Chapter 767: The Last Battle (1)
Seeing Wang Yunfeng who suddenly appeared in front of him, Zhang Yi said happily: "Old man, why are you here?" β
Wang Yunfeng first glanced lightly at the four masters of the Holy See who were hundreds of meters away on the left, and then at Matsumoto Zanzhi and Ruan Fuluo who were a hundred meters away on the right, before turning around and smiling: "These two old guys thought they would trick me to the south, but in fact, I didn't know, Master Fahong and I went to Guangnan City after leaving Dali, and met Chen Peng, Yu Zhongping and the old head of the East, Tong Qing told me that these people who killed the Huaxia martial arts world were people from the Holy Dao Church, and I knew their plan. β
"Then why haven't you contacted us for so many days? We've been looking for you for almost five days. Zhang Yi said depressedly.
"Since they're going to play games with me, I'm going to have to go with them, right?" Wang Yunfeng smiled faintly and handed the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand to Zhang Yi: "When I learned that it was the people of the Holy Dao Church who were causing trouble in the south, I guessed that the old man of the Pope and Matsumoto Zanzhi would definitely come to Kyoto City to deal with you first, and then lure me to come, so I left Guangnan City with Master Fahong, I went to the island country, and Master Fahong went to England. β
"What?" Zhang Yi was startled, Zhuge Changxin and Nie Qingchen were also stunned for a moment, so it was so, no wonder they couldn't find them no matter how they looked.
Wang Yunfeng smiled faintly and said: "We didn't find anyone from the Bayonet Group and the Holy See in the south, so we knew that their people might not have come to Huaxia Country at all, so I divided into three ways with Master Fahong and Chen Pengbing to show them, because I knew that although they were not in the south, the people from the Holy Dao Church would tell them about our movements in the south, so I asked Chen Peng to stay still in the south first, and then let him quickly bring the martial arts people from the south to Kyoto City when their eyeliner disappeared. For so many days, Chen Peng and the others have been making the illusion of searching for the bayonet group in the deep mountains and old forests, so naturally you can't get in touch. β
"Then what are you and Master Fahon going to the island country and England for?" Zhang Yi wondered.
"Looking for a helper" Wang Yunfeng glared at him, and looked at the hundreds of people from the Bayonet Group and the Holy See opposite: "Do you think that we can compete with them with our current strength, they are outnumbered, of course we also have to find helpers, I went to the island country to find the Northern Dao Organization, Master Fahong went to England to find the Royal Martial Academy, and now their people are catching up with the mountain." β
"I see, hahaha, why didn't I think of it?" After hearing this, Zhuge Changxin suddenly realized and laughed.
"I didn't expect that either." Zhang Yi sighed, this old man has actually played a game of hide and seek with Pope Paul and Matsumoto Zanzhi in the past five days, only they and Matsumoto Yanfeng are leaking out, it seems that Jiang is still old and spicy, so Wang Yunfeng is still a step ahead, and he has fooled these two old foxes.
Zhang Yi asked again, "Then how do you know that we are above Yan Mountain?" β
"As soon as you left Kyoto City with your front foot this morning, I came back with my back foot, of course, Dongfang Hua told me." Wang Yunfeng said.
"Amitabha"
A Sanskrit sound came from under the snow slope, and then, the figure of Master Guangzang Fahong also appeared, and after a few steps, he stopped beside Zhang Yi and the others.
Master Fahong glanced at Pope Paul and Matsumoto Zanzhi, and said slowly: "Pope Paul, Matsumoto Zanzhi, I haven't seen you for twenty-three years, I didn't expect you to look more energetic than me, an old monk."
Since Wang Yunfeng and Master Fahong appeared one after another, the smiles on the faces of Pope Paul and Matsumoto Zanchi have basically disappeared, Pope Paul slowly walked up two steps, and said lightly: "Wang Yunfeng, I haven't seen you for twenty-three years, my demeanor is still the same, I really admire that you can see through our plan." β
"Master Guangzang Fahong, Nie Qingchen, I didn't expect that after twenty-three years, you are still alive?" Matsumoto Zanchi finally spoke, squinting his eyes, and his two white eyebrows were almost squeezed together.
"Aren't you alive too?" Nie Qingchen said lightly.
Master Fahong's eyelids raised and glanced at Pope Paul: "Back then, my hand was cut off by you, but fortunately I was rescued by Dean Mani, and I survived, I didn't want to deal with this grievance for more than 20 years, but Zhang Yuheng's son is not dead, so this grievance will end here today."
As soon as he mentioned the source of this grievance, Zhang Yi's eyes were like spitting fire, his fists were clenched, and he stared at Pope Paul and Matsumoto Sanchi, these two are his two biggest enemies, and they are now in front of him.
Touching Zhang Yi's hateful gaze, Pope Paul smiled lightly: "When Wang Yunfeng took you away from the Zhang family compound, I knew that there would be endless troubles, in the past few years, almost all the plans of our Holy See and the Bayonet Group were made by you, if it weren't for you, the economic lifeline of many wealthy families in Kyoto City would have been controlled by our European Union Associated Press long ago, and the Royal Martial Arts Institute would have been ruled by us a long time ago." β
"Although you little guy is young, you are no worse than your father Zhang Yuheng and your master Wang Yunfeng, if it weren't for your chaos in the island country, the Northern Dao Organization would have been taken down by my bayonet group and unified in one fell swoop, you are really a disaster" Matsumoto Zanchi shook his head slightly.
