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Chapter 369: Heavenly Net Evil God, nothing more than this

Chapter 369: 369: Heavenly Net Evil God, nothing more than this

"Hey there, where did everyone go?" Xiao Zheng pretended not to notice his feigned death, naturally walked over to him, and stepped on his hand, twisting it hard.

The junior ninja’s body trembled, forcing himself to continue playing dead, but in his heart he was howling: Xiao Zheng, fuck your ancestors!

Xiao Zheng was secretly thrilled, cleared his throat, and pretended to be surprised.

"Fuck, could he still be alive?"

"..."

The junior ninja, pained in the liver by anger, thought, damn it, could such good acting still be seen through? Seems my ninjutsu still isn’t perfect.

Must hold on! Just keep playing dead!

"Well, dead or not, let’s find out."

Xiao Zheng said lightly, then stepped on the junior ninja’s wrist with his foot, crushing it like a cannonball, turning it into a mushy mess with blood flowing wildly.

"Hmm."

The junior ninja couldn’t hold back and grunted, his face pale as paper, dripping with cold sweat.

However, he was tough, secretly sucking in cold air, enduring stubbornly like a turtle stuck under a bed.

"Hmm, seems he’s really dead!" Xiao Zheng stepped on him again, pretending to leave, and turned around.

"Phew..."

The junior ninja let out a sigh of relief, feeling that he had escaped a disaster, but then Xiao Zheng’s voice leisurely rang out again.

"Damn it next door, just in case he’s not quite dead, better stab him once more."

"Damn it..."

The junior ninja couldn’t keep up the act any longer, stood up in terror, clutching his left wrist, and fled for his life.

Xiao Zheng sneered, not pursuing, but kicked a katana lying on the ground flying straight toward the junior ninja.

"Swish... ah... thud"

A series of actions flowed smoothly like drifting clouds and flowing water, all done in one go, and that junior ninja no longer needed to pretend, now lying dead.

Xiao Zheng quickly took a few steps, pulled out the katana, and scanned his surroundings, heightening his senses to the extreme, his lips curling in a disdainful smile.

With that level of "Invisibility Technique", you might fool others, but you can’t fool me.

"Ah, whoever that is, I can see your ass, no need to hide, come on out."

"..."

However, the surroundings were dead silent, not a sound to be heard, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Xiao Zheng got angry, damn it next door, forcing me to show my ultimate skills, don’t blame me then.

With a "swoosh".

The katana was thrown, with a whistling sound in the air, flying towards a patch of small shrubs.

"Plop... ah"

The dull sound of the knife entering flesh was heard, followed by a scream, the bushes trembled violently for a moment, then all was still.

Xiao Zheng walked over, pulled out the katana, only to see a junior ninja already dead as a doornail, his body covered with a layer of grass-green cotton cloth.

Thought it was some kind of invisibility technique, turns out it was just a simple trick.

"Come on out, all of you, I’ve seen through your little tricks."

"Ah..."

The remaining two junior ninjas took him for his word, obediently crawled out from their hiding spots, kneeling on the ground, smiling sycophantically.

"Master Xiao Zheng, please, spare our dog lives."

"Where’s your eldest brother? As long as Suzuki Jun doesn’t appear, you’re definitely doomed."

Xiao Zheng sneered wickedly, playing and slaughtering these Ghost Children was damn satisfying, bringing a sense of avenging national and family grievances.

The two junior ninjas yelled in terror: "Eldest brother, come out, we don’t want to die."

However, the surroundings remained as still as death, without any response.

"Hmm?"

Xiao Zheng’s ears twitched, hearing a slight noise in a nearby tree, but it was very faint.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, pretending to be helpless, "Alas, your eldest brother is really heartless and ruthless. Seeing this, I have no choice but to kill you."

"Master Xiao Zheng, Master Xiao Zheng..." The two junior ninjas were scared witless, their tears flowing freely as they begged for mercy incessantly.

Suddenly, Xiao Zheng finally determined the direction, and his katana surged toward the tree.

Accompanied by a scream, Suzuki Jun fell down like a dead dog, his chest pierced by the katana, blood flowing long and evidently lifeless.

Xiao Zheng pulled out the katana and walked in front of the two lower ninjas, saying indifferently, "Turn your heads and I won’t kill you."

"Yes!" The two lower ninjas did so in horror.

"Yes, my ass!" Xiao Zheng’s katana swooped down, and blood spurted wildly.

Two large heads flew up, still with disbelief in their eyes.

...

Night, utter silence.

The entire Yunlan Villa was pitch dark, everyone had fallen into deep sleep, and Xiao Zheng was no exception, having dealt with a few Ghost Children, he was also quite tired.

However... as the night deepened...

A black-clad, masked figure leapt high and low, walking on the eaves and walls, arriving outside Xiao Zheng’s bedroom.

"Hm?"

Xiao Zheng slowly woke up, keenly aware of the slight noise due to his sharp senses.

He only saw a agile black-clad person take out a tube-like small item, put it in his mouth, and then spewed out thick smoke.

What the hell.

What era is this? Who still uses knockout smoke?

Xiao Zheng was stunned for a moment, quickly covered his mouth and nose, held his breath, and just wanted to see what this black-clad person was up to.

This was unexpected, and members of Heavenly Net had not issued any intelligence warnings.

Who could it be?

After a while, the black-clad person seemed to relax, muttering softly, "He must have fainted by now, Heavenly Net Master? Not so tough after all, the Golden Bone is ours now."

Nani?

Heavenly Net Master? Golden Bone?

Could this guy be an acquaintance who knows me? Otherwise, why would he know about the Golden Bone?

While Xiao Zheng was stunned, the black-clad person was already rummaging through the dark, carefully searching for something.

"Snap"

After the knockout smoke had dissipated, Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette and chuckled softly, "Who are you, sir, and why have you come?"

"Uh..."

The black-clad person was startled, almost falling, didn’t dare to reply, then his eyes darted frantically, and he rushed towards the exit, moving silently except for the rustling of his clothes.

This is Heavenly Net Evil God, hence according to the thirty-six stratagems, escaping is the best plan!

"Where do you think you’re going?"

Xiao Zheng called out softly, closely followed, his heart also immensely shocked.

The movement technique of the black-clad person had reached a certain level of mastery, his Qinggong was excellent, walking on the eaves and walls as if on flat ground.

Quickly, he had chased him for about two miles.

Seeing Xiao Zheng relentlessly pursuing, the black-clad person became frantic and, like lightning, threw a hidden weapon backward.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Xiao Zheng smiled lightly, his figure unceasing, casually flicked his sleeve, effortlessly knocked down the hidden weapon and then caught it with his hand.

It turned out to be a newly minted, gleaming Copper Coin.

"A Gold Sprinkled Coin? Who exactly are you?"

"Heavenly Net Evil God? Haha, catch me and then we’ll talk."

The black-clad person, however, calmed down, his movement technique peaking, even creating an afterimage, turned back with a smile, his eyes shining brightly.

What the hell.

This is a display of confidence in his own Light Body Skill. You think you can show off in front of Laozi? No way.

Xiao Zheng coldly chuckled, his eyes slightly narrowed, swiftly flicked that Copper Coin out, aiming directly for the lower body of the black-clad person, as if chasing the stars and the moon.