Wu Shi then said to Han Zhuo: "Mr. Han, don't hide it, the Shinto Society has been divided for many years, Wu Yuan Zhaohe and Satoshi Yamamoto behind me belong to two different factions, Satoshi Yamamoto is stubborn, and now his elite, including himself, has been wiped out, and there is no threat to China or Mr. Han, please rest assured Mr. Han, I will reorganize discipline in the future, and there will be no more Satoshi Yamamoto and others again." ”

Han Zhuo smiled slightly: "That's it, according to my observation, the Shinto Society cultivates exercises in some places with the Chinese State, maybe it is an old ancestor, so everything is still good for harmony." ”

Wu Shi quietly pinched a cold sweat in his heart, lowered his head and said, "Mr. Han is right. ”

Han Zhuo pointed to the mutilated corpse of the Shinto congregation on the road along the river: "It's also your compatriots, do you want to collect the corpse?"

When Wu Shi saw Han Zhuo's words, his face seemed to be smiling, and he gritted his heart and teeth: "The sinful body, there is more than innocent death, let them go." ”

Han Zhuo finally nodded: "Go back, Old Mr. Wushi, don't forget what you said." ”

"Yes. Wu Shi bowed deeply at ninety degrees, and returned from the original way with Wu Yuan Zhaohe.

Jiu Gong looked at their distant figures, quickly disappeared into the night, and muttered, "Lord God, I didn't expect you to say words that value peace." ”

Han Zhuo also ignored that direction, and said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect that Wu Shi to look wooden, but he was also a wise and foolish person. ”

Jiugong wondered: "Oh, look at them scared like quails, don't they look very smart." ”

Han Zhuo smiled slightly, and only said: "I indirectly caused the death of Satoshi Yamamoto, which caused Shinto to suffer a heavy blow, and ordinary people can't bear it." ”

"Oh. Jiugong seemed to understand whether he understood or not.

"Let's go, Jiugong, I was also looking for Yu Chenglong, he rarely showed up, let's meet him down." ”

Since Jiugong ascended to the dream realm, there has been no opportunity for Han Zhuo to behave, and then he hurriedly said: "That ordinary man, he still needs the main god to go out in person, what the main god wants to know from his mouth, give it to the little ghost." ”

Han Zhuo smiled slightly: "Do you know which tank he is hiding in?"

Jiugong looked smug: "This is not difficult for the little ghost, how could such an insidious person hang the Chinese army tent in the front, of course, he is hiding at the back of the tank army, but it is not to blame Satoshi Yamamoto for not thinking of it, after all, there are two tank dragons, and if you guess one wrong, you have to start over, and with his skills, it is so difficult to split three vehicles, let alone the back." As he spoke, he pointed to the east, "Yu Chenglong is hiding in the tank at the end of the tank." ”

"Yes. Han Zhuo said, "Then let me see how high your ability to fall into dreams is." ”

Jiugong said in a helpless tone: "Although Yu Chenglong has a high status among mortals, it is a pity that he is a mortal after all, and he can't test the highest level of the little ghost. ”

Han Zhuo was a little impatient: "Don't shake your wit, hurry up." ”

"Yes, yes, please put the imp back on the ground. Jiu Gong hurriedly silenced and told Han Zhuo.

Han Zhuo's hands and feet did not move, Jiu Gong only felt the breeze under his feet, and his body had slowly fallen, and it didn't take long to come to the ground, spread his feet, and run wildly along the road along the river to the east.

The battle here has ended, and the elite of the Shinto hawk Satoshi Yamamoto was wiped out under the sniping of the tank army of the Yu Chenglong Benlei Division, and only then did the soldiers of the Benlei Division get out of the tank and clean up the battlefield.

There is a special team to clean up the swords of those samurai on the battlefield, including the one that is deeply inserted into Satoshi Yamamoto, which may be kept as trophies, these are all vulgar things in Han Zhuo's eyes after all, and he doesn't pay attention to them.

Although Jiugong couldn't fly, after all, Xiu Wei was here, walking like the wind, and soon came to the end of the long tank line in the east.

Yu Chenglong is hiding here, it is indeed foolproof, not only is it the rear of the battlefield, but also He Zhengfeng led a martial arts army to finale, so Satoshi Yamamoto has no chance of winning at all, no wonder Yu Chenglong did not bring his personal guard Mu Sanping with him.

He Zhengfeng and Ma Chaocheng each led a martial arts army to guard the rear, they didn't show up at all, the battle was over, and they didn't need to clean up the battlefield, so they each withdrew first with their own teams.

Jiugong came to more than 200 meters next to the tank where Yu Chenglong was, and although the battle was over, Yu Chenglong still did not come out of the tank.

"What a cautious person. Jiu Gong snorted coldly in his heart, "Now that the main god is above, Lao Tzu takes care of the overall situation, and doesn't have the same knowledge as you, otherwise, ...... Humph......"

Jiu Gong already knew that three days ago, at the peak of the Imperial Tomb Mountain, a group of people representing at least the three forces snatched the Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda in their hands, which was masterminded by this Yu Chenglong, and he almost died at the hands of that Western Sect priest.

If it weren't for Han Zhuo's mission, he couldn't wait to suck Yu Chenglong's three souls and seven spirits clean now.

"Oh, the Lord God didn't tell me what he was going to ask, isn't that a challenge to my memory?"

He had already blown off the cowhide in front of Han Zhuo just now, and when he ran back to ask him, he couldn't put his face down.

had to perform the Dream Dafa as usual and successfully invaded Yu Chenglong's consciousness.

Although he is only in the first day of dreaming now, he can already invade the consciousness of ordinary people, and he doesn't need the other party to really fall asleep.

Only when they encounter someone who has a little cultivation, such as Wu Shi and Wu Yuan Zhaohe just now, they need to be really asleep before they can invade.

And it is obvious that Wu Shi's cultivation is higher, and the area of consciousness that can be explored is relatively limited.

Yu Chenglong's words, basically from the moment he was born to the present, what he has seen and heard, all his experiences, Jiugong can see it at a glance.

Because of this, the amount of information explored is a bit large, so Jiu Gong said that it was a bit of a test of his memory.

He thought that Han Zhuo hadn't known Yu Chenglong for a long time after all, mainly in the last few months, and even Yu Chenglong used a few pieces of straw paper when he went to the toilet.

In this way, it took a little time, and more than an hour passed, and the work on the battlefield was almost done, so Jiu Gong sighed: "Fortunately, this guy's life is very boring, and he has no hobbies, and it is not like the Chu Liufeng who the main god asked me to stare at before, and he likes to play with women with seven twists and three twists, otherwise it will take at least three hours." ”

"Lord God, it's all right. Jiugong informed Han Zhuo with the sound transmission Dafa of entering the dream realm, and then, another breeze came, slowly rising, and returned to Han Zhuo's side.

Han Zhuo looked at him expressionlessly: "If you don't come back, I'm going to call the police to register a search notice." ”