As Yuan Zhisheng entered the scene, the elites of the family were greatly encouraged after a brief commotion. Someone raised his gun and aimed at Deadpool who was kneeling on the ground and fired, causing sparks to fly.

Yuan Zhisheng cut off Deadpool's hand and took a deep look at the firearms in the hands of the elites.

A deadpool stood in front of him. Yuan Zhisheng stretched out his hand, pushed it away lightly, and then slashed his head.

During this period, Deadpool's metal blade trembled violently, but did not pierce.

It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't do it. The weight of the metal blade has increased dozens of times. It's not only the metal blade that's heavy, but also their bodies. The spine bones of the deadpools make a cracking sound, like stones withering.

It's like being pushed down from a high platform. Their bones can even bounce off rifle bullets, but the increasing gravity is crushing their bones.

After cutting off the heads of all the dead waiters, Yuan Zhisheng stood with his sword in hand, closed his eyes and remained silent.

The cadres quickly gathered around and guarded everyone in the center. They knew that the damage caused by releasing the spirit of speech was too heavy, so everyone had to stop and rest.

[Royal Power] is indeed overbearing, and its suppression of any dragon clan whose bloodline is not as good as its own is fatal, but the damage is also quite serious, which will bring a great burden to the body, draining all the physical strength of the releaser in an instant.

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After adjusting his breath for a few minutes, Yuan Zhisheng opened his eyes.

"Where is Yasha?"

"Back to everyone's home, Captain Yasha has gone to find Mr. Masamune and Miss Eriki."

"Why are you using ordinary firearms? Where are the alchemy bullets prepared in advance?"

Yuan Zhisheng took his gun, removed the magazine, and found that it was filled with Huang Chengcheng's ordinary bullets.

These bullets can hardly cause damage to Deadpool, so after Yuan Zhisheng took office, he ordered his family to start large-scale preparations for alchemy bullets, similar to the headquarters' mercury-core blunt gold armor-piercing bullets.

This kind of bullet is specially developed to target dragons. It is a dangerous weapon that can be fatal to three generations and below.

It can penetrate the scales of dragons, and when it collides with the keel, it will split along the cross pattern. The liquid mercury inside is highly toxic to dragons.

This is one of the family's strengths, but Yuan Zhisheng didn't see it in this war when the enemy invaded their base camp.

The cadres looked at each other, and some of them took the courage to say: "Back to everyone, we don't know. After the enemy launched a surprise attack, while the brothers on the first floor were resisting to the death, Captain Yasha took us into the weapons depot, but we didn't find the weapon we originally prepared.

Good alchemical weapons, these firearms are stored in the warehouse by the brothers."

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and said, "Have you notified the other families? Also asked the Guandong and Kansai branches to assemble."

"Captain Yasha immediately informed all the family heads that the Kansai and Kanto branches are on their way."

"Very good, lower your gun, draw your sword, and follow me to clean up our home first." Yuan Zhisheng nodded, held the ancient sword and pushed away the cadres in front of him, and took the lead.

"I am willing to die for our parents!" the cadres roared.

"It's not time to die yet, even if you have to die, you shouldn't die for me." Yuan Zhisheng turned his back to them and said softly.

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"Miss...? Miss Eriki?" Yasha whispered in the corridor, trying to awaken the lady's reason.

Deadpool, who was blocked outside the vault door, seemed to know that there was someone inside and had been trying to break through the defense. However, Yacha was not worried. Not to mention the thickness of the vault door, even if the door was really opened, given the lady's current state, I am afraid it would be a god.

Blocking and killing gods and Buddhas, blocking and killing Buddhas...

The young lady was in a strange state. She stood with her back to him and faced the corridor for a long time. She was still motionless, holding an ancient sword in her hand.

This corridor is also too narrow, and the line of sight is limited by Miss Eri's body. Yasha can't see clearly what is in front of him.

With such a stalemate, Yasha's heart became more and more worried. What he worried about was not the dead waiter outside, but the state of Miss Eri.

The latter has just come back from outside and her body has not yet recovered. This state of affairs is also a heavy burden for her. No one can predict whether it will continue.

Fortunately, he no longer had to worry, because Eri, who had her back turned to him, finally took action.

Yasha's boy's eyes shrank suddenly, and he no longer cared about whether he would be accidentally killed by the young lady. He rushed over and shouted in horror: "Miss Eriyi! Don't go!"

As the lady stepped forward, two long and narrow cross cracks, one vertical and one horizontal, finally appeared in his eyes.

Regardless of thinking deeply about what it was, Yasha instinctively felt that it was extremely dangerous!

What made him even more horrified was that the young lady had just taken one step forward and was still far away from the cross crack, but her figure flickered and suddenly disappeared.

Regardless of his own safety, Yasha rushed forward with an angry glare. He must not let the young lady go to such an unknown place alone!

But unexpectedly, he completely passed through the cross crack, as if it was a mirage, an illusory scene.

Unable to hold back his strength, Yaksha hit the wall, and his eyes were dizzy. When he stood up and looked back, the corridor was empty, as if everything that happened before was an illusion, except for the long-lasting stop at the door.

There was a noise like fingernails scratching glass.

