At a dinner in the circle, the people attend the dinner with special identities in various embassies, such as Mr. Zhang. Although they all have official embassy signs, everyone knows what the attendees do. Even if they don’t know who the person is and what the nickname in the circle is, such dinners may not be initiated by anyone. Anyway, I feel that there are many things recently, and everyone needs to gather together, so they will send out the news, and then naturally someone will host them.

The theme of this time is to discuss some not-so-good things that have happened in the UK recently and exchange some vague information. Although we don’t know the truth or the false, we don’t rule out that the other party is deliberately misleading ourselves, but after all, we can roughly grasp some situations. The specific information in it needs to be analyzed and confirmed by ourselves, and then submitted to our superiors.

To be honest, if anyone can easily get information, then what do you need these intelligence personnel to do? Their brain is just a miniature information processor, while their ears and eyes are information collectors. However, according to their respective cultivation, there are only differences in grade classification.

If Mr. Zhang's head is the most advanced PVIII20G processing chip on the market now, then 50% of the people present are still at the level of PIII800M.

Mr. Zhang listened flexibly, and kept greeting those familiar people. He also had free time to say to Yi Yang: "You are still my subordinates for the time being, so don't say any sad words of returning to China as soon as possible... To be honest, are you interested in joining my group? Compared to the domestic security department, my life here is rich and colorful... Hey, Elizabeth, long time no see, are you? Oh, you are more beautiful than two weeks ago."

The charming girl in red smiled at Mr. Zhang, walked over gently, and whispered: "Oh? It's been a long time since we lasted for two weeks. So if we don't meet for a month, wouldn't you forget me? Hahaha, what news? The urging from the above is tight. Several small teams of the British Secret Service are missing. They are still secretly mobilizing their troops. What do they want to do? Will invade the European continent again?"

Mr. Zhang looked confused and said repeatedly: "I'll have another Hundred Years' War? Oh... Anyway, you're not a Frenchman, why worry? To be honest, it may have something to do with the Japanese."

Elizabeth looked at Mr. Zhang with dissatisfaction: "You are a complete nationalist. Every time the news you tell me is either related to the Japanese, the situation in Southeast Asia is turbulent, or India has invented powerful weapons that can destroy the earth... You are so humorous... Give me some real news, otherwise my holiday this year will be ruined."

Mr. Zhang grabbed four wine glasses from the tray of the waiter passing by. Elizabeth smiled and stretched out his hand, but Mr. Zhang gave Yi Yang and the others a cup without giving face, and then drank it all by himself.

Elizabeth stared at her eyes: "Zhang, you really don't have a gentlemanly demeanor... Humph... News, give me some news, do you understand? Otherwise, you don't think about knowing anything from me again..."

Mr. Zhang looked at her innocently: "I swear, it has something to do with the Japanese... Have you heard of their Yamaguchi group? I only have such a little news."

The bearded man who had leaned over on the side interrupted and said, "Yes, Elizabeth, the Japanese. They may have done anything, but it has nothing to do with us. They don't have the courage to fight against the whole of Europe at the same time, right? Oh, Zhang, these three are..."

A smile appeared on his face: "Your subordinate? You have always been alone, but this time you actually brought three young people. It's really strange." He stretched out his hand to Yi Yang with a smile, and Zhang whispered to him: "William, don't ask for trouble."

William smiled and said, "Ha, I'm the fighting champion in the game. Come on, boy, let's have a good time."

Yi Kong stretched out his hand quietly, and Yi Yang took a step back slightly. The two hands were tightly held together. William howled suddenly, and Yi Kong let go of his hand with a smile. The gentlemen and ladies around him looked here quickly and found that William was holding his right hand like a monkey and humming and jumping around, all of whom showed a sudden smile, and turned around to continue his conversation.

Mr. Zhang sighed: "People who don't listen to my advice will always suffer."

No longer paying attention to Elizabeth and William, Mr. Zhang walked towards the garden behind and muttered: "Think about it, ah? It's better to follow me than go back. Didn't you say that your Star Sect wants you to go down the mountain for three years? How about this, I'll help me with this? What's the point of going back? It's just being a thug. So, we've been so long, we haven't had any feelings and have friendships. It's right to follow me..."

