"Everyone, stand down!"

The girl's sharp and deep shout sounded.

Sakurai Kogure stood in the wind and rain. Although her face was pale, she had a deep majesty. At this moment, she was the dragon horse of the fierce ghosts, second only to the general and the dragon king.

All members of the Fierce Ghosts were shocked.

"Lord Dragon King is just venting his anger. Are you going up here to seek death?" the girl said coldly.

"yes!"

The members of the Fierce Ghosts reacted immediately and broke into cold sweats.

They are also concerned about chaos. Not to mention that Gongqing has been crippled. Even in his heyday, he may not be able to defeat the Dragon King. If he rushes forward rashly, he might be killed by the opponent at the same time.

Immediately, they retreated angrily one by one, each one moving faster and faster, for fear that they would fall behind the others.

Sakurai Kogure sighed slightly.

Because not only did she see the overwhelming anger from the man, she also felt the sadness that surged like a frenzy.

"Am I wrong..."

The same sigh came from the carriage like a whisper.

Through the small wooden window of the carriage, Yuan Zhisheng watched the scene of a young girl frantically killing the minister in the wind and rain. The man's expression was extremely complicated.

He knew that the young girl was venting her anger towards the king and Herzog. His brother should not have lost control. To a certain extent, the young girl was also a victim of that incident.

At that time, Yuan Zhisheng had not done any research beforehand. He saw the ghost-like face of the young girl in the small town shrine, and even saw countless girls with cold faces in the storage room.

At that moment, he concluded that his brother was an evil ghost, so even when the young girl came to the storage room and saw him, and called her brother affectionately and even opened her arms to him, Yuan Zhisheng still did not hesitate.

Because for a person like him who is determined to be a partner of justice, there is no reason for him to stop when facing an evil ghost, no! Not only will he not be able to stop the knife, he will even burst out with the most powerful force at that moment.

Attack and kill.

He used the sharp sword force to kill his brother in the cold basement with the long knife in his hand.

Thinking about it now, how desperate the young girl must have been at that time...

It was obviously full of expectations that his brother would come back from Tokyo and lead him to live a stable and happy life. It was obviously such a long and painful wait, but what waited in the end was not the fulfillment of the promise, but a ruthless long knife that persisted.

The man with the sword is the brother he thinks about day and night.

No wonder the young girl hates him so much, and even launches a killing blow to attack him as soon as she meets him.

Isn't all this just because of the burning and substantial hatred in the other party's heart...

Yuan Zhisheng's always firm justice was shaken at this moment.

Is he wrong?

This question already has an answer in his mind.

Ten minutes later, Minamoto Naoko walked into the carriage again, sat back in her original seat, and even took a slow bite of ramen.

Before coming in, he specially wiped the blood on himself and his face, which was all splattered from the Gongqing's body.

Although he didn't care, it didn't mean that others didn't care. He wasn't the only one in the carriage.

It's just that even Yuan Zhennu himself didn't realize that at this moment, he was not only thinking about himself, but also about other people.

And just as he lowered his head and continued eating noodles, his movements paused slightly.

With a creaking sound, the door of the carriage was pushed open again, and Yuan Zhisheng walked towards Gong Qingren in the wind and rain.

The upcoming patriarch of the family did not rush towards the rotting corpse as eagerly as Yuan Zhennu. He walked very slowly, but he held the spider in his hand very tightly, even from a distance.

You can see the bulging veins on the man's hands.

Seeing this scene, many people from the Sheqiba family immediately rushed to help.

After all, the boss is about to embark on the battlefield. As soldiers under the other party, how could they not rush to support him immediately?

"Don't come close! The young master just wants to vent!"

Sakura's voice sounded coldly from the wind and rain.

Just like what happened after Sakurai Kogure spoke before, the members of the eight Sheqi families also stopped and started chatting as if they didn't see what happened.

"Ahaha, the night is really nice tonight."

"That's necessary. The clouds are so thick that they can't be cleared away. Look, it's already raining."

…

The tribesmen turned around and left in a hurry.

Soon, the sound of Ling Ran's chopping and faint screams were heard from behind.

Yuan Zhisheng held the spider in his hand and cut it. In contrast to Yuan Zhisheng's screams in the wind and rain, the man remained silent the whole time, with a cold face as he used his knife to slash the remains of the minister over and over again.

In Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, this rotten body was the real Herzog, the evil ghost who also made him lose his brother forever in his heart.

He kept venting on the other person, and hideous wounds appeared on the rotting body, as if it had been rolled over and over again by a ruthless meat grinder.

Fingel, not far away, looked at this scene of killing and sighed in his heart.

