Chapter 495: Chapter 495

The two ninjas carried Ding Fan into a room.

The room was rather spacious and hung with calligraphy and paintings, looking somewhat like a study room in Huaxia Country.

Ding Fan didn't wait for the two ninjas to put him down; his body suddenly flipped over, sending up two columns of blood. Before they knew it, the two ninjas were slain by Ding Fan.

In the study, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged at that moment, and when Ding Fan suddenly flipped and killed, the man remained unmoved, his eyes filled with indifference.

"You are very bold to have deceived those two fools and been carried here. However, you can't afford to provoke the Black Dragon Society," the middle-aged man said in Huaxia language.

After speaking, the middle-aged man raised both hands and clapped twice.

As the middle-aged man finished clapping, a flurry of noisy footsteps erupted around them.

As Ding Fan looked over, suddenly more than thirty ninjas charged out, all holding martial blades, and tightly surrounded him.

Ding Fan simply ignored these surrounding ninjas.

The cultivation of these ninjas was not high, the highest being only a Chunin. Despite their numbers, they were far from being a challenge for Ding Fan.

"Where is Kojima Saburou?" Ding Fan asked the middle-aged man indifferently.

"Survive first, then ask me," the middle-aged man gestured to the people around him.

The surrounding ninjas immediately roared, and then they swung their katanas, rushing to attack Ding Fan.

In the middle-aged man's view, with so many ninjas and katanas striking together, this formidable man in front of him would be minced into meat in an instant.

However, as imagined, the situation of Ding Fan being minced into meat did not happen.

Just as these ninjas were about to close in, Ding Fan swung both hands abruptly, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Sharp sounds tore through the air, and in a moment, more than a dozen men were slashed to the ground!

All these ninjas were bisected at the waist, their organs and blood scattering all over the ground.

With one move, Ding Fan had slain more than a dozen ninjas, which was enough to terrify the remaining ninjas.

These men had killed before. But they had never seen a monster like Ding Fan who could slaughter so many with a mere gesture. He was not human; he was a killing machine!

The expression on the middle-aged man's face grew grim.

"Condensing Wind into Blade... despite your young age, you have already mastered such an advanced martial technique from Huaxia Country..."

The middle-aged man clearly had studied Huaxia's martial skills, but it was hard for him to believe that Ding Fan, so young, had mastered a godlike technique like Condensing Wind into Blade.

"Where is Xiao Dao?" Ding Fan stood there with a calm and composed face, hands behind his back, and asked again.

At that moment, there was not the slightest hint of nervousness or fear in Ding Fan's expression, as if the people surrounding him were merely decorations.

"If you came to rescue that woman, you can take her and leave..." the middle-aged man stood up and spoke to Ding Fan,

It was evident to the middle-aged man that Ding Fan's purpose was indeed to save the woman. But in his view, Ding Fan querying about Xiao Dao was only a diversion.

However, he was only half right. Ding Fan did come to rescue Mei Li, but his inquiry about Xiao Dao wasn't just a diversion; having the absolute strength to control the situation, Ding Fan sincerely wanted to know where Xiao Dao was.

Swoosh... Without wasting words with that middle-aged man, Ding Fan's right hand swiped up, launching a Wind Blade directly.

Splat... another two ninjas were slain by Ding Fan.

"I don't want to waste words, where is Xiao Dao..."

The surrounding ninjas looked at each other.

To Ding Fan, their lives were utterly worthless. All these ninjas wore expressions of fear; facing Ding Fan was like facing the Grim Reaper himself.

"Where Xiao Dao is, I will tell you." the middle-aged man said, his brow deeply furrowed.

After listening, Ding Fan once again launched two Wind Blades, and another two ninjas were slain by him.

"Please, no more killing, I'll tell you... I'll tell you, where is Xiao Dao?" At this moment, a ninja hurriedly knelt before Ding Fan.

This Japanese ninja could understand Huaxia language and spoke it quite fluentl>.

"Kameda, you're courting death!"

As the kneeling ninja was still begging for mercy, the middle-aged man flicked his right hand, and a row of Flying Darts shot towards Kameda.

Kameda was facing away from the middle-aged man, so he really had no way to dodge at that moment.

Just then, Ding Fan suddenly threw out his right hand, and the Flying Darts that were supposed to hit the ninja's back were blasted away by his True Qi.

