The moment they kicked the door open, the four of them were frightened and found that there was no one inside.

Just when everyone was puzzled, in the other two rooms of the villa, more than a dozen big men with guns suddenly burst out and surrounded them.

At this time, he saw Yamamoto Nakata lazily appearing in front of the four with three capable generals, he laughed, looking at the four people who were difficult to fly, arrogant.

"My brother, I can't think of it, you have a killer feature, I have an infernal relationship. Meijia, don't come over here yet? ”

Seeing Mika Ito walk to Yamamoto Nakata's side with an expressionless face, this Yamamoto realized that he had already fallen for the trick.

He was annoyed and angry, and was about to launch the two ghosts to fight to the death, when he saw Yamamoto Nakata waving his hand, his eyes full of pride.

"Don't do useless struggles, my dozen guns are pointed at you, as long as you move, you will immediately be riddled with holes and scattered. It's better to go back to the Bafan Palace with me, for the sake of the brothers, maybe I can let you go around, as for the two you brought. ”

After saying that, he smiled, and then his eyes were cold: "If you can hand over the holy sword, the master of this hall will give you a happy death." ”

Shi Yijian had already recovered from the shock just now, and he said very simply: "No problem, take it." With that, he threw the Yaki Demon Sword to Yamamoto Nakata who was a foot away.

Yamamoto Nakata took it and was overjoyed, but before he could understand what was going on, he saw a black figure burst out of the knife in an instant, and in a flash of black light, the black snake spirit was already opening its bloody fangs, and it bit into Yamamoto Nakata's wrist in one bite.

Yamamoto Nakata screamed, and the demon knife clattered and fell to the ground.

Seeing the black snake in front of him rushing towards his neck along his arm, Yamamoto Nakata was in danger, and hurriedly slapped a palm and hit the black snake spirit on the head.

The black snake spirit was hit hard with a palm, and quickly turned around and rushed into the crowd, aiming at the heel of a person next to him, and bit down in one bite.

Suddenly, the crowd on the opposite side immediately panicked, turned their heads to look at their heels, and raised their guns to shoot.

Shi Yijian saw that there was an opportunity, he quickly pulled out the black bone umbrella on his back, and with a shake of his hand, a god-like figure instantly appeared in front of everyone.

He had a murderous intent in his heart, and shouted: "Boss Xiong, don't leave one, kill." ”

Just when everyone came back to their senses and was about to raise their guns to fire at this side, Shi Yijian had already opened the Black Bone Soul Umbrella and blocked Deng Chengqian and Shan Benlang one after another.

Gunshots rang out, and although the black bear was shot several times and his body slowed down, he could not help him with a few bullets.

The black bear jumped and rushed into the crowd, kicked the chaotic crowd apart with a flying kick, and then pinched the head of the big man in front with one hand, used it as a weapon, and swept towards everyone.

At this time, the black snake spirit did not let it go, and saw that its figure was flickering, with highly poisonous fangs, and it played guerrilla tactics against the crowd, biting one bite at a time.

There is Mount Tai in front of the top, there is a small snake biting the foot in the back, and for a while, the screams and gunshots are connected into one, endlessly.

At this time, Yamamoto Lang also reacted, and immediately mobilized two acolytes to join the fighting team.

Seeing that Deng Chengqian also wanted to take out the rune to help, Shi Yijian grabbed him and motioned him to hide behind and not show his head easily.

Shi Yijian listened to the continuous gunshots, holding the black bone umbrella and retreating in the center of the gate, although they hid in the black bone umbrella and did not dare to show their heads, but it did not prevent him from summoning the two great immortals on his body, and protected the three of them behind him one left and one right.

After fighting with Elder Jin last time, Shi Yijian didn't dare to open the door at will now. What's more, the bullet doesn't have long eyes, in case a fish that slips through the net can't think of it, rushes forward, and opens it in front of them with a firearm, then the three of them, even if they have nine lives, can only hate Jiuquan.

One general, one snake and two ghosts rampaged through the crowd, rushing left and right, killing everywhere.

Yamamoto Nakata saw the change and hurriedly summoned the ghost with Mika Ito and Takeshi Sato to resist.

It's just that they didn't expect that the black bear's combat power was so amazing, although his current strength was less than half of what he was in his heyday, but with one enemy and three, he still had the upper hand, plus there were two ghosts and one immortal pressing the formation at the same time, and the situation instantly became a one-sided situation.

Yamamotoro's two acolytes usually make a living by killing, although they have suffered a lot of bullets, but as long as the original spirit does not dissipate, they still raise their knives and drop their hands, chopping melons and vegetables to send these ordinary men with guns back to the arms of Amaterasu.

As the gunfire gradually subsided, the three people hiding in the black bone umbrella showed their heads one after another.

The huge villa was already full of corpses. And at the feet of the black bear, the three acolytes were already dying. In addition to the damage to the two ghost primordial gods of Sanjiro, one general and one snake have completely controlled the scene.

Shi Yijian looked at the people of Yamamoto Nakata, who were originally majestic, but now they were cold and bloodless, and they had retreated to the door of the room.

He asked the black bear and the black snake spirit to retreat as well, and said to Yamamotoro: "Now that they are at the end of the crossbow, the internal affairs of your Bafan Palace, I, an outsider, will not be involved, you can watch and do it." ”

Yamamoto nodded, took a few steps, looked at Yamamoto Nakata, whose palm was already swollen and wide, and said slowly: "Sanben Nakata, pull out your knife and come out to fight the winner, only one of us can stand and leave here." ”

After speaking, Yamamoto Lang pulled out a long knife, held it in his hand with one hand, and held the horizontal knife in his chest: "For the sake of fairness, I will tie my own hand and see who is the real master of the Bafan Palace." ”

Yamamoto Nakata never expected that the good situation he had carefully laid out was now reversed by Shi Yijian. He glanced at Shi Yijian, who was standing behind Yamamotoro, with resentment, and knew that the defeat was now decided.

