The man who suddenly appeared in the night owl's field of vision did not make any unusual moves, and his body was so stunned that he was stuck on the roof of a classroom in the Confucius Temple.

But in the eyes of the Yakshas, there was a strange smell from top to bottom of this person's body that was incompatible with the Confucius Temple.

His appearance is unremarkable, with flat facial features, and obvious characteristics of the Japanese area.

In a flash, he is a middle-aged sinner who is too ordinary to be ordinary.

However, the rules of the Confucius Temple are that only students under the age of Inuyama Castle are admitted, and those who exceed this threshold are not allowed to enter the temple.

Moreover, the Xuanwei Division Yamen had already provided the case information of Mr. Lecture to the western suburbs, and the Yaksha memorized the contents of the melon well, and at a glance he knew that there was no appearance that matched it.

Neither a student nor a gentleman.

So how did this person appear in the Confucius Temple?

In addition to this suspicion, the clothes on the man's body are even more eye-catching.

It is a distinctive light white feather weaving of the Wa area.

You must know that when the students of the Confucius Temple enter the temple to practice, they must wear a uniformly distributed cyan Confucian shirt, and they are not allowed to wear any other clothing.

"Boss, come and see, there seems to be a problem." Yaksha greeted him.

Hearing this, Fan Wuyi immediately connected his gaze to the eyes of the night owl, and at the same time took over the control authority, controlling it to reduce the hovering height and investigate at close range.

"Why does this person look so fucking familiar?"

Just as Fan Wuyi was muttering to himself, the lonely figure suddenly raised his head.

The sharp gaze collided with the night owl's mechanical eyes, and Fan Wuyi looked at each other!

"It's him! Matsuyama! ”

Although the facial features are obviously different, those eyes are unforgettable.

It was the owner of these eyes who preemptively killed his own informant in the North District, and left himself with a face of demonstration!

"Fuck, these Honghu really dare to come to Tai Sui's head to break ground. Everyone, copy the guy for me."

The angry scolding in Fan Wuyi's mouth suddenly froze, as if he was choked by a pair of invisible hands.

Not only that, but at this moment, on the rooftop, there was a dead silence.

The scene transmitted from the eyes of the night owl made everyone in the entire Inuyama City Jinyi Guard turn pale.

"At the beginning of people, nature is good, sex is similar, and habits are far away."

The sound of recitation echoing in the Confucius Temple is still neat and pleasant, but if you listen closely, you will be shocked to find that the place where the sound came from seems to be moving!

Dense crowds of people poured out of the study houses like a blue tide, gathered in the square of the Confucius Temple, and surrounded Songshan.

And their hands, which should have been holding a book and reading, were now holding a special firearm with a fiery red body, shaped like a crossbow machine, and decorated with wing patterns on both sides.

"The world is evil, and people's hearts are in turmoil. Believe in Honghu, change the sky"

In the recitation in unison, the noise of the gun's energy accumulation gradually became clear.

Airplanes!

Thousands of blazing red rays of light shot up into the sky, tearing the night owl to shreds.

The torrent of red light gathered was not stopped, and it went straight to the western suburbs not far away!

"Get down!"

Fan Wuyi shouted violently, reached out and grabbed the back collar of the Yaksha in front of him, and pressed him to the ground while he was still stunned.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The building in the western suburbs shook violently under the impact of the heat wave, and the blue bricks inlaid on the surface of the wall facing the Confucius Temple were washed away and shattered, and in the blink of an eye, the entire household was full of devastation, revealing the red-hot iron plate below.

"Fuck, boss, isn't this the 'Suzaku' series that only those private soldiers of the Empire are equipped with? How did it appear in the Wa District?! ”

With the loud explosion, Yaksha pressed his side face against the ground and yelled at Fan Wuyi, who was lying beside him.

"How do I know?"

Fan Wuyi roared back angrily: "I also want to ask you, how did you stalk at it, how did you let Honghu bewitch the entire students of the Confucius Temple?" ”

"I don't know! There is nothing abnormal these days! ”

Yaksha was also full of depression at this time and had nowhere to vent, and he was in charge of the surveillance work of the Confucius Temple.

But neither the eyeliner he planted among the students, nor the reconnaissance and listening equipment he installed, did not find any suspected members of Honghu to enter or leave the Confucius Temple.

He didn't know how all of a sudden, the students of the entire Confucius Temple had become Honghu's puppets!

"Boss! Now what? ”

Yaksha wiped the dust from his face, and the suffocating heat boiled the air, making his lips chapped.

"Do you want to withdraw first?"

"it, this is the 100 households of Inuyama City, where are we going?"

"But these are the students of Confucius Temple"

"The moment they shoot, it's the enemy!"

Fan Wuyi roared, grabbed a 'Duo Yan Wei' and jumped up, stepped on the edge of the rooftop with one foot, pointed his gun at the cyan crowd that was rushing towards the house, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The deafening sound of gunfire erupted suddenly, and bullets burst out of the wind, hitting the human body with a muffled popping sound, and blood mixed with broken bones splattered, splashing the blood of the companions behind.

Fan Wuyi's actions were like a spark thrown into the haystack, and a fire ignited in an instant.

The western suburbs, which seemed to have been beaten silently in the attack just now, seemed to be awakened in an instant and began to show their sharp minions.

The torrent of bullets rushed forward in the cyan wave, and these weak students could not resist the rain of bullets at all, and fell in pieces.

But what frightened everyone in Inuyama Castle was the madness and fear of death shown by these students.

There was no tactical movement, and there was no scattered advancement, so he was stunned and piled up, holding the group, shouting the tampered and unrecognizable Confucian classics, and using his own flesh and blood as a shield to move forward.

I didn't care about the deadly gunfire in front of me, and the wailing classmates at my feet.

Not only that, but even the man who was knocked over by the bullet and covered in broken flesh was still trying to get up.

"Kill, the more you kill, the better."

Matsuyama, who was standing at the top of the house, smiled, "Without these sparks, how can you still start a prairie fire?" ”

"Boss, what should I do?"

Yaksha shouted loudly, raising his hand to knock open the empty magazine, and before he could replace the new magazine, a red light stabbed at him, burning half of his face black.

"If we kill all these people, we will be in a lot of trouble!"

Yaksha stood still as she stepped on the edge of the house, letting her cracked and carbonized skin flutter down.

The scene in front of me is exactly the same as when it was in the shantytown, and even more vicious.

Most of the people in the shantytowns were lonely people, and one person died, and all the houses were destroyed.

But these students of the Confucius Temple are different, many of them have family members, and once the news of the conflict spreads, I am afraid that angry people will soon gather.

At that time, the entire western suburbs will probably be drowned in the angry crowd.

It seems that Honghu is deliberately replicating the trap at that time, so that Inuyama Castle Jinyi Wei will plant another heel in the same place!

"Wait!"

Fan Wuyi's expression was grim, his face was solemn, and the bullet stream spewed out by Duo Yanwei in his hand showed no signs of weakening.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for these hidden mongrels to completely surface!"

(End of chapter)