"The years are long, and the road to the underworld is long!"

"The green lantern leads the way, and the souls return together!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the men in black suits who were running seemed to have suddenly fallen asleep. They fell to the ground one after another, motionless and lifeless.

The leading Golden Bear Boy's voice also paused, and then he fell to the ground helplessly like a rooster with its neck strangled and waiting to be slaughtered, grabbing his throat with both hands, and looked at Li Fuyao again with fear in his eyes.

"It's you!"

"Lord of the Hundred Tales!"

"Why. Why do you want to be an enemy of Oeyama!"

"We clearly don't offend each other."

He didn't finish his words after all. His head drooped and he collapsed to the ground. It was as if his whole soul had been taken away, leaving only a lifeless body.

At the same time, many tiny green fireflies that were almost invisible to the naked eye gathered around the green lamp behind Li Fuyao, making the light even brighter.

"Fuyao, you'd better not use this kind of external force as much as possible."

Ye San pondered for a moment, and said this with great earnestness.

Li Fuyao smiled sweetly and shook her head. The corners of her mouth curled up in the light of the green lamp looked mysterious.

"Don't worry, Uncle San."

“This is my power.”

Chapter 126: Defection?

In the evaluation room of the Dongwen Association, Dong Wenyu sat on the main seat, overlooking the Dongwen Association cadres who were seated in the audience, with a somewhat gloomy smile on his face.

Sitting in this position is what he has been dreaming about day and night, and it is also the only way for his next plan.

He was about to say something when the shoji door of the evaluation room was roughly pushed open.

His trusted subordinate Suzuki Hidema rushed in hurriedly and whispered a report in his ear.

"Lord Yu, our headquarters is under attack. The enemy is incredibly strong. Our men can't hold out, and those mystics can't hold out for long!"

"I came from the main gate. The Xingxiong Tongzi who claimed to be the Four Heavenly Kings of Mount Oe was killed by a young swordsman. Now they are heading towards the evaluation room."

"what should we do?"

Dong Wenyu's expression changed, and he asked in a deep voice: "Has the [big shot] in our backyard arrived?"

Suzuki Hidema shook his head quickly.

"No! The formation you ordered me and Lady Yangming to set up has been completed. I also tampered with the [Container] as you said and placed it in the backyard, but there has been no movement!"

"Sir, do you think we have been tricked?"

Dong Wenyu waved his hand impatiently.

"No, the ghost king of Mount Oe will not give up this opportunity. He will definitely come. He has a strange obsession with Maki."

"Moreover, no ghost or god would give up an opportunity to return to the human world. Being forgotten in a dream and having their sense of existence disappear is an unacceptable fear for them."

"Forget it, I'll go ask him myself what's going on!"

"Xiujian, comfort the people here for me. I'll be back soon!"

After saying that, Dong Wenyu hurriedly stood up and walked quickly to the backyard.

Only Suzuki Hidema was left with a flickering look in his eyes, muttering to himself.

"You know the enemy is coming, but you still want me to stay here to calm people down for you?"

"Master Yu, you are as ruthless as ever."

"Huh, it seems like you don't care about my life or death?"

"That's all. It's to be expected."

Turning around again, facing the Dongwenhui cadres who were already whispering to each other, Suzuki Hidema gave a very formal smile, cleared his throat, and said these irrelevant nonsense to delay time.

the other side.

"These Four Heavenly Kings of the Ghost Clan are ridiculously weak."

Uesugi Kiyoshi said this casually to Akutagawa Ryunosuke who was standing beside him.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't say anything, but it was Kudo Yuichi, who had been following the two of them, who spoke.

"Qing, they are just quick-made mystics. They are not nourished by the power of faith. They are more like consumables that carry the power of ghosts and gods."

"Do you still remember Yokotano? Compared to these people, Yokotano is a true mystic. Although his power may not be as strong as these people, he has extremely high growth potential."

"Devoted faith is the source of power for the mystics."

"As for the ghosts of Dajiang Mountain, humph, the time they were sealed away was constantly wearing away their will and strength. To be able to possess such abilities by taking over a human body, I think they have already exceeded their capabilities."

"The only one you need to worry about is the famous ghost king. Shuten Douji's name is known throughout the country. His existence will never be forgotten, and his power will probably not be reduced much."

Uesugi Kiyoshi nodded, not sure if he took it to heart or not, as a Japanese-style building appeared in front of him.

“It’s right here.”

The building in front of him matched the map of the evaluation room in his mind. Uesugi Kiyoshi smiled inexplicably and quickened his pace.

He walked to the door and kicked the wooden shoji door away with his leather boots that were polished by the rain.

Amid the crisp sound of wood breaking, the light in the house poured out like mercury, illuminating half of his smiling face, making his smile flicker and appear mysterious.

