It is better to test it first." Marquis Yisi hesitated for a moment before speaking.

According to the information they had received from the soldiers, Yang Qi's strength was no longer comparable to that of an ordinary Huajin warrior, and was very likely close to S-level. (To be continued)