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After the high priest of the shrine saw the resentful ghost, his face instantly darkened, and his eyes as sharp as an eagle were filled with murderous intent.

When he saw several corpses lying on the street, his murderous intention became even more intense!

Seeing the resentful ghost fleeing, the high priest stepped forward and chased after him without saying a word.

He looked like he was 80 years old, but his steps were like wind, even much faster than some of the young martial arts masters around him. After a few seconds, everyone saw only a white shadow passing by, and they couldn't catch up with him at all.

"The high priest's speed is too fast. If he catches up by himself, I'm afraid of an accident!"

"Fart! The high priest's martial arts is unparalleled in the world. Even our country's martial arts god Miyamoto Shishio and the master of the Iwasui style Liu Souyan are no match for him. A mere Miyazaki Jinzo can suppress him at will!"

"Yes, the high priest has world-class martial arts skills and has been famous in our country for many years. He is just Miyazaki Jinzou, and he is definitely no match for him."

Some people expressed concern, but the people at the shrine immediately retorted and even reprimanded them. This shows how confident they are in the strength of the high priest.

Grudge Gui's kung fu has actually been very good in his life, but since the accident, he has been paying special attention to his leg strength. If he doesn't have anything to do on weekdays, he will work harder to hone his leg strength.

The foot power was running at full strength, and it was not slow at all. The high priest was chasing him from behind, and for a while, he was still unable to catch up with him directly.

However, the resentful ghost appeared here and caused such a big sensation that it even attracted the high priest. Naturally, it also attracted many experts. These experts all joined in the pursuit.

"Oh my god, the master is just a big gun, can you protect me! Amitabha! Infinite Heavenly Lord! Holy Lord bless you!" The resentful ghost first clasped his hands together, then kneaded the magic formula with one hand, and finally made the sign of the cross.

Even if Qi Bingxian sees it, he will feel ashamed. His grandma is a senior three-level agent!

The resentful ghost ran back to the abandoned factory in one breath, and then rushed to Qi Buyu who was taking a nap, calling: "Master, wake up, those grandsons are coming to kill you!"

Qi Buyu then slowly opened his eyes, yawned, lifted the big gun stuck on the side, shook it a few times, and said oh!

The resentful ghost said: "The old priest of the national shrine is also here. He is very powerful. The look in his eyes almost scared me to death! I think he is probably a god-level master..."

Qi Buyu smiled and just patted the gun barrel in his hand gently, once and for all, very rhythmically.

The resentful ghost was very confident when he saw Qi Buyu, saying that as long as this big gun was around, even a god-level master would be stabbed to death by him!

There are two different concepts between having weapons in hand and without weapons. After all, no matter how powerful your fists and feet are in terms of lethality, they are not as powerful as weapons. No matter how powerful a golden bell or an iron shirt is, if it is poked by this thing, it will still be a huge blow.

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Qi Buyu adjusted his breathing and tightened his grip on the big gun in his hand, with a hint of excitement and killing intent in his eyes.

At first, he was able to fight his way out of the imperial capital, but with the big pole in his hand, he felt excited when he had to use this gun to kill people many years later.

"In an attempt to split our country's territory, even if they don't come, I will carry this big gun and beat them all until they can't even raise their heads!" The resentful ghost couldn't help but be secretly frightened when he saw Qi Buyu's gesture.

The high priest was originally invited by the Black Snake Society to go to Penglai to participate in the Laoshizi Five Kingdoms Martial Arts Conference, and along the way he dealt with Qi Bingxian.

But Qi Buyu is not a decoration. How can such a thing be allowed to happen?

After the battle with Zhao Xuanming, he had been recovering from his injuries for a long time, and now he was at his peak. With such a terrifying weapon in his hand, he naturally couldn't hold back his energy.

"Miyazaki Jinzo, die for me!"

A master armed with a samurai sword broke into the factory compound first, shouting.

This is an Iga-ryu swordsman. He is quick on his feet, holds swords in both hands, attacks and kills, and shouts angrily: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Qi Buyu's eyes were cold, and he didn't expect that the first person who broke in was not the old priest.

Seeing that both of them were motionless, the swordsman master couldn't help but hesitate. He suddenly stopped and stepped back warily. At the same time, he looked at the big gun in Qi Buyu's hand, his eyes full of fear.

Not long after, other experts and the high priest also arrived. After walking in, they saw Resentful Ghost and Qi Buyu.

After seeing the exaggeratedly long gun in Qi Buyu's hand, everyone couldn't help but be slightly startled, feeling that this scene was a bit weird and weird.

When the resentful ghost saw so many people coming, he couldn't help but laugh, but his laughter was uglier than his tears. He said, "Master, can we kill so many people? There is also a high priest!"

The high priest was wearing the white clothes of the shrine and a three-cornered hat on his head. His expression was slightly solemn and he was looking at Qi Buyu and the big pole in his hand.

The high priest's beard and hair are all white, but his skin is smooth and moist, giving people the feeling of Zhang Tianshi's white hair and childish face. He is obviously a master with extremely high martial arts skills and locked up qi and blood!

Qi Buyu smiled slightly, gently turned the gun barrel in his hand, and tilted his head to look at the group of people.

"The boss said that you must either abandon your martial arts and kneel down one by one, or you can all be saved and meet the Buddha!" ​​The resentful ghost roared with courage.

"Hmph! He's just a mute and looks very weak. Do you think he can protect you?"

"Yes, but he is a disabled person who cannot speak. He is extremely weak. If he dares to block our revenge, he will be killed immediately!"

This group of Jie Peng masters were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to kill the resentful ghost immediately for revenge. However, the high priest did not take action, so they temporarily restrained themselves.

The resentful ghost couldn't help but be startled when he heard what everyone said. He didn't expect Qi Buyu to be looked down upon by others!

Qi Buyu stood still like a teacher, but a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Oh, the boss seems to be angry!" The resentful ghost thought to himself and hurriedly took two steps back to avoid accidental injury.

"Everyone, be careful. This mute is very weak at first glance. Miyazaki Jinzo is just using him to divert everyone's attention." Someone reminded loudly.

"Shrinking!" This sentence immediately attracted everyone's agreement.

But the high priest said to Qi Buyu: "Who are you, Your Excellency? Why do you want to protect the evil thief Miyazaki Jinzo? Do you want to be an enemy of our Jie Peng Wulin?"

Qi Buyu raised his left hand and gestured casually.

The resentful ghost translated: "Old thief with a gray beard and a brilliant man, you are about to die under the Nine Springs, why do you still want to go to Penglai to stir up trouble? Is it because you think your life will not be long?"

As soon as these words came out, even an old man like the high priest, who had experienced ups and downs, couldn't help but get furious, feeling that the other party was too arrogant.

Qi Buyu could feel the aura of the high priest. The aura was very powerful, but it did not undergo a qualitative change like that of a god-seeing master. It just touched the realm of the true god like Jiuheng did.

"Kill them!"

The high priest said in a deep voice and waved his hand.

The masters received the order and immediately rushed forward to kill them.

Qi Buyu suddenly raised his gun, stepped forward with both feet, and stood in the "three-body posture" as if he were riding a big horse.


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