Just as the feng shui battle between the Dragon Kingdom and the Island Kingdom was about to break out, Yoshino Uchimoto, the retainer of the Yoshinoya, just got off the plane.

This time he received an order from his family to come to Binhai City to investigate a businessman named Su Maoshan. The family suspected that he had something to do with the young master's death, but this time he found that Binhai's aura became a lot more irritable as soon as he got off the plane.

"Is this because of the eve of the war?"

On the plane, he heard the news about the feng shui war between the dragon country and the island country.

Originally, he read it with the mood of watching a joke. After all, the Dragon Kingdom has entered the basic national policy of overall westernization just like the early days of the island nation.

But when he saw that the major Xuan sects were transporting their treasures of the town sect to Binhai, he realized that something was wrong.

So he got off the plane and immediately contacted the Yoshinoya contact person in Binhai.

"What's going on with the Artisan Group now?"

As a radical islander, this Yoshino Uchi didn't have much affection for the Dragon Kingdom, so he was going to help the big company of the island country.

"My lord, the Artisan Group has now issued a summoning order for all onmyojis in the Dragon Kingdom. If your lord is interested, why don't we go and have a look?"

"Well, the affairs of the family are not in a hurry. Let's go to the Artisan Group first."

At this time, the artisan group kept receiving some bad news, which made the group's representative in Longguo sweat profusely.

"What? Dragon country officials dare to kill people directly in the government office? Or don't ask why?"

"Yes, my lord. Our insider just made a suggestion and was killed on the spot by the officer with his sword drawn."

"Ba Ge, has no one taken down such an official? Isn't Long Guo guilty of serious homicide? Why did you report it to me? It takes such nervousness to kill one or two such dogs?"

"My... my lord. What this official is holding is Shangfang's sword. I heard that this sword kills innocent people."

"What? Shang Fang's sword?"

According to the superficial knowledge of the Dragon Kingdom, the representative of the Dragon Kingdom, such a sword has only existed in the hands of three people in the past hundred years.

But didn't you hear that all three of them had passed away?Does this sword still have the right to inherit?

It was the modern Hai Rui Xie Zongquan that Lin Hui had mentioned who killed people in the government office.

I saw him gesturing with Shangfang's sword, sitting in front of the hall,
There are already several corpses in the ground, and the blood under the hall has flowed all over the ground.

"Thank... thank you, sir... you are..."

"Ok?"

Xie Zongquan turned his head to look at the white-haired old official. He was sitting in a position where he could look at other people's necks, so the officials caught by his gaze couldn't help feeling that their necks felt a little chilly.

"Who else is going to speak up for the islanders?"

Xie Zongquan's voice was so loud that even the civilians walking outside the government office could hear this lord's voice.

"I don't care, is this really going to war? To fight the devils in the island country? No, I'm going to join the army and kill those little devils."

"Looks like it's real this time, I'm going too..."

"Go together..."

The young people in the market flocked to the recruit registration office all of a sudden, and the logistics staff at the reception were confused. They didn't know what happened, so many people suddenly came to join the army enthusiastically.

The emperor in the palace looked at the list of handling officials handed over by his brother-in-law. There were more than ten pages in it, and it was densely written that the nationality of these people had been changed to the island country, and some relatives had already settled in the island country. More It was once invited by the organization of the island country to visit the island country.

"Is there a big problem with these people."

The emperor just glanced at these lists hastily, and asked casually.

"Brother-in-law, most of these people have funds from unknown sources. Now we can only find so much information. If there are more, we need to increase the number of people."

"There is no manpower. If you want manpower, I think it will be faster for you to go to the Ghost Bureau to issue a few tasks."

"Brother-in-law, I was able to investigate all of these things so quickly after hanging up the mission in the Supernatural Bureau."

"Well, are there any changes in those merchants?"

"No, it seems like everyone is waiting to see who is the winner."

"Okay, my lord will let them see the fate of the scumbags. If you do this, go to a banquet for the richest man in the Dragon Kingdom. Remember to remove his company's name when he refuses to agree."

"But... will this be scolded by the international organization?"

"Cut, if we don't do it, won't they scold them?"

"Okay...Ok..."

In Fulong Temple, Lin Hui, who was actively preparing for the battle, had absorbed all Zhang Mo's knowledge at this time, and was writing a word on a piece of white paper: Wu.

The newly written Wu characters make people look like a warrior practicing boxing hard, and the artistic conception is already many times higher than those of the masters.

"Master, our Shaolin monks have arrived. Now follow your instructions."

"Okay, there are masters from Shaolin to help out. This time, we will definitely smash the little devil to death."

"it is good."

A group of monks shouted loudly in Fulong Temple.

Lin Hui called the Shaolin monks here at this time, because the Feng Shui in the Shaolin School is quite unique. When they practice martial arts, they will think about some Feng Shui failures. The monk gave himself a wave.

"Master, just tell us where to go, we have a car outside."

"Go downstairs to the Artisan Group. No matter who they come out of, they will all be thrown back. As long as these two days have passed, all personnel in the Dragon Kingdom of the island country must go home and wait for news."

"Master, can you beat those who are disobedient?"

This is a young monk who is not very old but has already learned a series of Shaolin martial arts like the back of his hand.

"Yes, you can also report to the Yamen after the fight, saying that I said it, and let them 'handle it impartially'."

"okay."

Hearing such good news, this group of strong Shaolin monks rushed to the downstairs of the artisan group to guard, making people unable to get out.

Just as Lin Huimi was preparing for the big battle, Su Dingfang and Young Master Su called him.

"Master, you are going to save me this time no matter what. I beat out other people's spirits."

"what?"

It turned out that after the Feng Shui battle between the Dragon Kingdom and the Island Kingdom was reported, there were naturally several factions on the Internet.

"Grass, is it okay for the person in charge of the Dragon Kingdom to be so young?"

Just because of this sentence, Su Dingfang couldn't help but had a big exchange with a big V. Within a few days, this Internet exchange turned into a question of true or false Taoism.

In order to prove the truth and falsehood of these profound arts, Su Dingfang made an appointment with the big V to perform the trick of forcing the soul out of his body in the live broadcast. On the ground, he fell into a coma immediately, and couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed, but his body was completely fine.

Su Dingfang knew that he fell into the pit this time, so he came to ask Lin Hui for help.

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