Ye Fan's figure actually gave Jing Gong Masako, who was looking up at him, a stinging feeling in his eyes.
At the same time, a surge of overwhelming hatred poured out from Jing Gong Masako's heart.
Although Ye Fan and his group all wore masks and changed their clothes, Jing Gong Masako was still able to recognize Ye Fan's figure.
Regarding the murderer of her son, Masako Jinggong watched it no less than a hundred times in the past half day.
When she knew that Takeda Hideyoshi was killed by Ye Fan, she wanted to rush to the scene and cut Ye Fan into pieces.
But she had to do her best to suppress the grief and anger in her heart because she had to catch bigger fish.
Is there anything in the world that is more painful than a white-haired person giving a black-haired person a gift?
And Takeda Hideyoshi was her only son.
Jing Gong Masako endured the pain for a long time. These few hours also engraved Ye Fan into her heart and vowed to use all her strength to kill Ye Fan for the rest of her life.
Now that I see his figure and the eight elders of Tianshe dying violently, the old and new grudges are completely rioting.
Jing Gong Masako opened the car door, ignored the bodyguard's obstruction, stood in front and shouted three times:
"Ye Fan! Ye Fan! Ye Fan!"
Each sound was more horrifying than the last, and each sound was more violent than the last. It seemed that she wanted to cut Ye Fan into pieces with a thousand knives.
Dozens of disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect acted quickly and rushed forward with shields in hand to protect Jing Gong Masako.
Ye Fan didn't respond at all, he just bowed his body and threw the giant crossbow at Jing Gong Masako.
With a bang, the giant crossbow flew towards Jing Gong Masako.
The momentum is amazing.
"Master, be careful!"
Dozens of blood doctor disciples smelled danger, roared in unison, and then raised their shields to block the giant crossbow.
Bang bang bang, the giant crossbow quickly hit the shield, and with an earth-shattering explosion, the shield shattered one by one, and more than a dozen disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect screamed and fell.
Someone even had a giant crossbow pierce through his chest, and was knocked back several meters, hitting other shields and continuing to fly.
The shield was shattered, the man's hand fell away, and all three shields were smashed and overturned by the giant crossbow, leaving a mess.
Jing Gong Masako's protection was almost completely disintegrated, but the giant crossbow continued to charge towards Jing Gong Masako without losing momentum.
"Protect the sect master!"
More than a dozen experts from the blood medicine sect rushed over with huge changes in their expressions.
Eight people shot at the giant crossbow at the same time, like a poisonous snake piercing through it, and three people stood in front of Masako Jingmiya for final protection.
Everyone tried their best to protect Jing Gong Masako.
Bang bang bang!
Eight people and sixteen hands slapped the giant crossbow, causing it to vibrate and slow down.
The three people behind them turned around, hugged each other with their arms, and tried their best to suppress the remaining power of the giant crossbow.
With a hissing sound, the giant crossbow slid for one meter in the hands of the three people, causing a stream of blood to flow out of their palms, and then slowly stopped.
The giant crossbow was only one inch away from Masako Jingiya.
The sharp arrow tip clearly reflected the light of Masako Jingmiya's eyes.
Jing Gong Masako still didn't move, didn't take action or retreat. He just stood there and looked at the giant crossbow coldly, as if he didn't take this arrow in his eyes at all.
It was only a few cronies who caught Jingmiya Masako's little finger trembling.
Ye Fan on the city wall sighed: What a pity!
If it hadn't taken a lot of effort to kill the Eight Ninjas of Tianshe and close the steel door just now, the crossbow just now would have killed Masako Jingmiya mercilessly.
Tang Shi'er and the others also had regrets on their faces. In addition to regretting that Ye Fan missed a thunderous strike, they also regretted that they did not expect that Jing Gong Masako would rush forward and take danger.
Otherwise, if the gunmen from the commanding heights shoot together, there is a high chance that Masako Jingmiya's head will be blown off.
Without a leader, the five families will have a chance to survive a few more people.
"Protect the sect master!"
Ye Fan's blow frightened the menacing blood doctor disciples.
The Blood Medicine Sect had not yet wiped out Ye Fan and the others, but they almost killed Jing Gong Masako. It would be too embarrassing for this to spread.
Countless shields surged forward, tightly protecting Masako Jingmiya, and at the same time, they protected her and retreated ten meters back, standing between two light green armored vehicles.
Then, hundreds of masters of the blood medicine sect flew and shot, standing behind the shields on high alert to prevent Ye Fan and the others from throwing giant crossbows to hurt their master.
