"boom!"
"Narita Muzi, do you think you can beat me now? Can you? You couldn't do it back then. I advise you to be sensible and put your things down, and then get out of here."
Yang Lan smashed the Yanyue knife vertically in his hand, and the tail of the gun cracked the ground at his feet. The momentum did not look like he was injured at all.
"Hehehe, I'm so scared, Yang Lan, don't think that I don't know that you are at the end of your strength. I have waited for so long and you will leave so easily? Do you think I came alone? I'm not that stupid. I don’t do anything I’m not prepared for. Shimazu-sama, please take action!”
Narita Muzi cupped her hands towards the darkness in the distance, and saw a middle-aged man who looked like a short winter melon walking out. The wide kimono could only be dragged on the ground for a long time because of his lack of height. A large dog head logo is pinned to the wide belt of the kimono.
This man has a large beard and thick eyebrows, making his face look somewhat fierce. His eyes were deep and sharp, emitting a cunning light. His hair is thick and curly, a dark brown color.
He was holding a handle and fan in his hand, and he looked like he thought he was very elegant, but in fact he looked a little funny.
Behind him stood a tall soul, five meters tall, with the same body shape as his master, also like a winter melon. He is wearing the rattan armor from the Warring States period of the island country, red and black, and there is a strange spade-shaped top decoration on the helmet.
"Shimazu Yoshihiro!?"
Looking at the sudden appearance of the soul, Yang Lan looked surprised.
"Hahaha, it's you, Yang Lan, who recognized me at a glance, a famous general from the Warring States Period!"
Narita Muzi looked very excited when he saw Shimazu Yoshihiro appearing.
"Boss, is this guy very powerful?"
Yang Mingyu, who didn't know much about the history of the island country, came up to ask Yang Lan.
"Well, the so-called 'Island Country Huang Zhong' in the history of the island country's Warring States Period is one of the top ten gods of war in the history of the island country. He is also known as 'Kyushu Satsuma'. He is one of the few strong members of the Toyotomi family, the first family of the island country. He is also the number one warrior of the Toyotomi family."
"Huang Zhong from the island country? What a loud tone! In a scene where hundreds of people were fighting together to death, how dare you compare with Huang Zhong, the five tiger generals of the Han Dynasty? Bah! Ha, Kyushu Satsuma? It turns out to be a dog!"
After listening to Yang Lan's words, Yang Mingyu smacked his lips in disdain. He had never believed that the island country could have such a famous general. How could he be called the God of War if he had commanded hundreds or even thousands of people in battle?
While the two were talking, Shimazu Yoshihiro had already rushed out, waving the sword in his hand and shot down the remaining four Liu Kui Blood Flame clones. Three of them shattered like bubbles, leaving only one true body that shrank back to its original size. Passed out.
"Fuuma Ninja, follow my orders and assemble!"
Listening to Narita Muzi's voice, the remaining dozen Fuma ninjas seemed to have found their backbone and stood under the dead tree where Narita Muzi was.
"Kiko Narita, as far as I know, your Hojo family and the Toyotomi family are hostile forces. You invited Shimazu Yoshihiro of the Toyotomi family as a foreign aid today. Could it be that you have betrayed the Hojo family?"
As soon as Yang Lan said these words, a dozen Fuma ninjas under the dead tree looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.
His original owner, Fuma Kotarō, betrayed the family owner, Hojo Uyasu, and Narita Kiko, who had just defected, seemed to be betraying the family owner as well. It was really frustrating, day by day.
"Hehehehe, so what if it is, so what if it is not? The Hojo family is already in the dusk of yesterday, and it is getting worse every day. What is the future of hanging with him? The Toyotomi family is the future of the island country. As long as I kill you, I will bring you When Liu Kui returns to the Hojo family, who will know that I have betrayed the family?"
Narita Muzi continued to smile, looking nonchalant.
"Good guy, good guy, this Hojo Ujiyasu specializes in cultivating traitors. I'm not telling you that a place as big as the island country is still playing Infernal Affairs!"
Yang Mingyu stared at Narita Muzi with a speechless expression on his face. This girl is really as Yang Wenguang said. She is really not a good person. She jumps sideways repeatedly. Why is she playing Mission: Impossible here?
"Haha, Narita Muzi, don't be too happy. Do you think you have won? The Yagyu Ju guards and Fuma Kotaro thought the same way just now. What happened? One died and the other escaped. In my territory, Do you think you can win?"
The disdain in Yang Lan's tone seemed to anger Narita Muzi.
"You have that annoying look again? You look down on me again!? Haha, do you think I am a fool like the two of them? Now you are all just at the end of the struggle. Do you really think we are useless? Take the current one It’s easy for you, it’s easy for me. In the words of your Qianguo people, it’s like ‘when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman gets the benefit’, hahahahahaha!”
