It took more than half an hour to drive to the destination.
The incense here is quite prosperous.
Many people still come to pay their respects on weekdays.
Although there was still some distance to go, Wu Yong still insisted on asking the driver to stop.
The three of them walked slowly over.
Han Ying looked deceived and complained plaintively to Monk Jie: "Master, you lied to me about the expedition you agreed on."
Jie Hui riddled: "You will know later."
Han Ying pouted: "Huh, liar."
She came here bored and looked around.
The scenery of Shizuna Shrine is not bad.
Very suitable for taking pictures.
Click click click.
Han Ying took out her mobile phone and took pictures.
I left a lot of beautiful scenery on my phone.
She herself didn't realize that a different kind of stimulation was quietly approaching.
"Senior Wu, do you want to protect her to prevent her from being accidentally injured?" Monk Jiehe approached Wu Yong and asked in a low voice.
"No, she's not looking for some excitement, so just satisfy her." Wu Yong said with a slightly evil smile.
"Hey, I get it. I haven't moved my hands for a long time and my hands are itchy. Leave these shrimps, soldiers and crabs to me." Jie rubbed his hands greedily and said.
Based on the two people's cultivation, it was not difficult to find that they were followed after they left the hotel.
The other party dispatched more than twenty vehicles.
Take turns tracking Wu Yong and the others.
It seems to be seamless, but it was actually under the control of Wu Yong and Jie Ai.
I didn't take any action just now.
It's just that there are too many people in the city and the noise is too loud to deal with.
Now we're on the outskirts of the city.
There are few people around.
This is a great time to take action.
And the other party also noticed this.
In a business car, a middle-aged man sitting in the back row patted the back of the seat and said to Shenshan Xiong Er in the passenger seat: "Kamishan-kun, let's do it."
Kamiyama Xiong Er turned his head with a slightly worried look: "Matsuo-kun, will you hurt that woman named Han Ying? She is Mr. Sakata's junior sister. It's hard to explain if you hurt her."
The man known as Matsuo-kun raised the corner of his mouth and said, "My men reported that she is currently a little far away from the two of them. I will send someone alone to capture her first."
Shenshan Xiong Er was in great spirits: "That's good, let's do it!"
He picked up the walkie-talkie in his right hand and shouted something loudly.
Behind Wu Yong and the others, there were vehicles rushing towards them at the same time, creating a situation of encirclement.
Tsk tsk tsk.
After a sudden sound of brakes.
A tight encirclement was formed around Wu Yong and Jie Ai.
Han Ying was taking a selfie, far away from the two of them.
Although she was not surrounded, she was shocked.
About to shout loudly.
A black shadow suddenly jumped out from behind her, covered her mouth, and took her aside.
Ugh!
Han Ying struggled desperately, trying to get away.
But the power of the black shadow is very great.
No matter how hard she struggled, it had no effect.
After the shadow kidnapped her aside, two helpers immediately came out, tied her up with hemp ropes, and stuffed a strip of cloth into her mouth.
Since then, Han Ying has completely lost her ability to resist.
She turned pale with fright, lost her soul, and tears poured out like a bursting dam.
"Hey, Miss Han, don't be afraid, we have no intention of harming you. Just be honest, after watching this good show, we will take you back and hand you over to Mr. Sakata." Kamiyama Xiong Er jumped out of the commercial vehicle,
He leaned over and said to Han Ying.
When Han Ying saw Kamiyama Xiong Er, she immediately understood that he was from the Yamaguchi-gumi.
They undoubtedly came to seek revenge from Wu Yong.
But what she didn't expect was that the other party came so quickly and seemed to be well prepared.
Within her sight, more than thirty people from the Yamaguchi group had already gotten off the bus.
Without exception, they all have firearms in their hands.
Some of them were holding submachine guns.
After a few words of comfort to Han Ying, Shenshan Xiong Er stood up.
This time he had no nonsense.
Seeing that his men had surrounded Wu Yong, he used the intercom to directly give the order: "Kill!"
Click click click.
The safeties of all firearms are opened at the same time.
When Han Ying saw this, her pupils dilated sharply.
She never expected that the Yamaguchi-gumi's revenge would come so quickly and so severely, and they would actually kill Wu Yong!
Uh-huh!
She struggled desperately, trying to speak, trying to save Wu Yong at gunpoint.
But the Yamaguchi-gumi people ignored her at all.
Endless regret, like a vast ocean, swallowed her up at this moment.
"It's all my fault...if it weren't for me...he wouldn't have offended the Yamaguchi-gumi..."
If only I could cry.
She must be crying heartbreakingly at this moment.
Da da da.
Without warning.
Dozens of guns sprayed flaming snakes at the same time.
Bullets rained down on Wu Yong and Monk Jie Ai.
The shooter had a bloody smile on his face.
It was as if I had already foreseen it.
The scene where Wu Yong and Jie Ai were beaten into a sieve.
However, they soon realized that this was not the case.
The two Chinese people didn't panic at all.
When he heard the gunfire, he acted like nothing happened and refused to hide.
A thought flashed through the heart of the shooter:
"Are they looking for death?"
But at the next moment.
All of them were so stunned that they even forgot to pull the trigger.
I saw monk Jie Ai leaping into the air.
Push up with both hands.
Nothing was seen with the naked eye.
But the bullets they fired made a soft "puff-puff" sound, like hitting cotton, and lost their impact without even touching the corners of their clothes.
Dang rang rang.
It's too quiet all around.
So much so that the sound of the bullet casing falling to the ground was particularly harsh.
The whole audience was shocked.
Almost everyone rubs their eyes subconsciously to distinguish whether what they see is real or fake.
No matter how many times they rub their eyes.
The scene seen by the eyes has not changed at all.
Facing a hail of bullets.
Wu Yong and Jie Ai are doing well.
"What...what's going on!" Shenshan Xiong Er was stunned.
"He, he is a super master!" Matsuo-kun shouted in surprise: "Run, run!"
However.
How could a person in extreme shock hear his voice?
They all stayed where they were.
Jie Ai then grinned and said, "You guys have beaten enough, it's time for me to take action, look at the palm!"
He slapped it out with a hollow palm.
Whoosh.
The strong wind blows.
The members of the Yamaguchi-gumi holding firearms on the opposite side were blown away without any resistance, as if they had encountered a 14-level tornado.
The palm power of the Jie Ang monk is naturally different from that of a tornado.
Gangfeng contains powerful lethality.
They only heard the ribs on their chests cracking, and when they hit the ground with a bang, everyone fainted from the pain.
"It's your turn!"
After cleaning up the people on one side, the monk turned to the other side and slapped him again.
Hula.
The cold palm wind is like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
The Yamaguchi-gumi were brutally killed. (To be continued)