Jing Gong Masako didn't have much trouble. Instead, she stared at Ye Fan with her head held high, her eyes filled with sworn hatred.
She gave the order: "Surround us!"
After giving the order, the hundreds of people they brought quickly dispersed, armed with live ammunition and occupying a favorable position to keep an eye on Ye Fan and the others.
As soon as they were ready, another batch of cars drove over, surrounded the entire Blood Dragon Park, and turned on their car lights to shine on the city wall.
Countless disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect emerged from the car, holding hot and cold weapons and surrounding the area.
Not long after, six helicopters roared to a stop in the open space of Blood Dragon Park. The hatches opened, revealing a series of murderous machine guns.
The guns were all pointed at Ye Fan and Tang Shi'er.
Finally, countless disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect appeared on the hills near the Blood Dragon Garden, filling the mountains and plains with swords and guns in hand, blocking any retreat for Ye Fan and the others.
As long as Jing Gong Masako gives the order, they will attack without hesitation.
The Blood Dragon Garden, which had finally calmed down, was once again brightly lit and filled with murderous intent.
"Damn, there must be tens of thousands of people, right? There are so many hot weapons, I can't hold them anymore."
Tang Shi'er's face was rarely moved: "It seems that someone really betrayed us, otherwise Jing Gong Masako would not have come so quickly and gathered so many people."
He also glanced sideways at General Zheng Fei, Tang Zhan and others, as if he wanted to find out the evildoers among them and hold them accountable.
Zheng Fei looked at them indifferently, not caring about Tang Shi'er's gaze at all, but more focused on the enemy who was dozens of times stronger.
"Don't look at it. The fact that Jing Gong was able to rush here so quickly, mobilize so many people to surround us, and bring in batches of hot weapons really shows that there is a mole among the five families."
"But this mole is not among our group, and he has not even come into contact with the core of your plan."
Ye Fan looked at Jing Gong Masako who was dispatching troops in the distance, while dispelling Tang Shi'er's suspicion of everyone:
"Otherwise, the Blood Dragon Garden would not be defenseless and would not be left in a state of panic by being killed by the five great families."
"Those precious secrets, prescriptions, martial arts, and experimental data will not be photographed by the five families and passed back to each family."
"If my guess is correct, some people know that the Five Families are targeting the Blood Medicine Sect, but they don't know where exactly you are targeting which person."
"Therefore, after the inner ghost informed Masako Jingmiya of the action, what Masako Jingmiya could do was to secretly gather troops and deal with the incident as quickly as possible."
"If Masako Keigong really knows that the Blood Dragon Park is the target, not to mention transferring those national treasure-level R&D personnel, even if he came ten minutes earlier, he could attack us from both inside and outside."
"So don't be suspicious of the people around you anymore."
Ye Fan reminded: "Eight hundred sons, only by being consistent with the outside world can we have a chance to survive."
At this time, Ye Fan didn't want to have any more calculations.
"Your analysis makes sense. It seems that I am out of proportion."
Tang Shi'er quickly adjusted his mentality, then stared ahead and smiled bitterly: "It's just that although this traitor is not the core, he did something that severely damaged the five families."
"Although these more than 800 people have no identity, they are all treasures. They are all materials from the martial arts or technical youth classes. They are the top talents of the five families."
"These people died here in the battle. The vitality of the five families will be seriously damaged. They will not be able to recover in ten or eight years."
He put his hands behind his back and sighed: "We have destroyed the roots of the Blood Medicine Sect, and the Blood Medicine Sect has also pinched the tops of the five major families. This time, it can be said that both sides suffer."
Tang Shi'er also hoped that the inner ghost was an undercover agent of the Blood Medicine Sect, and was not the work of some force in China. Otherwise, this killing with a loaned knife would be too terrifying.
This is killing two birds with one stone.
"No matter how difficult it is, we must try to survive."
There was a flash of light in Ye Fan's eyes: "I want to go back with all my strength and take Hongyan with me."
Tang Shi'er sighed: "I understand your feelings, but I'm afraid it's impossible to survive. It's hard to fly with such an encirclement."
Cars, armored vehicles, helicopters, masters, gunners, hot and cold weapons, or dozens of times more troops, how could eight hundred elites stand up to it?
He added: "Don't even surround us. If a group charges, we probably won't be able to withstand it."
After all, they were facing guns and helicopters.
Although most of the air defense system has been repaired, it still cannot withstand the Blood Doctor Sect for a few rounds.
"Group charge?"
Ye Fan had a flash of inspiration and spoke to Tang Shi'er:
"In this battle, I want the blood doctor sect to fight in close combat..."