Tsk tsk, it’s really miserable for a man. He’s already been whipped to a state like this, but he still has to be whipped to death. I dare you to turn this guy into a piece of meat.

Until Yuan Zhisheng finishes his set and calls it a day.

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Fingel stepped forward humbly, still holding the ferocious broom-like thing in his hand.

"Your Majesty, General Wang, who caused you such misery? You are so miserable. My Lord General, I will rescue you right now, and I will ensure that you are rehabilitated."

Fingel did the opposite and called to the ministers with a look of tears.

In reality, the face is full of bad taste.

Hearing this cry of true love, which was almost like tears, the man who was crazily chopped up suddenly started to tremble with excitement. He opened his mouth as hard as he could and made a hoarse and vague voice, as if he wanted to say something.

"Lord General, what did you say?"

Fingel leaned his head towards him with a concerned look on his face.

"Abba, Ababa, Abba..."

Gongqing tried his best to raise his head and tried to speak out the words in his mouth, but he was almost dead and his vocal cords had been torn, so he could only make the sound of "Ababa, Ababa".

He is on the verge of death, and even if he wants to die, he can only stimulate his own potential in exchange for life. In the end, he still needs to supply it himself.

The fact that it can hold up until now is enough to prove the abnormality of this body.

"My lord, can you speak louder? I really can't hear you." Fingel felt a little embarrassed.

"Ah ah..."

Good guy, I can’t even utter the word this time.

But Fingel seemed to suddenly realize it, and nodded excitedly and said: "Okay, okay, Mr. Wang, I will give you something exciting to make sure you are happy."

As he spoke, Fingel tightened his grip on the ferocious thing in his hand, like the young man with a canine in the melon field, and with a stern expression like a diamond's angry glare, he stabbed the ferocious thing directly into the mouth of the minister.

Poof!

Everyone present had their legs trembling due to the stimulation of the muffled sound. They looked at this scene with pale faces, as if they could not stand.

Damn, it's really too violent.

Every attack of this brothel war god from Kassel College is so unexpected, but it also gives people a deep sense of shock. It simply penetrates into the soul and hits the depths of the soul.

Fingel's blow was extremely violent. The tip of the ferocious object penetrated directly through the back of Gongqing's head, and then was firmly inserted into the cement pillar behind.

The young man clapped his hands with satisfaction, then left with a smile.

Everyone in the audience subconsciously avoided each other's eyes, for fear of being accidentally stabbed by this guy.

If he goes according to this appearance, if nothing unexpected happens, someone will come to torture him soon.

With a creak, the door of the ramen stall was pushed open again.

Sure enough, the old master wearing a white scarf opened the carriage door and walked towards the minister with a solemn expression, holding an ancient sword of cultural relic quality in his hand.

This knife is the only remaining ancient knife with a cultural relic quality. Although it is valuable, it has been used by the old man to stir up charcoal fires.

Now, Uesugoshi is using this sword to slash at Gong Qingren's body violently, venting the overwhelming anger in his heart. In the end, he may feel that this ancient sword has been contaminated, and directly thrust it into Gong Qingren's forehead with a wave of his hand, along with it.

The cement pillars behind him were nailed together.

It can be said that Gongqing was completely unable to move now, and his whole body was only twitching.

With a bang, the master ramen chef closed the carriage door.

The members present felt their mouths were dry for a while as they looked at the extremely miserable corpse of the minister.

…

The atmosphere in the carriage was silent, and everyone had mixed emotions.

No matter it was Uesugi Koshi or Minamoto Minamoto, they would not doubt what Lu Mingfei said.

The boy said that these secrets were key information captured by the intelligence system of Kassel College and were absolutely true and valid. They were convinced of this.

After all, with the boy's terrifying bloodline strength, he has the strength to even completely replace him, not to mention plotting against the Sheqi Eight Families and the Fierce Demons. Moreover, the confidential information he told was just to make the future leaders of the two major forces in Japan

Don’t misunderstand each other anymore, let alone cause unprovoked casualties and killings.

Today's Japan can be said to be in a precarious state. Once Herzog's true form arrives, it will inevitably cause huge turmoil in Japan, and even later cause turmoil in the entire world.

If the eight Sheqi families and the fierce ghosts continue to fight each other at this time, it will definitely be harmful to both parties.

Uesugi let out a deep sigh.

In fact, from the very beginning of the life-and-death confrontation between Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhisheng, the moment the powerful royal bloodline broke out, he had already had doubts in his heart. In addition, the appearance of the two and the temperament between their eyebrows were very similar to those when they were young.

His.

Uesugoshi has every reason to believe that the two men are probably his sons.
To be continued...