Wang Yunfeng looked at these two guys who relied on the old and sold the old, and sneered: "If I hadn't escaped with him in my arms, how could you two survive to this day?" Let you live for more than 20 years, you should have been content a long time ago, the land of Huaxia is too big for you to eat. β
"Twenty-three years ago, I had a small appetite and couldn't eat, but now I have a big appetite and should be able to eat." Pope Paul smiled faintly.
At this time, there was a burst of footsteps on the snow slope behind him, and it was the sound of running, which almost shook the whole mountain, and when I heard the sound, I knew that there were a lot of people.
Sure enough, a few seconds later, countless figures appeared under the snow slope, all rushing towards the open space halfway up the mountainside, and countless heavy snow flew everywhere under their feet, which was extremely shocking.
Wang Yunfeng glanced back and said with a smile: "Our people are here." β
Everyone also looked back, and Zhang Yi saw at a glance the five strange people such as Tong Qing, Zuo Muqi, Xie Dingfeng, Yang Yan and Liu Susu, and behind them were masters from all over the Chinese martial arts world, as well as Ryosuke Takahashi, the current president of the Northern Dao Organization, and Dean Mani, the president of the British Royal Martial Academy.
The forces of the three parties rushed in, and their numbers were no less than the number of the bayonet group and the Holy See above this clearing.
A few minutes later, these hundreds of people all came behind Zhang Yi and the others, and they also lined up in a dense row, confronting the hundreds of people opposite.
When Zhang Yi saw Dean Mani, he immediately hurriedly greeted him and said happily: "Dean Mani, I didn't expect you to come too, it's really good." β
Dean Mani said: "I knew when you asked Duke Edsen to report to me, since the Chinese martial arts world is in trouble, of course I have to come to make a contribution, the Holy See has been suppressing my Royal Martial Arts Academy in Europe, if I can get rid of them together with you, I am also happy, but I don't know when they will do it, if it weren't for Master Fahong personally going to England to find me, I wouldn't know that the Holy See and the Bayonet Group have come to Huaxia, after all, we have been secretly observing their movements in the Vatican, But I didn't notice any movement of them leaving in a big way, what a mistake."
"They know that you are close to us, so naturally they want to hide from your eyes and ears." Zhang Yishen nodded approvingly, how could the cunning of Pope Paul, an old fox, be comparable to that of a good old man like Dean Mani?
Zhang Yi looked at Ryosuke Takahashi on the side again, and said with a smile: "Thank you for coming, after the Hokkaido organization has gone through President Nishio's matter?" Is it better now?
"It's much better, it's basically stabilized." Ryosuke Takahashi nodded: "At the beginning, the Northern Dao Organization suffered, you helped the Northern Dao Organization survive the catastrophe, and now that the Huaxia martial arts world is in trouble, we will naturally come to contribute, this time all the masters of our Northern Dao Organization are here, Sect Master Shangquan, Sect Master Yagyu will also come." β
"Really? That's great. "Zhang Yiyixi, Imori Kamizumi and Yagyu Ishikawa are both top masters, if they can really come, it would be great
Wang Yunfeng looked at Pope Paul, whose face had become gloomy, laughed, and responded with what Matsumoto Yanfeng said to Zhang Yi just now: "Old man Pope, now that our people are equal, do you want to go together?" Or wheel warfare? Now it seems that our people have the upper hand. β
"A rabble, nothing to fear." Pope Paul's eyelids raised slightly, trying to calm down his mentality, originally they wanted to solve Zhang Yi and Nie Qingchen first, but they didn't expect Wang Yunfeng's speed to be so fast, and he also brought the people of the Northern Dao Organization and the Royal Martial Academy, which he didn't expect, because before coming here, he always thought that Wang Yunfeng was still looking for their traces in the south.
Matsumoto Zanzhi and the leader of the Holy Dao Church, Nguyen Phuc, stepped forward, and Matsumoto Zanchi pointed at Nguyen Phuche and said, "Wang Yunfeng, do you know who this person is?" β
Wang Yunfeng glanced at Ruan Fuluo, whose face became angry: "Aren't you the son of Ruan Fulong who was killed by me twenty-three years ago?" How? You want to seek revenge on me today, too? β
"Of course, Wang Yunfeng, you killed my father, I naturally want to seek revenge on you today." Ruan Fuluo's dark face was full of anger, he waited for today, he also waited for twenty-three years, but his speech was a little stupid, and he didn't know how to express his anger, so he could only say such a sentence simply.
Wang Yunfeng sneered: "Back then, your father was a tiger player, and he was to blame for his death, he was not capable enough, and he wanted to restore the power of the country through the bayonet group, it was really naΓ―ve, Matsumoto Zanzhi just used you as a gun to use to deal with my Huaxia country, your father really thought that the bayonet group could help you?" Your father mistakenly believed Matsumoto Sanchi back then, and today you are the same as him, which really disappoints me, your father was indirectly killed by Matsumoto Sanchi, and you should seek revenge on Matsumoto Sanchi. β
In a few words, Wang Yunfeng focused his firepower on Matsumoto Zanzhi.
Matsumoto Zanzhi grabbed Ruan Fuluo, who wanted to rush up, took two steps forward, and said lightly: "Wang Yunfeng, you don't have to sow discord, it is obvious to all that Ruan Fulong was killed by you at the beginning, do you remember our bet twenty-three years ago?" Today's battle is our 23-year gamble and the last battle between us. β
"Hahaha"
Wang Yunfeng laughed three times: "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll come to meet you, see if you have made any progress in the past twenty-three years."