Not long after, gunfire suddenly came from outside the door, and Yasha jumped up in excitement, knowing that reinforcements had arrived.

He quickly opened the door to the vault, and Yuan Zhisheng cut off the head of the last Deadpool, causing blood to fly three feet high.

When there were no more enemies at the scene, Yuan Zhisheng handed the knife to the crow coming from beside him.

Crow carefully took the ancient knife. The blood stained on the knife was almost black and was bubbling slowly, as if some kind of chemical reaction was taking place. He quickly wiped off the black blood on it with a white handkerchief.

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes fell on the mutilated corpse outside the door, and his eyes were a little confused.

He identified the body based on the remaining clothing.

"Boss!" Yasha stumbled and hurried up to Yuan Zhisheng, pointing excitedly in the direction he came from, "Miss, Miss suddenly disappeared!"

Yuan Zhi raised his head abruptly, fixed his gaze on the wooden corridor behind the door, and frowned: "What are you talking about?"

"The lady suddenly disappeared! A cross crack appeared at the end of the corridor, and then the lady walked forward, and before she even touched the crack, she disappeared directly into the corridor!" Yasha said excitedly.

A word suddenly appeared in Yuan Zhisheng's mind - Night Food.

Eriki met Yono Shikihara and entered it?

He immediately had an impulse and immediately set off to find Uesugoshi and ask him if he had anything else to hide about the Night Food Plain and how to enter it.

It stands to reason that the emperor's blood can sense the night shikhara. Since Eri has entered it, it proves that the night shikhara has opened the "door", but why doesn't he feel anything?

"Everyone, the heads of the families have arrived with their troops! The Kanto and Kansai branch will also be there soon!"

After hearing the report behind him, Yuan Zhisheng suppressed the impulse in his heart and calmed down.

"Let all the family heads rush to the conference room, except the Kansai and Kanto branches, notify all the hybrids in the gang and let them prepare for war! From now on, the eight Sheqi families have entered the first level of alert!"

"yes!"

"Tell all the family heads that I will arrive later. You all should step back. Crow and Yaksha will stay!"

"yes!"

After everyone retreated, Yuan Zhisheng stared into Yasha's eyes and whispered: "Now tell me what happened. How much do you know?"

Yasha glanced at the mutilated corpse and smiled bitterly: "Boss, Mr. Masamune was not killed by Deadpool."

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I don't know exactly what happened. When I came up, Mr. Masamune was already lying in a pool of blood and was cut into two parts with a knife. The lady was standing in the middle of the corridor with her back to me..."

Yasha quickly reviewed for Yuan Zhisheng what he saw and heard after coming up.

"You threw dad's body outside?!" After hearing this, Yuan Zhisheng glared at him with blue veins on his forehead.

The crow on the side was also stunned, holding the simply cleaned ancient knife in his hands.

Yasha knelt on his knees and lowered his head: "It's my fault. I thought at that time that no one would find out that it was Miss Eriri who killed Mr. Masamune..."

Yuan Zhisheng panted violently, and the heavy panting made Crow's heart tremble. He looked at Yasha blankly. He didn't know how this brainless thing came up with this trick of "destroying corpses and eradicating traces". Fortunately, this guy could realize the absolute truth.

We can't let the news that the lady killed Mr. Masamune spread...

The upper three families are killing each other. Once the news spreads, no matter what the reason is, it will cause the eight Sheqi families to lose their morale in a short period of time. This is a fatal blow at the moment.

But the problem is that if they want to hide the news, the initiative is completely in their hands, and there is no need for this method. This guy is just crazy...

For a moment, the space was eerily silent, with only the sound of Yuan Zhisheng's heavy breathing.

Yasha shamefully drew his knife and held it in front of Yuan Zhisheng with both hands: "I did this kind of thing, no matter what the reason is, it is not worth being forgiven. I will commit suicide by committing suicide. I only ask for your forgiveness."

Yuan Zhisheng said coldly: "You want me to correct your mistake?"

Commitment of seppuku is a Japanese tradition. In this whole process, there is also a killer, who stands behind the person who is doing the disembowelment with a long knife. The person stabs his abdomen with the knife, and the killer cuts off his head with a knife.

It seems to be cruel, but it is actually to relieve the pain of the caesarean section patient.

A good Jiecuo person who is proficient in swordsmanship will still have the skin connected to the trunk after beheading. A person who commits seppuku will sit with his head bowed and kneeling, which is considered an honorable way to die.

"I have done such a wrong thing. How can I expect to die so happily? I will die slowly in pain. This is the punishment I deserve." Yaksha looked firm.

The moment he pushed Mr. Masamune's body out, he realized the outcome.

Yuan Zhisheng stared at him coldly, Yaksha lowered his head and held the knife in both hands.

He was suddenly extremely fed up with all the traditions passed down from generation to generation in his family, whether it was committing seppuku or making mistakes, all kinds of things...he suddenly had the urge to smash them all to pieces!

"The family needs manpower now. Your head will remain on your neck for now. If you are lucky enough to survive after this war, I will come back to question you."

Yuan Zhisheng dropped these words and strode away.

His back was upright and resolute, like an unyielding battle flag, but it suddenly collapsed after turning a corner. He just didn't want to show weakness in front of his men.
To be continued...