Uesugi Kiyoshi stepped into the room facing the vicious and malicious looks of the gangster cadres.

He first looked around and frowned involuntarily, because he did not find any trace of Dong Wenyu. The person sitting in the main seat was obviously not Dong Wenyu, but his subordinate.

But he was not in a hurry, but spoke with a smile.

"Good evening, everyone."

He bowed slightly, as if he was greeting an old friend in a friendly manner.

"I am Uesugi Kiyoshi, and I have been entrusted by the second generation leader of the Touwen Society, Touwen Maki, to come and defeat the rebel Touwen Yu."

"Excuse me. Everyone present here, can anyone tell me where this unjust man who killed his brother and seized the throne is hiding?"

None of these top officials present here have good tempers, and some of them are diehard fans who have staked their lives on Dong Wenyu.

Immediately, a shirtless man with tattoos on his arms suddenly stood up, pointed at Uesugi Kiyoshi and started yelling and cursing.

"Where did this little devil come from, daring to shout here?"

During the assessment of the Dongwen Society, it is not allowed to carry weapons. Otherwise, a fight might break out during the assessment, which would be ridiculous.

Otherwise, with his hot temper, he would probably draw his gun and knife and draw blood.

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, a gunshot echoed in the evaluation room.

Kudo Yuichi and Akutagawa Ryunosuke were originally following behind Uesugi Kiyoshi, admiring his performance. Seeing that someone wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, Kudo Yuichi took action considerately before Uesugi Kiyoshi could draw his sword.

At this time, blue smoke was coming out of the muzzle of a small and exquisite black pistol in Kudo Yuichi's hand.

Correspondingly, a bloody hole suddenly appeared on the forehead of the man with tattoos. As his body fell, sticky and bright red blood rushed out, quickly staining the brown-gray wooden floor red.

Almost at the same time, several teams of the Collectibles Association's task force that had dealt with the enemy also caught up. They were all holding guns and pointed their guns professionally at the Dongwenhui cadres present.

I have to say, the black muzzle of a gun is much more useful than words.

The smell of gunpowder mixed with the smell of blood made the atmosphere in the evaluation room extremely tense. No one present was unfamiliar with firearms, as these were undoubtedly real weapons.

Even though there are few people, as long as these gunmen fire their rounds mercilessly, it will be difficult for anyone to stand in the evaluation room.

They are not extraordinary people. After all, they are just Yakuza who make a living by force and bravery.

Faced with the cold muzzle of the gun and the steaming pool of blood on the ground, the loyalty of those present to Dong Wenyu was soon suppressed by real guns and live bullets. Some people lowered their heads in silence, some had panicked eyes, and some looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi and his group, as if thinking about something.

Without letting Uesugi Kiyoshi wait too long, he quickly took action.

"Hey, we are not Dong Wenyu's direct descendants, we can't answer your questions."

"He! He is Dong Wenyu's confidant, the leader of the Suzuki Group, Suzuki Hidema. He will definitely be able to answer your questions!"

Someone started the conversation, and almost everyone followed suit, directing their criticism at Suzuki Hidema who was sitting in the main seat.

It would be better for me to die than for my fellow Taoist to die. Someone has to take the blame. Otherwise, if this guy goes crazy and attacks everyone here with full force, wouldn’t it be a waste of our lives?

As they hold high positions in the underworld, they are not too afraid of death, but they also don't want to die so unjustly.

Uesugi Kiyoshi also turned his gaze to Suzuki Hidema who was sitting in the main seat, as if expecting his response.

Suzuki Hidema met everyone's gazes, his face showing no sadness or joy. He stood up, straightened his appearance, and calmly asked Uesugi Kiyoshi, "Do I know you, Uesugi-kun?"

"Where is Miss Maki?"

Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't know why this Dongwenhui cadre, who was known as "Dongwenyu's trusted confidant", asked this, but it didn't stop him from answering it casually.

"We are acting separately. She will be here soon."

The members who participated in tonight's battle all had headsets distributed by the Collectibles Association for communication, so as to facilitate mutual assistance. Uesugi Kiyoshi understood the situation of Toufu Maki, which was a bit bumpy, but not a big deal.

"Don't change the subject, Mr. Suzuki?"

"Do you mind taking me to meet Dong Wenyu? I'm in a hurry here."

Suzuki Hidema nodded slowly and showed a happy smile that surprised Uesugi Kiyoshi.

"Why not?"

He agreed readily.

It was so refreshing that Uesugi Kiyoshi was a little surprised.

Chapter 127: Toshogu Shrine, Dragonfly Cut

"Shall we leave now?"

Suzuki Hidema made an inviting gesture and half-bowed like an English gentleman.

Instead, he seemed a little impatient.

Uesugi Kiyoshi was immediately shocked.

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