Kameda looked back at the Flying Dart that had fallen due to Ding Fan's strike, his face turning ghostly pale. "I'll tell you, I'll tell you, just please don't kill me."

The middle-aged man looked at Kameda with a murderous gaze. "Kameda, you are a disgrace to all ninjas! If you dare to speak, I wouldn't mind wiping out your entire family! I would also—"

Whoosh... Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, Ding Fan no longer wanted to continue listening to his idle boasting. Ding Fan sent a Wind Blade slashing through the air, instantly claiming the middle-aged man's life.

"Speak," Ding Fan said coolly to Kameda.

At that moment, Ding Fan's demeanor was far too composed, as if he hadn't been the one to kill all those bodies on the ground.

"Kojima Saburou is currently in the underground laboratory of Asahi Pharmaceutical Factory... Please, please don't kill me," Kameda hurriedly said.

"Asahi Pharmaceutical Factory?" Ding Fan was slightly taken aback.

Ding Fan remembered that Kojima Shirou had once set up a pharmaceutical factory in Dancheng with the same name. Unexpectedly, the Asahi Pharmaceutical Factory in Dancheng was just a branch, and there was another main factory here.

"Take me there," Ding Fan's tone was very firm.

"I... I..." For a moment, Kameda hesitated, not knowing what to do.

Ding Fan once again launched a Wind Blade.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

In just an instant, all the ninjas present were cleanly killed by Ding Fan.

More than thirty people were alive and kicking just a moment ago, but in an instant, they had all been wiped out by Ding Fan!

This was no longer simply a killing machine, but truly a murderous fiend, a demon!

Each of these ninjas was a merciless killer, and if Ding Fan knew that in their eyes, he was considered a demon, Ding Fan really wouldn't know what to feel.

Seeing the bodies all around, Kameda was so frightened he pissed himself. "You can assign me any task, just please, let me go. I have a very old mother at home, and I also have several very young children... Shouldn't you Huaxia people be compassionate? Please let me go."

At this point, Kameda's speech was practically sobbing.

Compassionate? Ding Fan looked at Kameda.

This despicable nation of Japan had ignored their past crimes—to the extent that nowadays, very few of its descendants knew about the heinous crimes they committed on Huaxia Country's soil decades ago.

One could be compassionate to anyone, but definitely not to these Japanese.

An unrepentant, crazy dog that still tries to bite everyone despite wagging its tail, it must be beaten with a stick until it's too scared to bite again.

"Take me to Asahi Pharmaceutical Factory..." Ding Fan's voice was deep as he said to Kameda.

Kameda hesitated for a moment. Then, he slowly raised his head. "Big brother, as long as you let me go, I will take you to the factory... "

"You don't have the capital to bargain," Ding Fan said and then fiercely swung his right hand, sending a Wind Blade slicing through the air and directly cutting off Kameda's ear.

"Talk nonsense again, and I will chop off your head," Ding Fan said in a cold tone.

Seeing Ding Fan's demeanor, Kameda didn't dare to utter another word; he quickly nodded and bowed. "I will take you there right away, I will take you there right away..."

Ding Fan looked at Kameda.

That's the character of these Japanese.

When you show strength and cause them pain and fear, they behave in front of you like a sensible pug.

But if you reason with them, you are always the one who ends up at a loss.

These Japanese people are inherently servile; if you're nice to them and smile, they think it's because you are afraid of them. So, they start plotting.

So, in dealing with such a nation, it's better to simply scare them.

Then, Ding Fan went into that room and rescued Mei Li.

Ding Fan infused True Qi into Mei Li's body, and she came to her senses after receiving the True Qi.

Seeing Ding Fan, she almost doubted her eyes. Read complete versıon only at 𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅✦𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾✦𝗇𝖾𝗍

After all, just last night, Zhunxing mentioned that Ding Fan was in Dancheng, yet in no time at all, Ding Fan was already standing on the soil of Kyoto.

"Brother Fan... these Japanese people, there's a problem," Mei Li said, regaining some of her strength.

"I found out that they have captured many people from Huaxia Country... Then I was ambushed, so I don't know what happened after that," Mei Li said earnestly.

Ding Fan nodded. "Let's leave here first; we'll deal with the rest one step at a time... "