Dongwen Society, in the evaluation room, Dong Wenyu sat on the main seat, overlooking the cadres of the Dongwen Society who were seated, and a somewhat gloomy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Sitting in this position, he is thinking about it, and it is also the only way for him to plan next.

He was just about to say something, but the shoji door in the assessment room was pushed open a little roughly.

His henchman Hidema Suzuki rushed in hurriedly and whispered in his ear.

"Lord Yu, the headquarters has been attacked, the enemy is outrageously strong, and his subordinates can't hold it, and those secret rituals won't be able to withstand it for a long time!"

"I came from the main gate, and the Star Bear Boy, who claimed to be the Four Heavenly Kings of the Great Rivers and Mountains, was slashed by a young swordsman with a sword, and now they are coming towards the assessment room."

"What should we do?"

Dong Wenyu's face changed, and he asked in a deep voice, "Has the [big man] in our backyard arrived?" ”

Suzuki shook his head quickly.

"Nope! The formation you ordered me and Lord Yang Mingji to lay out has been completed, and the [container] I also did what you said and put it in the backyard, but it has not moved! ”

"My lord, do you think it will be... We've been tricked? ”

Dong Wenyu waved his hand impatiently.

"No, the ghost king of the great rivers and mountains will not give up this opportunity, he will definitely come, he has a strange attachment to Maki."

"Moreover, there will be no ghosts and gods who will give up a chance to re-enter the world, and to be forgotten in the dream mirror, the loss of their sense of existence, is an unacceptable fear for them."

"Forget it, I'll ask him in person, what's going on!"

"Xiuma, you appease the people who live here for me, I'll go back when I go!"

After finishing speaking, Dong Wenyu hurriedly got up and walked quickly to the backyard.

Leaving only Suzuki Shuma, whose eyes flickered, muttering to himself.

"I know that the enemy is coming, but still let me be here to calm your mind?"

"U-sama, you are as ruthless as ever..."

"Hmph... It seems that you don't care about my life or death? ”

"That's it, that's expected."

Turning around again, facing the cadres of the Tobunkai who were already talking to each other, Suzuki Shuma showed a very formulaic smile, cleared his throat, and said these nonsense, delaying time.

The other side.

"What kind of ghost clan is the Four Heavenly Kings... It's a bit outrageously weak. ”

Uesugi Kiyoshi casually said this to Akutagawa Ryunosuke on the side.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa didn't say anything, but Yuichi Kudo, who had been following the two of them, spoke.

"Qing, they are just quick secret rituals, and they don't have the irrigation of the power of faith, they are more like consumables carrying the power of ghosts and gods."

"Do you still remember Yokotano, compared to these people, Yokotano is the kind of person who is a real secretor, although his strength may not be as strong as these people, but he has extremely high growth potential."

"Pious faith is the source of the power of the Mystic."

"As for these ghosts... Hmph, the time of being sealed is consuming their will and strength all the time, and they have taken away a human body, and I think they have played for a long time to have these skills. ”

"What you need to worry about, only that ghost king with a famous surname, the name of the drunken boy resounded throughout the country, his existence will never be forgotten, his power... I'm afraid it won't be cut a lot. ”

Uesugi Kiyoshi nodded, and he didn't know where to go, but a Japanese-style building had already appeared in front of him.

"This is it..."

The building in front of him matched the map between the assessment in his mind, and Uesugi Kiyoshi smiled inexplicably, and his pace sped up a little.

When he walked to the door, he kicked the wooden shoji door directly with his rain-washed leather boots.

In the crisp sound of the wood breaking, the lights in the room poured out like mercury, reflecting half of his smiling face, and lining his smile in a mysterious and extraordinary way.

Uesugi Kiyoshi met the somewhat vicious and ill-intentioned eyes of a room of extreme cadres, and stepped into the room.

He first looked around, and couldn't help frowning, because he didn't find any trace of Dong Wenyu, the one sitting on the main seat was obviously not Dong Wenyu, it should be his subordinate.

However, he was not in a hurry, but spoke with a smile.

"Good evening, everyone."

He bent slightly, as if he were greeting an old friend.

