The night was as dark as ink, and five hundred meters away from Hotian Shigu Palace, two off-road vehicles were parked in the shadows of the roadside. It would be difficult to spot them if you didn't get closer and look carefully.
In the distance, the lights of the street lights were swaying slightly. In the early morning, there were no more cars passing by on the streets. It was so quiet that it was a bit scary...
‘Pa’, a flash of fire lit up in one of the off-road vehicles, reflecting Xiao Feng’s handsome face. Then the fire went out, and his face was vaguely visible due to the bright and dark cigarettes.
"Xiao Feng, act quickly and go back to sleep~ Damn, I've been struggling for several days and I'm very tired recently," Zhuge Xin yelled next to him in a low voice.
Xiao Feng glanced at Zhuge Xin and grinned: "If you succeed tonight, I will go back later and find you three beauties. How about that?"
"Who do you think I am? Damn, what are you saying is true? You've deceived me several times." Zhuge Xin said the first sentence was righteous, but the second sentence revealed his true nature.
"I want it too," next to him, the ace of hearts interrupted, saying with a shy face.
"..." Xiao Feng raised his watch and looked at the beating hands on it with its faint light: "We will take action in five minutes."
Three o'clock in the morning is the deepest time in a person's sleep. Although he knew that the twelve ascetics were not ordinary people, Xiao Feng still chose this time period, which would have some impact.
"Hussein, have your men arrived?" Xiao Feng contacted Hussein who was ambushing in another place.
"Well, I'm just waiting for your order," Hussein said with a smile.
The corners of Xiao Feng's lips raised: "Five minutes, act at the same time,"
"Understood," Hussein agreed and hung up the phone.
Time passed by, and after he finished smoking a cigarette, Xiao Feng opened the car door and jumped out of the car: "Brothers, get ready, it's time to work,"
Following Xiao Feng's voice, Wuming, Sansha, Zhuge Xin, and Ace of Hearts got out of the car one after another, with traces of murderous aura surrounding them.
On the second off-road vehicle, Anton and several of his gunmen also got off and their eyes fell on Xiao Feng.
"Anton, wait for my signal and be on standby at any time," Xiao Feng patted Anton on the shoulder.
"Okay," Anton nodded, then turned to look at the gunmen: "Let Xiao Feng arrange everything,"
"yes,"
Xiao Feng wore a black trench coat, lit up a cigarette again, and puffed hard: "Your mission is to cooperate with them and kill that security team,"
"yes,"
Xiao Feng took a few more puffs of cigarette, bent his fingers, and flicked the unfinished cigarette in his hand. Then, he put on the mask he had prepared in advance and waved his hand: "Let's go."
Except for Wuming and Sansha, the others also wore masks. After all, they were ransacking the Hotan Palace. If the news leaked out, it would be easy to connect them with DJ's terrorists.
Anton looked deeply at the backs of everyone, pursed his lips, and got into the car: "Wait for orders, respond at any time,"
At the same time, Hussein, Feng Lin, Kaoru Aoi and others on the other side also wore masks and walked toward the back door of Atsuta Shigu Shrine.
"Do it," when Xiao Feng's command came from the micro earphone, Hussein's eyes were cold: "go,"
Following Hussein's order, six masked terrorists took a few steps forward, raised their guns, and pulled the triggers at the guardhouse at the door.
"Puff, puff, puff", the firearms equipped with silencers made a muffled sound, and almost killed several ordinary guards in one encounter.
Hussein nodded with satisfaction and snapped his fingers: "Kill, no one will be spared."
As Hussein's personal bodyguards and members of a certain ace team of the executioners, these six terrorists are not only good at playing with explosives, they are also very good at playing with firearms.
Six terrorists opened the way, followed by Hussein, Feng Lin and Kaoru Aoi, and entered Atsuta Shigu Shrine in a swagger.
As for Xiao Feng and others, they also encountered no obstacles. Everyone in the group was a master, and they almost didn't use gunmen. Zhuge Xin and the ace of hearts took care of a few ordinary guards.
"We have been discovered," Sansha, who was walking at the front, paused and sounded a little surprised.
"Jie Jie..." Behind the demon mask, Sansha let out a breathtaking laugh.
Xiao Feng also nodded: "It seems that a fierce battle is inevitable."
This is a kind of self-awareness. Whether it is Wuming, Sansha or Xiao Feng, they all feel this invisible, intangible, mysterious and mysterious thing.
Then, Zhuge Xin also felt the ace of hearts, and raised his eyebrows: "Is it that old bald donkey of Yuanzhu?"
"Come on, let's go in." Now that he was discovered, Xiao Feng didn't bother to hide anymore, lest he be looked down upon by a few Japanese monks.
"Amitabha, why are these donors here?" When Xiao Feng and others entered the hall, they heard a loud voice.
Xiao Feng and others stopped and saw twelve monks in yellow clothes standing on the other side of the hall, with no expression on their faces.
"I'm full. Come out for a walk and digest the food." Xiao Feng took a step forward and said casually.
"..." It can be seen that the twelve monks in yellow clothes are a little speechless. They came here to digest food at three o'clock in the morning.
Among the twelve monks in yellow, an old monk who was neither sad nor bitter took a step forward and said, "Dear donors, your hands are stained with blood late at night, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Xiao Feng sneered in his heart, do Japanese people also pay attention to retribution? "Old monk, we don't come here in vain. I came here to get a few things."
