Chapter 439: Enemy Attack
"Wait for me!" Zhang Yu shouted with a wry smile as he watched Li Song skillfully fly in front.
"Oh, what's wrong?" Li Song said with a smile, his heart moved slightly, and the flying sword slowed down instantly.
A minute later, Zhang Yu caught up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Li Song's flying sword speed was too fast, he couldn't catch up, and there were many problems with the flying sword, especially when he turned just now, he was almost thrown out.
Fortunately, Zhang Yu's physical fitness is very good and he has a strong sense of balance, so he can barely stabilize.
"How do you feel?" Li Song looked at Zhang Yu with a nervous face, and couldn't help but smile and said.
"It's not good, it's too difficult to operate. Zhang Yu said with a wry smile.
"Actually, you haven't mastered the trick, it's like rollerblading or playing basketball, as long as you master the skills, it's no problem, so let's teach you a little trick, you have to ......do it first," Li Song smiled and said some skills for operating flying swords.
Zhang Yu's eyes lit up after hearing this, he tried to follow Li Song's method, but he didn't expect it to be easy, at least he could keep up with Li Song's speed.
The two continued to fly in the dark night, and soon stopped at a small forest on the western outskirts of the imperial capital, and to Zhang Yu's surprise, there were people waiting here in advance.
"Li Song, why are you here now? Hey, this is the kid you said?" As soon as the two of them put away the flying sword, there was a thunder in their ears, which was deafening, and a bald monk like a little giant walked over.
He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, his muscles were knotted and his clothes were about to explode, he was holding a huge convenient shovel in his hand, and he was wearing Buddha beads around his neck, looking at Zhang Yu curiously.
Looking at his brush-like eyebrows, Zhang Yu felt a deep sense of oppression.
"Zhang Yu, this is my teammate, he is what I said Zhang Yu. Li Song saw the two looking at each other, and couldn't help but smile and introduced.
"Shouldn't you ......," Zhang Yu said, scratching his head.
In his memory, those mysterious organizations such as the Dragon Group, etc., were all wearing suits and leather shoes, wearing sunglasses, looking cool, and full of high-tech weapons.
"Those are movies, where do you want to go. Li Song said with a smile.
"This kid is like a little white face, hello!" said in a sullen voice, cracking his mouth to reveal his white teeth, and his big fan-like hand reached out to Zhang Yu.
Everyone couldn't help but smile when they saw Sora stretching out his palm, Sora liked to shake hands with others the most.
"It's just a little whiter, hello!" He didn't get angry, he just felt that this monk had a straightforward personality, and he also stretched out his hand and shook it.
A hint of discoloration flashed in his empty eyes, grabbed Zhang Yu's palm, and with a little effort, Zhang Yu felt that this monk's hand was like an iron tong, and an ordinary person would have been crushed a long time ago.
The people around not only did not stop it, but stared at this side as if they were watching a good show, and they whispered that they didn't know what they were talking about.
"Hey, I bet he'll last up to thirty seconds. The young man with the flying sword on his back said with a grin.
"A minute. The dark-skinned, concise-speaking, unsmiling young man next to him glanced at this side and said lightly.
"What about you? Li Song?"
"At least two minutes!" Li Song said, touching his chin.
"Oh, why don't you take a gamble?"
"Zhou Hua, you bet again, be careful I tell the director!" A hot woman in a red jacket and jeans next to her straightened the big wave and said, she is the most normal of these people.
"Sister Hong, just bet on a game, a game!" Zhou Hua, who was carrying a flying sword, seemed to be particularly afraid of the woman, and said with a smile.
"You can try. Sister Hong straightened her 36D chest and threw a wink at Zhou Hua.
"Hehe!" Zhou Hua laughed dryly, and didn't dare to speak anymore.
"You kid, that's good!" Na Kong and Zhang Yu had already separated their palms, he looked at Zhang Yu appreciatively and commented, with Sora's evaluation, Zhang Yu felt that everyone's attitude towards him had changed fundamentally.
"Come on, this handsome guy is called Zhou Hua Shushan faction, and he likes to gamble the most! This guy is called Chu Nan, a member of the Wuyue faction, who is good at formations and likes to read books the most. This beauty is the team flower of our team, called Sister Hong. Li Song smiled and introduced Zhang Yu.
"Little handsome guy, just call me Sister Hong!" Sister Hong came over with a smile, patted Zhang Yu's shoulder, and looked at the choppy ravine, Zhang Yu made a big red face.
"Hehe, it's a little virgin!" Sister Hong said with a smile on her face.
"Okay, don't make trouble, let's talk about this operation!" Chu Nan said expressionlessly. They beckoned Zhang Yu to come over and began to discuss the mission.