"In Shimouesugi Kiyo, entrusted by the second generation of the Tobunkai - Towen Maki, he came to crusade against the anti-party Dongwenyu."

"Excuse me... All of you here, can anyone tell me that this unrighteous man who killed his brother and seized the throne... Where did you hide? ”

These extreme cadres here are not good-tempered, and there are many diehards who put their lives on Dong Wenyu.

Immediately, a shirtless man with flower arms stood up violently, pointed at Uesugi Kiyoshi and began to scold.

"Where did the little ghost come from, dare to shout here..."

According to the assessment of the Dongwen Society, it is not allowed to bring weapons, otherwise it would be nonsense to fight in an open meeting.

Otherwise, with this person's fiery temper, I am afraid that he will have to pull out his gun and draw his knife and see blood directly.

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, a gunshot echoed in the assessment room.

Yuichi Kudo and Ryunosuke Akutagawa were already following behind Kiyoshi Uesugi and enjoying his performance, seeing that someone wanted to be a chicken that killed chickens and set an example for monkeys, and before Uesugi Kiyoshi drew his sword, Yuichi Kudo made a very considerate move.

At this time, the muzzle of a small and delicate black pistol in Kudo's hand was curling with green smoke.

Correspondingly, a bloody hole appeared on the flower-armed man's forehead, and the viscous and red blood rushed out as his body fell, and soon stained the brown-gray wooden floor.

Almost at the same time, several small groups of task forces from the Collectibles Society, who had already dealt with the enemy, also caught up, all of them armed with firearms, and very professionally raised their guns at the Dongwen Society cadres present.

I have to say that the muzzle of this black hole is much more useful than words.

The smell of gunsmoke mixed with the smell of blood made the atmosphere in the assessment room tense, and there were no people here who were unfamiliar with firearms, and these were real guys who would rather question it.

Don't look at the small number of people, as long as these gunmen mercilessly sweep the shuttle, it will be difficult for there to be a living person standing in this assessment room.

They weren't extraordinary, and in the final analysis, they were just Yakuza who relied on force and bravery to eat.

Facing the cold muzzle of the gun and the pool of blood still steaming on the ground, soon, the loyalty of the people present to Dong Wenyu was suppressed by the real guns, some people bowed their heads and were silent, some people looked panicked, and some people looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi and his party thoughtfully.

I didn't let Uesugi Kiyoshi wait too long, and he started to act with a lively brain.

"Hey, we are not Dong Wenyu's descendants, and we can't answer your question."

"Him! He is Dong Wenyu's henchman, the leader of the Suzuki group, Suzuki Shuma, your question, he will definitely be able to answer! ”

Someone got up, and almost all of them responded, pointing the finger at Suzuki Shuma, who was sitting on the main seat.

Dead friends don't die in the poor way, there must be someone who takes the blame, otherwise this kid will go crazy and give everyone here a full firepower, wouldn't he die in vain?

Being in a high position on the extreme path, they are not too afraid of death, but they also don't want to die so unjustly.

Uesugi Kiyoshi then set his eyes on Hidema Suzuki, who was sitting on the main seat, as if expecting his response.

Suzuki Shuma met everyone's gaze, there was no sadness or joy on his face, he stood up, sorted out his appearance, and calmly asked Uesugi Kiyoto: "I know you, Uesugi-kun?" ”

"Where's Miss Maki?"

Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't know why this Dongwen Association cadre, who was known as "Dong Wenyu's confidant", asked this, but it didn't prevent him from answering casually.

"We're splitting up, she's going right away."

The members who participated in tonight's battle all had headsets distributed by the Collectibles Association to communicate with each other so that they could help each other, and the situation on the side of Higashiwen Maki, Uesugi Kiyoshi understood, was a little bumpy, but it was not a big deal.

"Don't get off the hook, Mr. Suzuki?"

"Do you mind, take me to meet Dong Wenyu, I'm still in a hurry here."

Suzuki Shuma nodded slowly, revealing a cheerful smile that surprised Kiyoshi Uesugi a little.

"Why not?"

He happily agreed.

It was so happy that Uesugi Kiyoshi was a little surprised.