Yi Yang and the other two showed a look of not daring to understand. This guy was so vicious that he seemed to be a combination of a cobra and a lion, but he talked so hard that he could compare with a monk who recited scriptures.

The people in the hall made a slight commotion. Mr. Zhang looked back and saw Arthur wearing a neat white dress, followed by six equally elegant young men. They smiled warmly, their dresses were radiant, and their leather shoes were so bright that they could be used as mirrors. They were gentle and polite, as if seven princes had walked into their own garden.

Several people from the British system who were present slowly leaned back and discussed with each other: "What are this guy doing? He is a bullshit duke, not someone from our side."

Arthur walked to Mr. Zhang in relaxed dancing steps and bowed slightly: "Hello, I am Arthur."

Mr. Zhang called out: "Ah, the legendary direct relative of King Arthur, hehe, I'm so lucky that I can actually see real antiques."

Arthur ignored Mr. Zhang's Ci Feng and turned his face to Yi Yang: "What is this gentleman? However, it doesn't matter what your name is. I'll send a message." He lowered his voice, which was exactly what Yi Yang and the other four heard: "We are deeply uneasy about the arrival of the three, so for our friendly relations, please leave the UK as soon as possible, okay?"

A faint sword energy came out from Arthur. Yi Yang absorbed all his sword energy like a pool of water. Arthur changed slightly and bowed again: "The ancient Eastern Kingdom is indeed mysterious... Please respect our opinions and please leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, we may take some extraordinary measures for our own safety."

Mr. Zhang immediately regretted his actions of recruiting Yi Yang and the others. Although he could get their strong help, Yi Yang and the others actually attracted the attention of such a big shot. Then it is definitely not a good thing for the intelligence personnel. Well, forget it, the arms matter has been resolved, so let’s ask these three calves to return to China. No matter how fierce they make a fuss in China, they are not responsible for it anyway.

Mr. Zhang smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, young people are ignorant and have a little bit of work... Ha, Mr. Duke, don't worry, they are going to return home immediately. This, within three days, I will let them go back."

Arthur smiled, looked at Yi Yang deeply, turned around and walked towards the door of the hall. When the six young men saw Arthur turn around, they put down their cups, handed them over to the people around them, and slowly walked towards the door. The people around them were shocked by the graceful aura on their bodies, and involuntarily took the wine glass for them. At this moment, they were scolding themselves as stupid ass. In front of so many colleagues, they acted like a lower-level waiter, which was too embarrassing.

The breeze drifted by, and Arthur turned around quickly and saw that Yi Yang and the other two were walking towards the door. Behind, Mr. Zhang was looking at them with confusion, but immediately smiled and started talking nonsense with the ladies around him.

Arthur narrowed his eyes: "Ahh, are you going to duel with me? That's so welcome. Well, fortunately I brought six knights of the round table, otherwise it would be really hard to deal with you three. Where to choose the location? The roof of Buckingham Palace? No, Your Majesty will scold me. So, in order to show respect for them, let's go..."

Before he could conceive a duel, Arthur was surprised to find that Yi Yang and the other two ignored him and walked directly outside the door-

However, when Mr. Zhang took Yi Yang and the other two to the banquet, he was filled with the best brandy. After a big sleep, Tian Lei Zi and Shui Zhenren presented treasures. First, let me explain the origin of brandy. Although Mr. Yang did not understand English, he knew that money was very popular no matter where he was. He dived into the deep sea to catch a round pearl with a diameter of more than 5 cm, and then gave it to the owner of the bar, and then pointed to the wine in the bar, and everything was natural. The owner of the bar was an honest man, so he simply moved out all the best wine in his cellar and went straight to the bank to rent a safe...

The cross was released from the treasure bag, and a large group of monks surrounded him and marveled at him.

Tian Leizi said carelessly: "Look, look, I've been wandering around the world from time to time. You fellow Taoists have been bored on the mountain for hundreds or thousands of years, right? Tsk tsk, who has seen the virtue of the statue of the god in the temple? It's so pitiful, and it's even ordered."

A group of monks who didn't know what the Catholicism was commented randomly, but they were still Daogao Delong after all. If Yi Chen was present and a Jester was added, he wouldn't know what bad things would be said.