However, to get to where he is today, Yamamoto Nakata is not a greedy person who is afraid of death.

Seeing Yamamoto Lang step forward to challenge, he also pulled out the katana at his waist, walked out of the door, and smiled coldly at Yamamoto.

"Okay, then let me see who is really worthy of it between us." After that, I saw a flash of the knife, and a long knife came straight to the door of Yamoto Lang's face.

Yamamoto's eyes froze, and at the same time he waved his long knife and slammed it straight at Yamamoto Nakata's vital point.

All of a sudden, I saw the flashing of knives and the staggered figures.

Shi Yijian knew very little about sword kung fu, and thought that this was a protracted battle that could not be held together, but he didn't expect the master to make a move, and with just a snap of his fingers, a long knife had already cut Yamamoto Nakata's neck.

Hearing a clang, a long knife fell to the ground, and Yamamoto Nakata covered his neck with blood gushing out, his face hideous.

"You won." With that, he crooked himself and collapsed in the hall.

Yamamoto looked at Yamamoto Nakata who fell to the ground, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

Looking at the pale people in the room, he put the knife into the sheath and said slowly: "Now, I am the only heir of the Eight Fan Palace, and those who descend will not be killed." ”

When they heard this, they immediately walked out of the door and fell to one knee. And Mika Ito still stood still, looking at all this sudden change with a stagnant face.

Yamamoto Lang looked at this guy who betrayed the lord and sought glory, and he kicked the katana at his feet into the room, and said expressionlessly: "The Eight Fan Palace does not accept traitors, you should apologize." ”

Mika Ito doesn't have a ghost, and she knows that today's catastrophe is inevitable.

She slowly picked up the long knife on the ground, held the hilt with her hands trembling slightly, glanced at the people present with resentment, and then closed her eyes, a long knife penetrated her lower abdomen, and followed Yamamoto Nakata to the Yellow Spring.

Shi Yijian saw that everything had settled, so he picked up the Baqi Demon Knife, took out the Ghost Eye Buddha Shrine, recited a few words of mantra softly, and easily pocketed the three ownerless ghosts whose souls were about to dissipate.

After thinking about it, he said to Yamamotoro: "Look at these people, how to deal with them, right?" ”

In fact, there is a reason why Shi Yijian said this, although they don't have a ghost in their hands now, but in case he and Deng Chengqian leave, maybe these people will take the opportunity to join forces to deal with Yamamotoro.

The good situation that has just been established may be a big reversal. When the time comes, if the Bafan Palace does not hesitate to make a big move to retaliate, then he Shi Yijian will definitely have trouble sleeping.

Yamamoto glanced at the faces of Chiba Yuna, Keiko Kato, and Takeshi Sato, respectively, and his heart was also hesitant and hesitant.

If the three of them were killed, the Eight Brahma Palaces would be panicked and fall apart. But if you don't kill, it's hard to guarantee that you won't be stabbed in the back like Mika Ito, and then you will end up like Yamamoto Nakata.

Just when he was undecided, Takeshi Sato suddenly spoke: "My lord, you are now the only heir of the Eight Fan Palace, no matter who our subordinates were before, but you are loyal to the Eight Fan Palace, and never have two hearts. ”

The three of them echoed in unison: "We are willing to serve the new owner of the Bafan Palace, and we will not hesitate to go to the soup and fire." ”

Hearing that everyone present had expressed their loyalty, Yamamoto Lang was relieved, and after comforting them, he ordered the place to be cleaned up.

Although Shi Yijian had experienced such bloody scenes several times, he was also uncomfortable looking at the corpses lying on the ground, so he walked to the fountain in the courtyard with Deng Chengqian and sat down.

Yamamoto Lang immediately followed, he arched his hand, and said, "Thanks to the two of you this time, if it weren't for you, you must be lying in the house now." If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me, and I will do my best. ”

After a few modest words, Shi Yijian changed his words: "Well, I don't know if Mr. Yamamoto is inconvenient to reveal the mantra for the use of the Baqi knife, you see, since this knife is already owned by me, it is useless to keep those things, it is better to send the Buddha to the west, simply and neatly, right?" ”

Yamamoto Lang shook his jaw, and then nodded: "What Mr. Shi said is, it's just that I haven't even touched the holy knife, how can I know these things, if you have time, you might as well come to the cold house as a guest, and we will discuss one or two." ”

After that, he suddenly asked Shi Yijian: "I saw that the snake spirit had already appeared, didn't Mr. Shi already master the method of use?" ”

Shi Yijian took a puff of his cigarette, but he didn't expect him to say such a sentence, so he had to say nonsense: "Oh, this knife is recognized, if it is not touched by an acquaintance, it will be like this." ”

"Oh, I see."

Looking at Yamamotoro's expression, Shi Yijian knew that he couldn't prevaricate. However, he didn't plan to explain, after all, this was just a transaction, and the so-called Tao was not the same, maybe one day the two of them would do it openly.

On the beach in the early morning, the cold wind gusted, and although it was warm in the house, they had no desire to go back to the house, so they just took a cigarette and gossip. Unconsciously, there was already a trace of fish belly white on the horizon.