"what,"
"Haha, if I tell you something, can you give it to me?" Xiao Feng asked with an evil smile.
"cannot,"
"That's it, stop talking nonsense, let's talk about it after the battle," Xiao Feng shouted coldly, exerted force on his feet, and rushed towards the twelve yellow-robed monks like a cannonball.
Xiao Feng moved, and Wuming and others followed closely behind him. Even Wuming and Sansha were faster, fiercer, and more fierce than Xiao Feng.
The old monk's eyelids twitched and he was secretly shocked. They were all masters. Then he made a gesture and all the other eleven monks came forward to greet him.
‘Bang bang bang’, Wuming stopped the old monk, and the two of them immediately clashed head-on three times, each taking a few steps back, with taboos flashing in their eyes.
"Very good," Wuming's tone was a little cold, and then his eyes ignited with strong fighting intent: "Kill,"
With a 'swish' sound, the rosary beads in the old monk's hand roared and hit Wuming's head. At the same time, his figure was like a ghost, as if he had arrived at Wuming's side in one step.
The twelve monks, except for the old monk and Wuming who were dueling, the other eleven monks immediately formed four groups and blocked Sansha, Xiao Feng, Zhuge Xin and the ace of hearts respectively.
The old monk was snatched away by Wuming first, and it was difficult to get it back after three kills. He could only take a step back, and murderous aura filled the air, covering the four monks and fighting with them.
Xiao Feng also wanted to take this opportunity to make a breakthrough. Although these monks are not as good as the old monks, they are very strong. Although fighting against them is dangerous, it can also make him stronger.
Xiao Feng stopped three people, and the remaining four people formed a group of two and faced Zhuge Xin and the ace of hearts. The battle was fierce.
When the melee broke out, the murderous intent was surging and the power was astonishing.
Xiao Feng fought against the three monks alone and did not dare to make any excuses. Not to mention that he was not in his prime, even in his prime, with his heavy hands and Six Dragon Strength, he was just a little stronger than the three monks.
‘Bang’, Xiao Feng punched one monk hard on the palm, then stepped back and kicked another monk with a backspin kick.
"Damn it," Xiao Feng's fists were numb. These ascetics are indeed ruthless characters.
The ascetic monk also felt uncomfortable. His palms were extremely painful, and the bones of his hands were even cracked, which showed how powerful Xiao Feng's blow was.
Next to him, Anton's gunners all had their eyes wide open at this time, looking at the people fighting together with horror on their faces. Are they still human?
They couldn't see clearly the movements of everyone, they just felt dazzled. The guns were pointed at everyone, but they didn't dare to fire. There was no way, it was too fast, they couldn't aim at all, how could they dare to shoot rashly.
"Da da da da", a burst of gunfire rang out, and Hussein's group also met the security team and started a fierce gun battle.
"Let's go over there," a temporary leader waved his hand and ran quickly with a few gunmen. They couldn't help here, so they might as well help Hussein and others kill the ten security teams.
‘Boom’, Wuming and the old monk once again faced each other head-on. Wuming was shocked to the point where his energy and blood were unstable, his throat was a little sweet, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
Old Monk Yuanzhu also felt uncomfortable. Although he was ranked fourth on the rb master list, the person he faced was the powerful Sha Feng No. 1, who could compete with the popular candidate of the Poker King.
"You are not a Japanese," the old monk's hand holding the rosary trembled slightly. If you look carefully, you will find that his palms are like dried orange peels, and there is already some redness under the skin...
The nameless eyes glanced at the old monk's rosary. It was not an ordinary rosary, but a round bamboo weapon. The rosary was made of fine steel. If it hit a person's body, it would break a person's bones, or even cause death.
"Who are you," the old monk asked in Japanese while turning his rosary beads in his hand.
Wuming understands Japanese, but he is too lazy to answer. He slowly reveals a strange weapon, about the size of a palm, as sharp as a wolf's fang, white and cold.
Xiao Feng, who was fighting three ascetics next to him, glanced at Wuming with his peripheral vision. When he touched this weapon, his heart was shocked. Wuming was finally going to use the wolf fang blade.
The Wolf Fang Blade was deceived by Xiao Feng from Mr. Jing. It is said to be a special weapon. The reason why it is said to be a special weapon is because there are very few people who use this weapon, or even almost none...
Along with the Wolf Fang Blade, there was also a booklet. After Xiao Feng cheated him into getting it, he saw that Wuming had no weapons, so he changed hands and gave it to him.
Wuming is not used to using weapons, because he is a killing weapon, and every part of him can kill people. He disdains the use of weapons, but he likes the wolf fang blade Xiao Feng gave him very much...
Afterwards, Mr. Jing asked Xiao Feng many times for the wolf-tooth blade, but Xiao Feng said that he had lost it. From this, we can also see that this wolf-tooth blade is extraordinary, otherwise it would not be noticed by Mr. Jing. So heavy.
"Spike Blade..." Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and retreated violently. He wanted to carefully see the power of Wuming's Wolf Blade.
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(I’ve been in the car all day. It hurts. I’ll update the update... I’ll continue to update in an hour... There will be no shortage of updates as they should be. Please stay calm...)