There were 2,300 cultivators who came to the UK this time, and each of them had almost completed the first great reincarnation of the Tianxing Sect, which was to complete the skills of the "Star Breaking" realm. Among them, the most wise ones also had the middle-level skills equivalent to the "Star Gathering" realm, and they were amazing in strength. The bosses of each sect also came to the heads of the four sects such as Dunjia, Five Elements, Yu Jian, and Xiaoyao. However, as its name was the one with the Xiaoyao Sect, there were more than a dozen disciples of Big Cats and Kits. The head of the sect said frankly: "I used to watch the fun and help me when I needed to take action."

Therefore, the three leaders of Dunjia, Five Elements, and Yu Jian were responsible for. Although Tian Leizi has a high status and a large seniority, he is too unruly and has a hot temper. The three leaders are worried about handing over the matter to him. He himself knows his weaknesses and does not comment. He can sleep after he gets full of yellow soup.

At this moment, the old Taoist Akita of Dunjia Sect stopped the comments of the monks and whispered: "Everyone, according to the announcement from Yichenzi, those evildoers will secretly go ashore one late in the past few days... Should we hit the head-on, or should we make the words clear first and compete with them openly one by one?"

The contemporary head of the Five Elements Sect is Jin Zhenren from the Jin system. He has a thin body and is like a steel knife. After pondering for a long time, he nodded and said, "I don't know, what are the great ideas of fellow Taoists?"

The fat and fat old man from the Yujian Sect next to him, who was as cute as a giant panda, almost pissed to death. You don’t know, why are you pretending to be thinking about this for so long? Do you deliberately play me with old man? Okay, I have to drink all your hidden wine when I go back... Hum... He opened his mouth: "Well, we monks are not an army. I remember five hundred years ago, when I saw those people in the secular world fighting, ah, at that time they set up a formation, then placed ambushing the back, and there were all kinds of fire and thunder underground. That was so lively... Ha, we might as well..."

A group of veteran cultivators drank it out: "Nonsense, can we compare with those mortals?" Although the old man Tianjian is the head of a sect, the elders of Tianleizi and other sects do not give him face. Anyway, he knows that he has a good temper and has a high cultivation level. As long as he doesn't burn his proud beard, you won't be angry if you strip him of his clothes.

The old man Tianjian touched his beard and hummed for a while and stopped talking.

The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, who was a young man in his teens, shook the white jade folding fan in his hand and said gently: "I don't know, all of us disciples can know some worldly affairs? It's better to let these young disciples give us advice... After all, we haven't gone down the mountain for at least a hundred years. I'm afraid the decision that will be a slut in the end and it's not a good thing... Be careful and considerate in everything."

Everyone looked at the old Taoist Mingde of the Taoist School, and Mingde blinked: "Our disciples are in the mortal world, and all the fellow Taoists know, but... they can't come here now. Their skills are limited, and they cannot... they cannot..."

Tian Leizi and Shui Zhenren had just put the cross into the treasure bag. When they heard Mingde's words, Tian Leizi slapped his thigh and laughed: "Haha, I understand, I have three junior nephews here. Well, Yiyangzi and the others are not from some kind of characters, they just happened to call me to ask." Without asking for other people's opinions, Tian Leizi waved his hand in the void.

Stars slowly flashed in the air, and wisps of silver threads appeared in the air, which was the manifestation of the substantial transformation of the power of stars. Tian Leizi's hand gently tweaked the silver thread, and circles of silver ripples suddenly radiated endlessly in all directions...

Tian Leizi smiled and said, "Well, as long as it is a radius of two thousand miles, my children will receive news... Well, if my senior brother takes action, no matter how far he is, he can receive information as long as his soul spirit baby can reach."

The monks around nodded repeatedly. Each sect has this method of summoning disciples, but the methods are different. Several special sects can also do it, but it is a bit difficult to be as beautiful as Tianxing Sect as the Tianxing Sect--

Yi Yang and the others were staring at Arthur's back and were in a daze. Yi Kong had a little idea of ​​rushing up to compete with him. Suddenly, Tian Leizi sent a message. Because Tian Leizi accidentally used the most urgent call order, they had only time to say hello to Mr. Zhang and rushed to the door.