"Haha, I really look down on you. Every one of your island countries is rubbish. Not to mention you and Shimazu Yoshihiro, your masters Hojo Ujiyasu and Toyotomi Hideyoshi are here. Look at me. Are you afraid of them?"
Yang Lan spat out the saliva in his mouth, and the disdain from the heart should not be too obvious!
"Haha, that's right, what kind of bullshit famous generals do you have in your island country? Damn, it's just dozens of gangsters fighting with each other. What's there to criticize? In such a small place, you can't even stretch your hands when fighting. Look at your... You know how to sing and dance, stingy and the same height as you, little dwarf, little Japanese."
Listening to Yang Lan saying this, Yang Mingyu on the side also hurriedly echoed, his tone was arrogant.
"You...you...you are looking for death!"
The words of the two people made Narita Muzi and Shimazu-sama tremble with anger. They could no longer smile on their faces and stared at Yang Lan and Yang Lan with evil eyes, almost wanting to bite them.
"Kafi-hime, let's teach these two arrogant guys a lesson together!"
Behind Narita Muzi appeared a female soul wearing a red minimalist samurai uniform. She also had an amazing figure and was extremely attractive. There is only a chest wrap on the upper body that barely covers the two balls of G breasts, and the arm guards on the wrists extend all the way to the elbows.
A very short war skirt around her waist barely covered her buttocks, and the red leggings underneath it wrapped her long, round and powerful legs, extending to the middle of her thighs. Wearing a pair of combat boots, he held two blood-red scimitars.
"Shimazu Yoshihiro, go ahead and kill these two bastards!"
The short winter melon Shimazu-sama also ordered the spirit Shimazu Yoshihiro behind him to pounce on the two of them, and a new round of battle seemed to be about to begin again.
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"Ding dong!"
"Hey, the black market is making big moves again."
The steaming dumplings that had just come out of the pot were so steaming that it obscured Zhao Jin's face. She had to eat the dumplings while they were hot. While eating, she looked at the messages received from an encrypted APP on her phone.
"What?"
Compared with Zhao Jin's eating appearance, Song Qingru looked very elegant, eating in small bites, which looked very pleasing to the eye.
"This is a software that connects the online world of spiritual masters. You can think of it as a kind of dark network. You have just become a spiritual master and have not yet come into contact with these. Let me teach you how to add them. This requires a certain degree. Only people with permission can bring people to join, and it just so happens that I still have permission."
"Hey, why is it so powerful?"
"That is."
Zhao Jin deliberately made a proud expression, while Song Qingru smiled.
"The Spiritual Network is mainly a forum for spiritual masters and a place where some big forces publish announcements. Of course, it also has the function of an online store, and you can even invite assassins. You will know after you enter and explore for yourself. With your With how smart you are, you can master this thing very quickly.”
Song Qingru nodded thoughtfully. With her wisdom, she already had a general understanding of this Lingwang APP just from the few words Zhao Jin just said.
"Then what is the big black market operation you just mentioned?"
"What a big move..."
"I found a love, for me. Darling, just dive right in..."
Just as Zhao Jin was about to speak, his cell phone rang.
"Wait a moment, I'll take a call."
After seeing the person on the other end of the phone, Zhao Jin said something to Song Qingru, and the other party understood it very well. Because based on Song Qingru's understanding of Zhao Jin, when they were talking, he would only be able to pause their conversation to answer the call unless it was an important person's call. And as far as she knew, there were not many people worthy of him. Do it this way.
"Um."
"Hey, boss, Ping'an Hotel is making big moves! Did you see it? Good guy, it's about to be distributed! There are a lot of souls in the auction items announced by Ping'an Hotel, and there are even those belonging to the Overlord of Western Chu. Yingbu, your combat power is absolute! This is not the final auction item. Boss, do you think those big forces in the dark realm will come out?"
As soon as the call was connected, Zhao Jin's voice came out like a barrage of cannons. Zhao Jin said that he was used to it.
"Why are you thinking so much? Just go and see and you will find out. Maybe there will be a fierce battle by then."
Black market auctions have never been said to end safely, but it is still safe in the Ping An Hotel. After all, it is the Ping An Hotel. The name alone is enough to show its weight in the world of spiritual masters, but outside the hotel I can't tell for sure about that gate.
"Boss, you must not have read the announcement yet, right? The auction location is in the Magic City. Lao Gao and his master have already spoken. During the auction, spiritual masters who are in the Third Middle Realm and above are not allowed to step into the Magic City. Also. That is to say, there is a high probability that all the geniuses of the younger generation will participate in the auction, and Lao Gao, as an official member of the Spiritual Master Administration Bureau, will be in charge of the auction."
"Hey, this is not bad. It's a competition between the younger generation of spiritual masters. I just don't know whose idea it was."
Zhao Jin rubbed his chin, which was a subconscious action when he was thinking.