"I saw the small mountain villa in front of me, that is the stronghold of the Dongying people, ostensibly the clubhouse, our goal today. Sister Hong pointed to a large and dimly lit building not far away.
"The clubhouse is too big, and we need to clean up the perimeter in a short time, so Li Song recommended you to us. Sister Hong looked at Zhang Yu and said.
"No problem!" Zhang Yu nodded.
Soon Zhang Yu's task was arranged, Li Song took Zhang Yu to take the first step, and they soon came to the periphery of the meeting.
"Then the Onmyoji doesn't know if he's going back?" asked Zhang Yu when he suddenly remembered something.
"According to my information, he has already returned here half an hour ago, be careful, I will attack from the east and you from the west, in about ten minutes. Li Song said with a smile.
Zhang Yu nodded, excited in his heart, and after Li Song explained the precautions, his figure slowly disappeared.
Zhang Yu summoned Lin Xueyue, and one person and one ghost cautiously touched the clubhouse.
Although there was no one guarding the outside of the clubhouse, under the observation of Zhang Yu's Yin-Yang Pupil Technique, several ghosts were found wandering around, and if anyone wanted to sneak into the manor, they would be discovered in an instant.
Zhang Yu turned over his hand and took out the copper coin darts and just wanted to kill them, but Lin Xueyue pulled his sleeves.
"Don't you think they're weird?" Lin Xueyue pointed to those ghosts and said, Zhang Yu fixed his eyes and took a closer look, and sure enough, he found that those ghosts were dumbfounded, a bit like puppets.
Zhang Yu's mind suddenly flashed what Li Song said, and he muttered, "They are the Dongying people's gods!"
"It's a shame, look at me. Lin Xueyue said dissatisfiedly, a puppet-like ghost dares to call a god, and only the small family of Dongying can call it.
She instantly turned into black smoke, and a whirlwind rushed over, instantly enveloping those wandering Shishen, and returned to Zhang Yu's side in a moment.
"That's it!" Lin Xueyue said with a smile.
"Awesome!" Zhang Yu gave a thumbs up and praised, it seemed that Lin Xueyue had grown a lot, he hurriedly rushed towards the clubhouse, and found that those ghosts were ignoring him and were still wandering stupidly.
Easily climbed over the barbed wire fence and saw that there were cameras everywhere in the corner, Zhang Yu said a few words to Lin Xueyue, and Lin Xueyue turned into black smoke and quietly ran down the wires to the main control room.
The club is full of luxury, many rich people in the imperial capital like to come here to eat, drink and have fun, in order to meet their needs, there is a large area of casino under the club, which has a variety of gambling equipment, which makes people forget to return.
There are many expressionless bodyguards around the club, wearing suits and leather shoes with sunglasses and headsets, they stand motionless, seemingly loyal to their duties, but in fact, they are all Dongying people, and their eyeliner controls the entire club.
In the secret room underground, Kojima Shanren and other Dongying people all knelt on the tatami mats, the lights here were dim, and they were all expressionless.
"Xiaodao Shanren, what has been the recent movement in Huaxia? Can you draw out manpower?" asked Uei Feiyu, who was sitting in the middle, he was in an extremely bad mood now, he was put on a scene by Zhang Yu, and he was embarrassed, and he would definitely get it back this time.
"The Huaxia side is very weird, and even the major factions have not moved. The little island mountain man lowered his head and said, he intuitively felt that something was wrong there, and there was a feeling that the wind and rain were about to come and the mountains were full of buildings.
"As for the manpower, twelve more people can be drawn. ”
"Let them inquire about the whereabouts of the practitioners. Umii Feiyu said expressionlessly.
"Hai!" Xiaodao Shanren secretly complained in his heart, but he still nodded heavily, the Flowing Knife Clan had a clear hierarchy of upper and lower levels, and a typical official was crushed to death at the first level. The last time I went to the Hanbei Sect to find cultivators for him, although I gained a lot, the loss of manpower was particularly terrifying, and I went to twenty people, and only a few came back.
"Then let's talk about the recent harvest ......" Seeing that Uei Feiyu was in a bad mood, Kojima Shanren hurriedly said.
After talking for more than ten minutes, seeing that this trip was very rewarding, Uei Feiyu was depressed for a while, revealing appreciative eyes.
"Good job, next time I go back to China, I will definitely ask for credit for Kojima-kun!" Umii Feiyu's words made Kojima overjoyed, and he hurriedly lay on the ground to thank him.
Suddenly I felt the ground shaking, could it be an earthquake? A thought flashed through Kojima's mind.
"Enemy attack!" at this moment, the door was slammed open, and one of his men shouted out of breath.