Arthur also stepped up his pace and followed them tightly. Arthur was a little curious. These three young people were very powerful, but what were they doing in such a hurry? According to the traditional European knight etiquette, it can be said that he had extremely insulted them, but they did not cause trouble for themselves. What was the purpose of? Well...

As soon as Arthur stepped out of the gate, Yi Yang and the other three suddenly felt a slight turbulence in the star force field in the air, and three tiny objects were coming quickly. Yi Yang analyzed the destination of these three small objects faster, Arthur's body, and quickly turned around and drank: "Do not..."

Arthur was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Yi Yang's face full of shock, he subconsciously turned aside, so three bullets of the large caliber sniper rifle penetrated his right chest almost at the same time. The powerful penetration force made Arthur's body fall backwards. Six round table knights were shocked, and the three stayed by Arthur's side. The three jumped out quickly without caring about the shock and rushed towards the direction where the bullet came. The blood soon dyed his shirt red, and a small pool of blood accumulated on the ground...

Yi Yang flashed to Arthur's side quickly and watched Arthur's handsome face quickly turn white, which was caused by excessive blood loss. The three round table knights looked up suddenly and looked at Yi Yang with caution.

Yi Yang kicked a round table knight away and said loudly in stammering English: "If you can't save him, let me do it. Block the people behind you, don't let them see, hurry up..."

The three round table knights made the wisest judgment. They trusted Yi Yang for no reason. The three of them blocked the passage of the hall with fierce eyes and pulled up the door. Then one of them called Scotland Yard and mobilized police force to block the nearby streets with special instructions.

Yi Yang's hand shook, and the "Ganlin Curse" came out. In the silver light, silver dewdrops slowly penetrated into Arthur's body. They quickly cleared the blood in Arthur's lungs and began to repair his damaged body... Yi Kong walked up, took out a jade bottle, poured out a pill, pinched the seal on it, and stuffed a little finger-sized, golden and strange fragrance into Arthur's mouth. The pill turned into body fluids and flowed down. Arthur made a heavy breathing sound almost at the same time. The three round table knights breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and looked at Yi Yang and the other two with great gratitude.

I wonder what would have thought if Yi Chen knew that he would definitely die, Arthur was rescued by his three junior brothers.

Arthur opened his eyes slightly and said in a subtle tone: "Thank you...you are good people."

Yi Yang warned him seriously: "My skill is not enough, and you cannot restore your fragile blood vessels to normal. Don't fight with others within a month, and don't engage in intense activities within three months, otherwise your life will still not be saved... We have an urgent matter, so let's go first." He was worried about Tian Leizi's call and said goodbye in a hurry. The three of them arrived at the foot of an unmanned street and turned into a rainbow.

Arthur took a breath and ordered: "They are not dangerous, well, they can let them move freely." After all, his life was saved by others, and he was able to rescue someone who had just threatened him three minutes ago. This person's mind can be imagined. Such a person cannot be a bad person.

Yi Chen, who was far away in Manchester, received the message, while Fei Li and the others were shocked, but they didn't know the reason.

Yi Chen smiled: "The power in his body was shocked, huh? Haha, don't worry, my letter was received, the army of Chinese monks came across the sea... It came so fast... Since there are people from Tianxing Sect participating, there will be many people from other sects, it's really lively..."

Yi Chen pondered for a while, wrote a letter quickly, attached to a Tianshuo of his own, and a green light flew towards the south where Tianleizi was.

Three silver rainbows happened to catch up with the green light. Yi Yang said in surprise: "Hey, this is the one sent by the senior brother." According to the Tianxing Sect's own mental method, he grabbed it with the splitting shadow hand, and Yi Yang grabbed the letter paper, while the green light turned around and flew back towards Yi Chen.

Yi Chen looked up slightly: "Oh, did they just pass by? Well, those old men are not stupid. They know they are stupid, so they have to find a few young people who have seen the world to give advice... Haha, this time, the Chinese monks attacked Juhua's poor cannon fodder with thunder. If they hurt someone, it would be embarrassing... Should they tell them Juhua's headquarters in Japan? Although I don't know, as long as Yamaguchi Ki is killed, they will stand out no matter what? Well... it's worth considering, but completely destroying Yamaguchi Group, what are the benefits for me?"

