Chapter 251: The Gathering of Storms

After placing Ah in place, Long Qing drove back home. Ah Jiu's experience also made Long Qing more sure of his choice, life does not have to be wonderful with ups and downs, maybe plain happiness is the best choice.

However, some people's lives are destined to be uneventful, Long Qing doesn't know yet, there are still too many waves waiting for him.

Thousands of miles away, on the vast sea, a big ship sailed freely. In the hall of the cabin, dozens of people in black robes sat cross-legged. Among these dozens of people, the leader was none other than a man with long blond hair, a burly body, and a rugged face.

On the wall in front of them, is a painting. On the painting, a man wears a bone mask, revealing only two blood-red eye sockets. His whole body was shrouded in a black robe, and he couldn't tell that he was tall, short, fat or thin. Behind him was a pitch-black scythe, and on the blade of the scythe, blood was still low.

"Great God, protect me for ever," Larsa muttered softly, then crossed her hands and bowed down. Behind him, dozens of black-robed people bowed down with him.

Larsa then stood up, walked over to the portrait, and carefully rolled it up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Diet has decided that the strategy for entering Kyushu is in full swing, and I have been appointed as the overall person in charge of this strategy. Larsa said lightly.

"Obey your command!" the rest of the black-robed men saluted Larza.

Larsa nodded, and then looked at a thin black-robed man in the front row: "Black Mountain-kun, I will send an advance team to Kyushu, I intend to appoint you as the leader of the advance team, what do you think?"

The slimmed man in black, known as Black Mountain Jun, stood up and said, "Black Mountain Tongwu obeys Your Excellency's orders. ”

"This advance team, I plan to send twenty people, and the personnel can be determined by yourself. As for the location, it's tentatively set as Haicheng!"

"Haicheng?" "Kirigo Black Mountain pondered, "I heard that the people of Kyushu are going to hold a Dark Fist tournament there, and the Lord sent us there for this tournament?"

Larsa nodded, "That's just one of the reasons. When you get there, you have to use this conference to intensify your investigation into the underground forces in Kyushu and prepare for our future plans. As for the second reason, the council suspects that there are powerhouses of the Ten Dark Gods level in Jiang City!"

"What, the Ten Dark Gods!" said Kurayama Kirgo in shock, and the dozens of people behind him also showed frightened looks.

Larsa nodded solemnly and said, "Since the last trip to Jiangcheng by William, the council has been secretly investigating Jiangcheng. Through relevant investigations, the council suspects that there must be a super strong person in Jiang City, and it may even be one of the ten dark gods!"

"Then, then let's investigate him, if he finds out, wouldn't it be in vain to add a strong enemy to the council?"

"So, you must be cautious in your investigation. Larsa said solemnly, "We just want to determine if such a person exists, not against him, do you understand? That's why I chose Haicheng instead of Jiangcheng for your landing!"

Kurayagro Kirigo nodded: "My lord, I understand!"

"Also, according to reliable information, your motherland's dark organization Fusang Gunin will also send people to land in Kyushu in the near future, and the location is likely to be in Haicheng, so you have to be prepared. Larsa said.

"My lord, what kind of attitude should we take towards them?" asked Kirigo Kuroyama.

Lalsa said lightly: "Just be a stranger!"

"Yes!"

"Go back and prepare, within three days, land in Haicheng!"

Thousands of miles away, there is a huge island. On the island, on the top of a high mountain, a huge golden palace rises from the ground, overlooking the whole island. The palace has a total of nine floors, in the form of a pagoda, resplendent and solemn.

A middle-aged man in a black kimono walked up the stairs from the bottom of the mountain, walking slowly and unhurriedly, with solemnity and reverence in his expression. After more than ten minutes, the middle-aged man walked to the top of the mountain.

The first floor of the palace is open, and the lobby is illuminated by bright yellow lights as if it were daylight. In the lobby, more than a dozen people in various kimonos sat cross-legged with their waists straight.

The middle-aged man walked up to a white-bearded old man at the front of the crowd, whispered a few words, and then stepped aside.

The white-bearded old man was silent for a moment, and then said, "The three divine ninjas have sent an order to send ten people to Kyushu to carry out a mission, which of you is willing to go?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the hall stood up.

The white-bearded old man nodded: "Very good." Yamamoto-kun, Aoki-kun, Fujita-kun!" As the old man took the roll call, the three of them stood up!

"You have a better understanding of the situation in Kyushu, this time you will lead the team, and then select seven middle ninja to carry out the mission in Kyushu, and the specific content of the mission will be sent to you later. ”

"Yes!" the three of them bowed together.

Kyushu, capital. In a training base, dozens of people were fighting with knives, guns and sticks. When I looked closely, I found that it was more than 40 people beating five people!

The five of them were surrounded by more than forty people, but they did not show any panic. A two-meter-tall man carries a hardwood stick and wields it vigorously. The domineering appearance made the people around him dare not get close at all, so he could only wait for the opportunity to attack twice from a distance.

The other was slender and handsome, with empty hands. But he is agile and extremely fast. The people around him often fell to the ground before they even touched him.

The other two are twin brothers, with a cold appearance and a long sword. The two brothers were very close to each other, but they did not interfere with each other at all, as if they had a soul in their hearts. The two long swords were like poisonous snakes, and between the slashing and slashing, one by one the enemies fell to the ground in an instant*.

The last of the five was a very beautiful girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old. The weapon in his hand is very rare, it is a pair of Emei thorns. This pair of Emei thorns danced brilliant silver flowers in the girl's hands, blocking, stabbing, piercing, picking, pushing, and twisting, and the speed of bringing down the enemy was the fastest among the five!

However, more than 40 people have been put to the ground by all five of them after more than a minute of kung fu, and these five people are intact, not even a corner of their clothes is damaged!

The two-meter-tall man waved the wooden stick in his hand and threw it on the ground: "It's boring, just use a wooden stick, you can't use it yet, this exercise has a fart use!"

The slender and handsome young man frowned when he heard this: "Overlord, you are more restrained!"

The Overlord pursed his lips, but stopped talking. Suddenly, a helicopter flew slowly from far and near.

"Looks like it's a mission!" the Overlord licked his lips excitedly.