When Ma Xiaolong and Han Yu Hao were facing each other tit-for-tat, Zhao Jingquan spied on the strength of the opponent without any trace. When he saw that the strength displayed by the opponent was completely within his expectations, he could not help but secretly relieved.

So far, the other party has not exceeded his conjecture except for the number of people exceeding his expectations.

"But it's more real if there are circumstances beyond my expectations, isn't it? Or you Han Yuzhan is not worthy of being my opponent of Zhao Jingquan." Zhao Jingquan showed an expression of winning.

With the strength shown by the current opponents, even the Zhao family can completely suppress it, not to mention the absolute advantage of Panlong Li family in high-end strength and those people~

...

At this time, in the depths of Zhao Jingquan's team, a dozen people with different dresses and silent faces were standing quietly.

They are generally dressed in dark blue or dark purple clothes. The color close to the night sky makes them very difficult to be spotted by others.

Their clothes are very generous, and even if they have hidden weapons, it is difficult to be discovered, and their aura is even more nonexistent. If you don't look carefully, it is really difficult to notice them.

Not far from these slightly weird people, there were still a dozen more weird people standing still.

To say that they are weird is not because of anything else, but because they are all wearing weird armor that is extremely inconsistent with the surrounding environment!

These armors looked like gold and wood, and they were strange in appearance. I don't know what material they were made of, but under the street lights they all showed a cold light.

Their performance is completely different from those who just hid their breath. Everyone exudes a strong and stern warrior breath, showing the strength of the armor master.

Although these two groups of people are in the crowd, they are incompatible with the people around them.

The people next to them seemed to be a little afraid of it, but they had to gather around them due to orders.

For these people, Hanyu Xiaotian, who is in the depths of the Hanyu Exhibition camp, has noticed. Others may be blocked by the crowd, but how can they prevent Hanyu Xiaotian's pervasive consciousness?

"These people are supposed to be the people of the Yamamoto Taoist country? It is really different from our Chinese warriors, which is a bit interesting."

The masters around Hanyu Xiaotian couldn't help but look at each other when they heard the boy's muttering. Of course, they didn't know that the boy in front of them had been tens of meters away, through the cascading crowds. The real situation in the opposing camp.

These masters assigned by Hanyu Exhibition to protect Hanyu Xiaotian were originally Hanyu Exhibition's personal bodyguards, and their loyalty and strength are beyond doubt.

At this time, the leader of the bodyguards, Chen Peng, who was also one of Han Yu's six heroes, approached Han Yu Xiaotian.

As one of Han Yuzhan’s right-hand man, Chen Peng knows a little bit about this young man from an extraordinary background, otherwise Han Yuzhan would not say, “I would rather sacrifice everyone than let this young man injure a little bit!” when Han Yuzhan explained to him. .

"Master Hanyu, what do you want to say?"

Han Yu Xiaotian glanced at Chen Peng, and then told Chen Peng about the weirdness he saw.

Chen Peng's first reaction was how Han Yu Xiaotian saw it? But he immediately reduced his mind and was able to get to his current position. Of course, Chen Peng understood what he should know and what he should not know.

He thought about it for a while, and then he was surprised: "Is what Hanyu Young Master said is...the ninjas and samurai of the Japanese country?"

Han Yu Xiaotian nodded slightly: "It should be."