Gore nodded and said, "Boss, it's better for us to get enough benefits from them, and then we eat their smuggling line and sell it to other gangs. After making a big profit, let the Chinese monks exterminate Juhua. In this way, you will make contributions in the master's sect and at the same time, you will also avoid the possibility of revenge."

Yi Chen patted Gore's shoulder hard: "Good, Gore, well, that's it, that's it... We have destroyed the Yamaguchi Group now and can't get a penny. When they die, if they still want to start a business here, they must rely more on me. Good idea, good idea... Did Mr. Off sleep? Wake him up and we go to the bar to have a happy time. Ha, drinking in the bar is much more interesting than in a hotel."—

The two freighters with 90% of the hulls hidden under the water are worse than submarines. The speed is amazing, and a small part of the hull exposed to the water also uses various stealth methods. In addition, the wind and high waves, it is difficult for ordinary warships to find them with radars. For example, the two French Navy frigates passing three nautical miles away at this moment, although the radar is on full power, nothing is discovered. After sending back all normal reports to the base, they head towards their own berthing port.

In a freighter, in the middle of the hull, there was a large hall arranged in a traditional Japanese style. Three skinny old men were drinking tea weakly. The hammering rod in the center: "It's so deadly. In this kind of weather, we have to run from Japan to the sea... Well, we crossed the sea once more than 70 years ago. At that time, I vomited... Now, people are getting older and not having a few years of survival, but these unscrupulous juniors still have to get us out. Would they be happy to let us leave the bodies abroad?"

The old man on the left opened his mouth and muttered, "Oitsuka, we are old friends, and everyone knows that the young people of Juhua now have no longer had the military power of the Great Japanese Imperial Army. They are all greedy for enjoyment, status and wealth. Where did we have the ambition to chase Qianli at that time?... Well, maybe we really died in Britain and can still arouse their little samurai honor."

The old man on the right put down the teacup, tremblingly grabbed a candied winter melon strip with his hands, chewed it for a while, and sighed and said, "I am old and I like sweets... We, Sanhu, used to choose tiger-skin pufferfish to eat, but now, I don't feel that way. Eat a little and drink a little. Then we will not care about these juniors' affairs... Humph, Fenglin Volcano and the Five Elements Alliance actually asked the three old men to be the leaders of this operation. Didn't this deliberately exhaust us? My arms and legs are not good... But who told these juniors not to be successful?"

Onitsuka, the center put down his teacup, looked at the thirty-six black-clothed ninjas who were kneeling respectfully in the hall, and said, "You should be more sober. We ninjas of various schools, in the eyes of Fenglin Volcano and the Five Elements Alliance, are all optional characters. Don't throw away all the honors of your ancestors... You must fight hard to kill the enemy, work hard, do you know?"

The old man on the left grabbed a handful of candy fried pine nuts and put them in his mouth, saying vaguely: "This time, there were 1,400 ninjas from all walks of life, 500 from the Five Elements Alliance, but there were only 100 Fenglin Volcano, but they occupied the leadership position... Although the three of us are the general leaders, you must be clear that we three have no strength to manage things, and we are too lazy to manage things. You must be clear about your own mind and analyze it. Although everyone is a juhua, you cannot be cannon fodder for nothing... There are also talents among you, but talents must rely on hard fighting to show their value. If you can make contributions this time, we will also talk to you when we go back, so that you can have a good position in the juhua."

The sound of light footsteps came, and a figure rushed in like a wind, bowed ninety degrees to the three old men, and said loudly: "Chief, we..."

Onitsuka blinked his fingers gently, the man screamed and flew out like a projectile, hitting the alloy deck outside hard, making a few sounds of bone shattering, and spitting blood.

Onitsuka whispered: "It's so rude, young people nowadays... When we saw the leader of the Black Dragon Society, although it was not in the same system, we were also very polite... You young people in the style should cultivate their minds and cultivate their nature well. Remember, in China, the top masters are the kind of people who can calm down and integrate into the way of heaven. After all, Japanese culture comes from China, and you need to study hard... Let's report it again, what did you say just now?"

