Yun Shibao clasped Yamamoto Takeda's sword-holding right hand with one hand, and held Oscar Void with the other.

The next moment, the little girl felt that her body was lifted up by a gentle force and sent to John.

"Takeda Yamamoto, right? Really after learning a little bit from our Huaxia and knowing a little bit of the art of ghosts, you think you are invincible? After sending little Lori to a safe area, Yun Shibao didn't seem to see Yamamoto Takeda's murderous gaze, and said sarcastically.

As he spoke, his left hand glowed with bursts of golden light, and with a slap of the Divine Palm, he slapped the old man's abdomen.

"Damn..."Sensing the power contained in this palm, Yamamoto Takeda's expression changed, his left hand flipped over, and an iron ball appeared in his hand.

"Bang!" A thick smoke filled the air, and the next moment, Yun Shibao only felt that the hand that was holding Yamamoto Takeda was empty, and he lost his trace, and this magic palm naturally fell into the void.

"Boom..."

In the eyes of a group of foreign devils, the wall of the international hotel was pierced, and a small palm print appeared.

However, at this moment, Yun Shibao didn't have time to pay attention to the expression of the foreign devil.

"Broken River, clone..."As the smoke cleared, I saw the old devil who had withdrawn ten meters away jumped up and stood in the air.

With a hoarse voice, the figure of the old devil flashed, and dozens of clones were separated, surrounding Yun Shibao from all directions.

This is comparable to a second-order high-grade divine ninja, and the clones it separates are exactly the same, and every breath is exactly the same, even Yun Shibao is difficult to distinguish between real and fake, let alone the other people in the banquet hall.

"God, this is Toei ninjutsu? Sure enough, it's amazing, this oriental kid is in danger..."A foreign devil with a gentleman's hat had a face full of amazement, and his eyes were full of sympathy when he looked at Yun Shibao.

"Not necessarily, don't forget, this Axe Gang Prince has overturned the existence of a fleet in Dongying, how can he not win a ninja?"

"I still think this Toei ninja will win, after all, Yamamoto Takeda is the number one master of Toei, and there is a saying in the East, it is called a no-void warrior under fame..."

"It doesn't matter who wins or loses, this supernatural power must be controlled by our empire where the sun never sets..."

"Yes, I originally thought that we had strong ships and cannons, and now it seems that there are many mysterious existences in this world that we don't know..."

"Mysterious East, mysterious boy..."

Foreign devils are adventurous and thrill-seeking, and this supernatural fight scene not only did not make them scatter and flee, but stood far away from the battlefield one by one, watching the battle with relish.

"Playing doppelganger? Ben Shao is your ancestor..."Yun Shibao licked his lips, a hideous look on his face.

As he spoke, he saw his body soaring into the air, not retreating, but advancing, directly rushing into the encirclement of dozens of "Yamamoto Takeda", his hands were as fast as lightning, grasping something in the void.

"Red practice ghost claw fifth style, ghost shadow covers the sky!"

Almost as soon as Yun Shibao's voice fell, countless blue-faced and fanged ghosts suddenly appeared in the void, a pair of bloody and numbing ghost claws towards Yamamoto Musashi Claws.

In an instant, the lights of the entire banquet hall seemed to dim a little, becoming dim and cold, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood, and the fierce ghosts were crying, like Senluo hell.

"Ping Pong..."There was a sound of metal colliding, knives and ghost claws collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound was dense, like a torrential rain.

The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, the insiders look at the doorway, Yun Shibao and Yamamoto Takeda play lively, most of the ordinary people present are only dazzled, and they can't tell whether it is reality or a dream.

But the middle-aged man who followed the old man was a special forbearance, with cultivation in his body, and he could barely see some doorways.

Don't look at the two sides as if there are dozens of clones, but this special ninja knows that from beginning to end, there are only two people fighting, and those clones are just illusions caused by the speed of the two of them to the limit, which is dizzying, and the brain can't react.

Lord Shenninja has been practicing penance for four hundred years, and it is not an exaggeration to be able to achieve such a state in ninjutsu, but this kid is only six years old, but he has such a cultivation, which simply breaks his three views.

The most important thing is that Lord Shennin is equivalent to a second-order high-grade martial artist, which is a realm higher than this kid, compared to this kid, Lord Shenninja's internal force is more powerful and powerful, and it stands to reason that he should be able to kill this kid soon.

But this is not the case, this kid is not only superb, but also uses a martial arts skill, which is natural, with the subtlety of martial arts, he has erased the gap between the two sides in cultivation, and is on par with the battle of Lord Shenninja.

"This son must not stay, otherwise it will become a great disaster in the future." While thinking, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he pulled out three darts from his waist.

The three darts were in the shape of a pin, flying towards Yun Shibao's left and right chests and eyebrows.

With middle-aged cultivation, he could barely find Yun Shibao's entity in the afterimage of the sky.

"Get out!" At this moment, a high-pitched voice shattered the window, and a large hole was broken in the western wall of the banquet hall, and the sound waves mixed with bricks and tiles rushed into the banquet hall like a long dragon, heading straight for the middle-aged man and the darts he thrown.

"Boom!" Changlong took the middle-aged man and knocked out another big hole in the east wall of the banquet hall and flew out.

"Bang!"

"Whoever meddles in the fight, die!" The ground trembled slightly, and a middle-aged woman with a slightly fat body and wearing loose casual clothes jumped into the banquet hall from the window, glanced around, spit out the cigarette butt in her mouth, and said coldly.

The person who came was none other than the charter wife.

The two of them received the guidance of Yun Shibao, and finally recognized Ah Xing, and the family was reunited.

The two were grateful to Yun Shibao, and so far they have no two hearts, completely loyal to the Axe Gang, and were arranged by Yun Shibao to Chen Dabiao and Feng Xianglian for personal protection.

…

The battle in the banquet hall was fierce, but the upstairs room was just as "fierce", on the soft and luxurious big bed, two white bodies were entangled and naked in hand-to-hand combat.

Next to the bed, a young man in a black suit and sunglasses admired it with relish, while constantly fiddling with the camera in his hand, faithfully carrying out Yun Shibao's orders, and recording all the ugliness of the two on the film.

If anyone is here, they will definitely find that the two people entangled in the bed are none other than Auston, the captain of the foreign devil patrol who is responsible for guarding the "Abnormal Human Research Center", and the governor's wife, Agnes.

More than ten minutes later, looking at the two people who had passed out, the young man couldn't help but sneer, saying that the Westerners were doing well, and it was over in just ten minutes? It's better to be yourself...

He threw the camera down the window, lit a cigarette, and swaggered out of the room back to the banquet hall.