Everyone looked towards the direction of the forest simultaneously.
Under the faint moonlight, a figure could be vaguely seen.
In the flickering of the campfire, that figure seemed to flash in the space.
In just a few seconds, that figure had already appeared before everyone.
It was an elderly man in a black cape, with a face full of white whiskers, exuding a decaying smell.
"It's Japan's Shadow Level Ninja, Dried Persimmon Scorpion!"
At this moment, a young man in a black Zhongshan suit exclaimed.
Another young man in a Zhongshan suit also frowned deeply.
Ming Yuexin was also shocked.
Yet Ming Heying remained calm.
As for Chen Sisi and Zhou Ruolan, they were already too scared by this half-human, half-dog guy to speak.
"Dried Persimmon Scorpion, the strongest agent of the Japan Special Agent Bureau, equivalent to Great Xia's Grandmaster! He's the top existence in the Ninja Realm!" The Zhongshan suit youth said coldly, "I didn't expect you would dare come to Great Xia!"
You must know, each of Great Xia's Grandmasters is like a national treasure.
Guarding the borders, protecting the territory, overseeing the Imperial City, they never easily appear in Jianghu.
Overseas Grandmaster-level experts are the same!
Unless a country's survival is at stake, they absolutely won't appear.
This is equivalent to a nuclear weapon in military wartime defense, serving a deterrence function, but not truly used.
And now, they never thought the Japan Special Agent Bureau would use a Shadow Level expert and even enter Great Xia territory!
What do they want to do? Do they wish to start a full-scale war?
"Mr. Ming, long time no see."
Dried Persimmon Scorpion smiled slightly, as if greeting an old friend he hadn't seen in years.
"You guys at the Special Agent Bureau really spared no expense, sending even a Shadow Level expert. If he dies here, won't it break your leg in regret?"
Ming Heying narrowed his eyes, his expression indifferent.
"Mr. Ming, if this were in the Northern Territory, I certainly wouldn't dare be so presumptuous. Alas, here is already beyond your control, so don't blame me." Dried Persimmon Scorpion's voice was even more unpleasant than the eerie night.
"So, you are confident you can kill me." Ming Heying remained unfazed.
"Yes! The intelligence we received tells me that you only brought a small team south this time, and you came here with only two subordinates. Now is your weakest moment; it shouldn't be difficult for me to kill you." Dried Persimmon Scorpion was confident.
There are a few formidable guys in the 749 Bureau, whom Dried Persimmon Scorpion admits are not his match.
If Ming Heying were sitting at headquarters, no one could kill him.
Unfortunately, he left his safety zone to search for his daughter.
So today is the best opportunity to kill Ming Heying.
Once this man dies, the Western world can invade Great Xia's Jianghu en masse!
This is a superb move; success is the only option, failure is not permitted!
"Since you're so confident, why haven't you acted?" Ming Heying said indifferently.
"Dried Persimmon Scorpion, send Mr. Ming on his way!" Dried Persimmon Scorpion politely bowed slightly to Ming Heying.
As the words fell, his hands formed a simple seal in front.
The next second!
"Boom!!!"
The campfire pile exploded instantly, turning into several fire snakes sweeping towards Ming Heying!
A gust of strong wind arose, and Zhou Ruolan and Chen Sisi were directly blown away by this gale!
"Not good!"
Li Chuan hurriedly moved forward to catch the two women!
But by then, Zhou Ruolan and Chen Sisi had already fainted.
This is Immortals fighting, affecting mortals!
Grandmaster level experts, with a mere hand, can reach the level of destruction!
Ordinary people naturally can't withstand it!
Li Chuan held the two women and quickly distanced them from the battlefield!
After securing them, he returned. Just as he hesitated whether to intervene, a white-haired old Taoist suddenly appeared in front of Ming Heying!
At the same time, the old Taoist swung the duster in his hand sharply, sweeping towards the fire snakes!
"Boom!"
A loud bang.
The fire snakes shattered instantly into a sky of firelight!
And the old Taoist stood steadily in front of Ming Heying.
"Damn! Who are you!"
Dried Persimmon Scorpion's face sank, he shouted coldly.
Originally, he thought this assassination operation would go very smoothly, but unexpectedly, there was a hidden expert beside the target.
"The old Taoist's surname is Donkey, just a small elder in the 749 Bureau, known in Jianghu as Donkey Taoist."
The old Taoist's beard was scruffy, appearing unkempt, but at this moment, no one dared to underestimate him.
"Donkey Taoist?"
Dried Persimmon Scorpion squinted his eyes, then realized: "So it's you! It doesn't matter if you're a donkey or a horse, if you dare block my path today, you will die!"
Now this is Great Xia territory, he must act swiftly.
The longer the delay, the more dangerous it becomes for him.
"Oh? Then the old Taoist would like to learn from you." Donkey Taoist laughed aloud, "The old Taoist has two things to do today."
"What two things?"
"First, ensure the safety of the Bureau Chief."
"Second, exterminate you Japanese dogs!"
As the words fell, Donkey Taoist's figure vanished on the spot!
When he reappeared, he was already in front of Dried Persimmon Scorpion!
The distance between the two was only half a meter.
"Damn!"
Dried Persimmon Scorpion's face changed, suddenly a chill rose behind him!
He was about to form a seal with his hands but found that he couldn't move them at all; the next second, his throat was grabbed by Donkey Taoist, then his whole body was lifted up!
The once mighty shadow level expert now looked like a chick, held in the hands!
Ming Yuexin, Li Chuan, and the two young men all watched in amazement.
As for Li Chuan, since he entered Jianghu, it was his first time witnessing experts of this level clashing.
As for Ming Yuexin and the two Zhongshan suit youths, it was also their first time!
Because, this Donkey Taoist's whereabouts were unpredictable, usually very rarely seen at the 749 Bureau.
"You broke our agreement, brazenly stepped into Great Xia's territory, you must pay the price!"
"No matter human or divine!"
"Oh, you didn't forget this saying, did you?"
"In Great Xia territory, gods are forbidden from walking!"
As the words fell, Donkey Taoist's hand slightly exerted force!
"Crack!"
A clear bone crack was heard, and Dried Persimmon Scorpion's neck was directly twisted!
Instant death!
Silence!
The scene suddenly fell silent.
The dignified shadow level expert, a rival to a Grandmaster, just died like that?
And killed with one move!
It was simply like a dream.
"I... I didn't hallucinate, did I? Dried Persimmon Scorpion was just killed like that?"
A Zhongshan suit youth looked completely incredulous.