The unlucky wind ninja rolled and crawled back to the hall despite seven fractures on his body, and knelt respectfully on the ground, and shouted: "Chief, we will be on the British coast in four hours. Please give me instructions."

Onitsuka yawned: "Ah? Instructions? I have no objection. Anyway, you are the ones who are in charge. We old men have no energy, we don't have the energy or the spirit to think too much. What do you do if you want to do... Takakura, you bring twenty special ninjas to the ashore to see if there is anything abnormal in the vanguard soldiers. If everything is normal, let Fenglin Volcano and the brothers of the Five Elements Alliance go up to clean up the landing ground. Ninja brigades of various schools bring arms to the ashore... Hard work, you cannot let friends do it. You must learn to be modest, carry arms and other heavy work, and take the initiative to bear the tiring work... The virtues of Japan have been thrown away by you young people."

After hearing the order from Onitsuka, the warriors of Fenglin Volcano almost turned their noses apart. In this way, if there is an ambush, the first unlucky one will be Fenglin Volcano and the Five Elements Alliance. As for other schools of ninjas, they are safely carrying arms in the invisible ship. Tired? They are all samurai trained by hell. It’s no problem to carry hundreds of pounds. Will it be exhausted to carry some arms?

A close friend of Yamaguchi Ki roared angrily: "Baga, do as Mr. Onitsuka says... Do you want to disobey the opinions of your seniors? A group of bastards."—

The Prime Minister promised to increase the strength of a brigade to M, but without explaining the troops, M took his own initiative to mobilize a brigade's armored assault brigade, and rushed to the military base by himself in an armed helicopter, and personally led the team to the expected beach to the south. However, although the armored assault brigade was fast, they were a long way from there.

More than 3,000 British military and police were hiding bored near the beach, and a lieutenant colonel whispered: "Damn, who said there is something wrong here? We have been here for so long, except for the twelve people, no other ghosts have seen it... It is also the false information of the Military Intelligence Bureau. Every time we are unlucky, and the ones who take the blame in the end are always unlucky."

The lieutenant colonel said something right, but he didn't see the ghosts. But there were tens of thousands of wandering souls, thousands of puppet warriors, and countless ghost generals, ghost schools, ghost soldiers in front of him were less than three kilometers away. Unfortunately, they were underwater and did not see it.

The Ghost King of Beim Mountain was lying on his pure gold chair. A green ridge radiated thousands of lights above his head, forcing the surrounding sea water. He squinted his eyes comfortably and hummed the most popular tune among the Tang Dynasty nobles before his death... He had almost become a fossil heart and was still commemorating the magnificence of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. At that time, he led thousands of troops and horses to gallop across the battlefield. I really miss it. Taizong's majestic and heroic posture seemed to appear before his eyes.

After rattled himself a few times, the Ghost King muttered: "What else do you think of after you've become like this? It's okay, at least you can have an endless life span... But if I really die, will I meet those old brothers? I really miss them a little."

Feeling the deep desolation on the Ghost King's body, the Ghost Army's eyes emitted a deep gloomy light, and even a hint of green appeared on the sea. Unfortunately, the British soldiers, police agents, etc. did not notice these abnormalities.

The two disciples sent to inspect the Taoist sect almost bit off their tongues, quickly turned into a breeze and rushed back to the valley where the Chinese monks gathered to rest, shouting: "Master Kong Tian, ​​Master Kong Tian, ​​and Beim Ghost Army, they have also arrived."

Master Kongtian, Master Huo Zhenren, and Tianleizi were drinking happily while holding the wine bottle. When he heard the shouts of disciples of the Moral Sect, Master Kongtian quickly threw the wine bottle aside and stood up to sort out his clothes. After all, he was the leader of a sect and needed to pay attention to his image. However, Master Huo Zhenren was muttering: "Shameful and serious." While speeding up the speed of filling the wine in his stomach.

The monks negotiated nervously and judged in less than three minutes: "The people from Beimang Mountain are here to take advantage of the situation and will not have any impact on us. This is also good. Let their ghost soldiers who are not afraid of death make trouble with each other."
To be continued...