Chapter 338: Terror and Fear

of money well, 30 million US dollars!"Ye Junlang smiled faintly and said, "Even if it was 300 million, it wouldn't be much. As long as Lao Di and the brothers are all safe and sound..." 。Unfortunately...Chapter 338: Terror and Dread (1/2)

A spacious and bright villa foyer, with elaborate and exquisite decorations, shows without a doubt that this is a high-end and luxurious villa.

But now, this high-end luxurious villa complex has become a bloody hell.

The dazzling crystal chandelier above cast its light upon the floor, reflecting the blood flowing everywhere. It was a vivid and thick crimson, with bodies strewn about haphazardly, lying in the bloody mess. The scene felt like standing in a hell of blood.

This is so pathetic!

One look at it will make you sick to your stomach and send chills down your spine.

Ye Junlang, however, appeared calm, as if such a scene was nothing new to him. He had witnessed far too many similar situations. In fact, the bloodshed before them paled in comparison to the brutality he had seen on the battlefield, barely reaching one percent of its intensity.

But Sato Tsutada doesn't have that kind of good psychological quality.

A nameless fear began to rise in his heart, and a bone-chilling cold crept up from his feet, spreading throughout his body, leaving him with only the sensation of icy hands and feet.

Is this a human or a devil

A full fifteen or sixteen samurai from the Shinto school, each one having undergone rigorous and cruel training, making them true warriors in every sense of the word.

Each one of them was a master swordsman, capable of taking on seven or eight vicious thugs with ease.

And once fifteen or sixteen Shinto-ryu samurai teamed up, even Sato Tsuda believed that with his skill he could only defend himself, and it would be difficult to say that he could win.

But what did he see

Even with over ten Shinto Ryu warriors combining their efforts, in Ye Junlang's eyes they were like paper figures. He killed one with each step, as if entering a realm devoid of people, fully displaying a killing technique so superior it was almost divine!

How could Satō Tsuda not be astonished How could she not be afraid

He realized that he was no match for Ye Junlang, even though his swordsmanship had reached the level of a fourth-grade swordsman in the Shinto School.

"You could never be a security guard! What are you really You recognized us as from the Shinto Ryu at once, which means you have extensive experience. And with your skills, this isn't something a security guard would possess."

After much effort, Sato Tsuda managed to stabilize his emotions. He forced himself to calm down and spoke.

Ye Junlang let out a cold snort, fixing Sato Tsuneda with a mocking gaze. "You should be worried about whether you can even survive tonight," he said. "If you're destined to die before dawn, what use is all the knowledge you claim to have"

Satō Jūta's face paled, a glint of desperation flashing in his eyes. He didn't want to die, not at all. If there was any way to survive, he was willing to pay any price.

But he felt the chances were slim, but he still wanted to give it a try. "Ye Junlang, since you know I'm from Shinto, you should also understand how powerful the Shinto is. If you kill me, Shinto will never let you go."

Ye Junlang felt a surge of amusement. He pointed at the fallen figures on the ground and said, “Don't tell me these people lying on the ground aren’t members of the Shinto sect I've already killed so many, could letting you go really resolve our grievances”

"I, my identity, of course, is different from theirs!" Sato Tsuneda said hastily.

“Cowardice! You resort to any means to survive. Is this what you call the spirit of a samurai Traveling thousands of miles, infiltrating Jianghai City, and attempting to assassinate me... In my eyes, an enemy like you deserves only death. And don't forget, you are from the Shinto Ryu.” Ye Junlang said in a flat tone, taking step by step towards Sato Tsuruda.

Satō Tsuda's face changed, finally realizing that Ye Junlang had never intended to let him go.

"Wait a moment, Ye Junlang, I have no grudge against you. Wouldn't you like to know who commissioned me to kill you" Sato Tsuda suddenly spoke.

"Oh Then you tell me, who exactly commissioned you to come here" Ye Junlang said.

Chapter 338: Fear (2/2)

Asked calmly.

He is—

But just then——

Scoff!

A sharp and fierce sword light suddenly erupted from Sato Tsuneda's left hand sword. This sword was extremely fast, arriving in an instant. In the blink of an eye, countless sword lights appeared, all enveloping Ye Junlang, covering all his vital points.

It turned out that Sato Tsutada's purpose was merely to attract Ye Junlang's attention. Before feigning to reveal the client's identity, he believed Ye Junlang would definitely focus his attention on what he was about to say.

In that instant, he suddenly launched a surprise attack on Ye Junlang. With his cunning and ruthless left-hand sword, he believed he had a high chance of killing Ye Junlang.

Unexpectedly, just as his left sword was about to strike, a blade of light flashed across the sky.

The blade was imbued with a terrifying aura of killing intent. Even a simple horizontal slash released an overwhelming force, brutal and straightforward in its power.

Ding!

A golden clang reverberated through the air. Before Sato Tsuda could even change his kendo stance, his sword was already blocked by that domineering and terrifying blade aura.

Under the clash of weapons, Ye Junlang's own formidable strength rippled outward, even shaking Sato Tsunada's left arm high into the air.

Tut!

In the blink of an eye, this bright blade flashed, curving upward from below and slashing towards Sato Tsuda's left arm.

Sato Tsuda was taken aback, instinctively wanting to draw his sword in retaliation. However, faced with the lightning-fast flash of the blade, his reaction speed was still a hair's breadth too slow.

Bah!

Blood splattered, the blade slicing across Sato Tsuda's left forearm wrist. It severed his wrist, a hand still clutching a dagger falling to the ground.

"Ah—"

A sound of extreme pain and misery immediately escaped Sato Tsuda's mouth.

Whew!

Ye Junlang's right leg swept up, aiming straight for Sato Tsuda.

But how can you possibly stop it

With a loud bang, after Ye Junlang's leg came down, Sato Tsuda was sent flying like he had been struck by a heavy blow.

Before Sato Junda's body could even stand steady, Ye Junlang had already rushed towards him like a shadow, his left hand suddenly reaching forward and grabbing hold of Sato Junda's throat, pressing him against the wall.

"Shinto Ryu is really declining, isn't it With someone like you, are you ashamed to be sent out on a mission You even want to kill" Ye Junlang stared at Sato Tsuneda and said with a sneer.

"You, if you want to kill, then kill! I will wait for you in hell! No matter who you are, no matter how strong you are, the Shinto Ryu will surely eliminate you!"

Sato Tsudo can be said to be yelling hysterically.

"Is that so Even with the Ghost Hand Sword of your Shinto Ryu facing me, you dare not speak such words." Ye Junlang spoke, as if he remembered something, and said, "By the way, three years ago, the Ghost Hand Sword led hundreds of elite warriors from Shinto Ryu into the Dark World, attempting to encircle and kill me and my brothers. In the end, they were defeated, and in that battle, I cut off his right arm, the one he used to wield his sword. If not for several of his subordinates risking their lives to hold me back, he wouldn't have simply lost an arm. Since you are from Shinto Ryu, why don't you tell me about Ghost Hand Sword's current situation"

"You, you, you...you, who are you..."

In that instant, Sato Tsuneda's face went through a kaleidoscope of emotions: surprise, realization, shock, fear, and trembling. The rapid succession of expressions was truly remarkable.

At this moment, he finally knew Ye Junlang's true identity.

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