Although all the Taoist priests of the Zhenwu Sect were deaf, their eyesight was unusually good. When the Taoist priest of the Zhenwu Sect turned around and shouted, everyone's attention was focused.
They immediately guessed what happened.
The God of Death Yan Shouyi is here!
The Taoist priest of the Zhenwu Sect suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He immediately stayed where he was. He didn't know whether he should join forces to deal with Yan Shouyi or dare to turn around and run away.
After all, the name of the God of Killing has been spread among Taoists, and many people who have never met Yan Shouyi have demonized him in their hearts, thinking that he is a murderous madman.
Just when Yan Shouyi didn't know how to respond, several cars drove in the opposite direction from the highway exit, and many unfamiliar faces jumped out of the cars. They had a clear goal and rushed straight towards the Zhenwu Sect Taoist priest!
What is the background of this group of people? Are they helpers of the Zhenwu Sect?
Yan Shouyi prepared for the worst and said to everyone in a deep voice:
"We will start taking action soon. Everyone's safety is our priority. Don't give the other side a chance just because you are soft-hearted. They really want us to die!"
These words made everyone couldn't help but look at Yan Shouyi more.
Although the inner demon has been eliminated, his behavior style has been retained. When necessary, Yan Shouyi will not hold back.
Long Feicheng nervously reached under his seat, ready to pull out the Weiwei Sword to deal with it at any time.
Brother Yang didn't know what happened, but he also had a premonition that something was not good. He said with a pale face:
"Have you met an enemy? What should we do now? How about I kick the accelerator and rush over?!"
Now everyone is a grasshopper on a rope. Brother Yang doesn't even think about whether he can be a truck driver again in the future. Survival is the most important thing.
Now Brother Yang is extremely sure that Yan Shouyi and the others are the Young and Dangerous. Now that the enemy is coming to the door, even if the enemy comes to kill people with a machete later, Brother Yang will not be surprised.
Just when everyone was on guard and ready to take action at any time, the new group of people suddenly took action against the Taoist priests of the Zhenwu Sect!
This group of people were strong and agile. They did not use weapons, but their fists hit the flesh, and they all attacked the vital parts of the Taoist priests of the Zhenwu Sect!
Use your fists if you can use them, kick them with your feet if your fists can't be used, and if your feet don't work, just bite them with your teeth!
Yan Shouyi really didn't expect that in this era, there would still be such a primitive way of fighting.
But this method turned out to be extremely effective, and because of the numerical advantage, the Zhenwu Sect disciples and several staff members were all knocked down in just a few seconds!
For a moment, the expressway exit was filled with people everywhere, but Yan Shouyi and others looked extremely awkward.
"What is this?" Long Feicheng was extremely surprised.
Yan Shouyi can be sure that the Folklore Research Association has no help here, but this group of people came to his rescue... Could it be that they are enemies of the Zhenwu Sect?
That's not right. If they really want to take action, they won't let us sit in the car, right?
Everyone was full of doubts, but they saw a masked woman walking in front of the truck, kneeling on one knee and shouting:
"Everyone in Wushen Mountain has met President Yan!"
The masked woman had a very "burly" figure. If it weren't for her long hair and shrill voice, Yan Shouyi wouldn't have believed she was a woman.
However, Yan Shouyi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the other party's shouting.
It turns out that people from Wushen Mountain are here.
Although Yan Shouyi has never been in contact with people from Wushen Mountain, they are all members of the folk sect and can be considered to be in the same camp and friends.
In the car, Brother Yang's eyes popped out.
He originally thought that there would be a fierce battle next, but he didn't expect that there would be a savior.
"Is Wushenshan... some kind of local gang?" Brother Yang asked in a low voice, "So you guys have such a background!"
Yan Shouyi couldn't help but laugh. He had told so many lies that he didn't know how to tell them.
However, Brother Yang has already figured out a lot: Yan Shouben was the young master of the Northeast forces, but was taken hostage by the Southern forces. After enduring the humiliation and suffering, Yan Shou found an opportunity to escape and returned all the way to the Northeast, planning to
We must take over the forces in the Northeast and then fight back to the South!
"This time, I, Long Feicheng, must take back everything that belongs to us!"
The above is Brother Yang’s idea.
"How about it, let's go down and meet him?" Dog Taoist looked at Yan Shouyi.
Yan Shou nodded: "When you arrive at someone else's territory, you should pay homage to the mountaintop. Now that they have come to visit you, you can't ignore them."
After saying that, he asked everyone to get out of the car, leaving only Brother Yang in the car.
After everyone got out of the car, Yan Shouyi came to the masked woman and asked:
"What is your identity?"
The masked woman replied: "Xu Shengnan, the protector on the left side of Wushen Mountain, is a Chuma Immortal."
Yan Shou nodded. He observed the way these people took action and guessed that they were out to make a fool of themselves. Having said that, the name Xu Shengnan was correct at all. She was much taller and taller than Xi Gou Long Feicheng.
Then Yan Shouyi asked again: "How did you know I was here?"
"Each force has its own intelligence network. As far as we know, most of the intelligence personnel of the Folklore Research Association are delivery boys, while the intelligence personnel of Wushen Mountain are taxi drivers." Xu Shengnan replied.
Is this a confession?
There was a lot of information in Xu Shengnan's words. She revealed the identity of the intelligence officer of the Folklore Research Society, which was actually a provocation to Yan Shouyi. However, she took the initiative to confess the identity of Wu Shenshan's intelligence officer, which seemed like a candid announcement.
This is Wushenshan's show of goodwill to the Folklore Research Association.
Yan Shouyi nodded slightly. He recalled it and thought that it was when he left Hanshan Temple and took a taxi on the way that Wu Shenshan received the news.
He did not expect that Wushen Mountain would be so powerful, and its intelligence capabilities were even stronger than those of famous sects.
"What do you plan to do with these Zhenwu Sect disciples?"
"Bring them all back to the branch." Xu Shengnan didn't say everything, but he probably meant that they wouldn't be killed directly, so Yan Shouyi felt relieved.
Xu Shengnan continued: "We are here this time on the orders of the deputy helmsman, and we specially stay here to invite President Yan to be our guest."
"Oh? Why the deputy helmsman?"
"The helmsman is guarding Wushen Mountain and cannot come in person. The deputy helmsman is the son-in-law of the helmsman. In Wushen Mountain, there is no difference between the deputy helmsman and the helmsman."
"I see."
Yan Shouyi remembered that the helmsman of Wushen Mountain was named Ji Bing, and his son-in-law was named Hu Chai.
Ji Bing is a Chumaxian. As for Hu Chai's identity, Yan Shouyi has no idea.
Xu Shengnan took half a step back, bowed his body and made a gesture of invitation with his hands:
"President Yan, the car is ready. Please give me a favor. Otherwise, if we don't invite you back, we won't be able to see the deputy helmsman."