God-level Perspective

Chapter 866 Ninja Killer

Just as Ye Han's third tone fell, there was a bang. Under the gaze of the surrounding eyes, Yamaki Masao suddenly knelt on the ground. Beads of sweat continued to fall on his forehead. His kneeling hands My legs were shaking.

As Ye Han got closer and closer to him, the endless pressure became stronger and stronger. Masao Yamaki couldn't hold on at all. If he didn't kneel down, he was really afraid that the young man holding a short knife would come over and slash him. His hand was cut off.

In this case, can Masao Yamaki still be called a master sculptor in the future?

For the sake of his own precious hands and fear of Ye Han's power, Masao Yamaki knelt down directly!

Seeing this, the people around him suddenly took a breath. Masao Yamaki, who had always been arrogant, arrogant and domineering, actually knelt down. This kneeling represented the transformation of Masao Yamaki, an internationally renowned sculptor from today. He will lose all his face, and even if he still has the title of Master Sculptor above his head in the future, he will become a joke in the sculpting world.

"That's right. If you had done this earlier, your bodyguard wouldn't have to die." Ye Hanhan smiled coldly and continued; "Remember, this is China, not Japan, and this is not a place where you can do whatever you want. I Women from China are not something you can touch casually. If you let me know that you have another chance, I will kill you! "

Hearing this, Masao Yamaki, who was already kneeling with weak legs, trembled, because he felt that a murderous intention that made him unable to breathe enveloped him. It felt like the god of death was targeting him. Just like that, he didn't dare to doubt Ye Han's words. That young man killed people when he took action and regarded human life as nothing. He would definitely dare to kill him.

"roll!"

Hearing Ye Han's words, Yamaki Masao hurriedly stood up and ran out as if he was pardoned, fearing that Ye Han would regret it if he ran late.

"Old man who bullies the weak and fears the strong, bah..." Young Master Tang looked at Masao Yamaki's back with hatred.

"Forget it, don't be angry, you can't blame this kind of person." Ye Han patted Young Master Tang on the shoulder.

"Hey, you are a brother enough!" Young Master Tang punched Ye Han. There was no need for them to say thank you as brothers.

Lin Yu waved at this time, and the staff came here and carried out the body of the cold bodyguard. Then he comforted the guests here with a few words, came to sit down next to Ye Han and the others, and said; "Mr. Ye, Sorry, it was my poor arrangement..."

Ye Han waved his hand and said, "Lin Yu, I am the one who should be sorry. Killing people openly in your territory will have a bad impact on you."

"Such a person should have been killed!" Lin Yu's face flashed with murderous intent and he said, "Mr. Ye, I think we should change to another place and continue here so as not to disturb everyone's mood."

Ye Han shook his head and said, "No, it's getting late. We have to participate in the Global Sculpture Competition tomorrow. We should go back to our room."

"That's fine." Lin Yu nodded, holding the wine glass and said, "Mr. Ye, with this glass of wine, I wish you success tomorrow and win the crown."

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After leaving the hall where the world's sculpting masters gathered, Ye Han and the others went back to their rooms to rest.

At this moment, in a room of the Blue Sky Resort Hotel, Masao Yamaki was sitting on the sofa with a ferocious look on his face. Behind Masao Yamaki, another woman was giving him a massage.

"The damn Chinese actually asked me to kneel down and apologize to a bitch. Bastard, I must kill him..."

A few seconds later, Masao Yamaki pushed the woman away, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. He said in a cold voice, "Is this President Yamazaki? I am Masao Yamaki..."

A black night enveloped the earth, and it was now close to midnight.

In the Blue Sky Resort Hotel, many guests are already asleep. Even if they are not asleep, they are still doing some primitive exercises in the room. In Ye Han's room, Li Xinran has fallen asleep peacefully in Ye Han's arms, breathing evenly, Ye Han He also closed his eyes.

However, at this moment, Ye Han's closed eyes suddenly opened.

These eyes, like sharp eagle eyes in the dark night, were cold and menacing. Immediately, Ye Han got out of bed gently. Wearing only his pajamas, he walked to the balcony, then silently lit a cigarette and took a puff. He seemed to be talking to himself, "Why, why don't you show up when you come?"

"He is indeed a master who can punch Master Yamaki's bodyguard to death." In the darkness of the balcony, a figure gradually emerged. This person was wearing night clothes and holding a samurai sword in his hand. There was a coldness about his body. A fierce murderous intention.

"Japanese ninja." Seeing this man's attire, Ye Hanhan smiled coldly and said, "What, you want to kill me?"

The black-clothed ninja said indifferently; "Of course, you have humiliated the greatest sculptor in my empire, so you must die tonight."

"You are very confident." Ye Han put out his cigarette butt and said, "If my guess is right, you should be a master from the Black Dragon Club branch in the Austrian League, right?"

"You don't need to know where I come from. Tonight, you must die." Gradually, the black-clothed ninja killer slowly pulled out his katana. The light hit Ye Han's face.

The terrifying murderous intention spread at this time. Ye Han glanced at Li Xinran, who was sleeping soundly in the room, and then looked at the black-clothed ninja with a sneer on his lips.

"It's just a ninja, you are so confident and courageous, just come with me."

After the black-clothed ninja drew his sword, Ye Han's body flashed and he jumped down from the balcony. Seeing this, the black-clothed ninja followed him up. The two of them went one after the other and soon disappeared into the night sky. .

In the grove of the Blue Sky Resort Hotel, Ye Han, who was wearing pajamas, walked out not long after. As for the ninja in black, he had become a cold corpse at this moment. For Ye Han, the ninja was the same. A piece of cake.

Now, with Ye Han's strength, only the mid-level divine ninja could suppress him. If he were just the junior divine ninja, Ye Han would be sure to fight him.

"Master Ye."

Soon, A Jun appeared outside the grove. After Ye Han killed the black-clothed ninja killer just now, he notified A Jun.

Ye Han said, "Ajun, be prepared. Once the Global Sculpture Competition ends tomorrow, it's time for you to take action."

"A Jun will obey Young Master Ye's orders at any time." A Jun's eyes flashed with cold light as he said, "Master Ye, all my men are ready. We can attack at any time when Young Master Ye ends the carving competition."