More than ten people cheered and rushed towards the Yasukuni Shrine, running all the way with great momentum. Brother Ji followed behind, clutching his stomach, and his evaluation of the islanders suddenly went up.

Who said that there are no bloody men in the island country? Who said that the island country is all about wretched little devils? Did you see it, did you see it?! How could such an awesome emperor of the island country lead a group of deceitful people of the island country?!

Brother Ji laughed loudly, "Okay, I'd better go and make some preparations. Damn, the emperor of the island country is a public figure. If the guards guarding the Yasukuni Shrine recognize them, I'm afraid they will stop them. Well... we should start early.

, let them raise the atmosphere to a climax by themselves! Tsk tsk, hoo... It’s time to use the "Qianmei Illusion Manual" with all its strength, hehe, I don’t know how powerful it is now, whether it can hold more than a dozen people!"

Smiling in his heart, Brother Chicken soared into the sky and soon arrived in front of the Yasukuni Shrine. With a little stimulation of his spiritual power, he hid his figure in the night.

"Oh, there are really guards! Well, 1, 2, 3, 4... I have eight people, what are you going to do?" Brother Ji shook his head and suddenly stood in the corner next to the gate of the Yasukuni Shrine.

Speaking of which, I had only seen the Yasukuni Shrine on TV before, but seeing it with my own eyes today, Brother Ji was quite excited.

"It's a bit grand, like our Pudong Senior Citizens' Park in Binjiang City!" Brother Ji chuckled, moved his feet, and arrived behind a guard in the blink of an eye.

This guard is quite handsome, and his eyes are sharp. At a glance, you can tell that he is a security guard who has been trained. He has his hands on his back, stands straight, and has a samurai sword on his waist. He is a typical island warrior.

"Huh..." Brother Ji felt a little nervous. This was the first time he had completely controlled a human being. In the past, he only used illusions to influence and control human actions. But today, he wants to completely control the other person from the heart to the body.

!

Brother Ji took a deep breath, and a faint golden light quickly ran into the mind of the doorman. The doorman suddenly trembled, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

"Buzz..." Brother Ji's face suddenly turned pale, and with the help of his spiritual power, he quickly restored the guard to his original upright posture.

"%(*(...*...)*)?" Suddenly, the middle-aged samurai not far from the young guard held his head high and walked over step by step. He spoke some island dialect and reached out to pat him gently.

On the shoulders of the young doorman.

Brother Ji was stunned and quickly penetrated into the young guard's spiritual world with his spiritual consciousness. He walked around and cursed inwardly, "You're cheating me! This girl can't speak Chinese! I can't understand you!"

Brother Ji had no choice but to control the young guard to smile and then keep his body straight.

"Yo Xi, godfather!" The middle-aged man nodded.

Forehead.

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I understand this!

Brother Ji's eyes suddenly lit up. "Qianmei Illusion Manual" was activated again. The middle-aged man's body also trembled violently. He felt as if his heart was hit hard by something, and his head was also dizzy. "(

*amp;…)%…?”

day.

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Failed!

The middle-aged man covered his head and slowly walked towards the hut next to the gate of the Yasukuni Shrine. Brother Ji also guessed that this person was probably responsible. Therefore, Brother Ji quickly followed behind the middle-aged man and said:

Dark light kept rushing into his head.

The middle-aged man suddenly stopped and his head kept shaking, as if he had taken a "nodding pill". In the eyes of others, he looked so stupid!

After nodding his head more than a dozen times in a row, the middle-aged man's spirit weakened and he was finally controlled by Brother Chicken.

"Huh..." Brother Ji murmured softly, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with a grimace, "Damn, this girl is actually at the limit of human beings! No wonder it's so difficult to control..."

The middle-aged man's mental world appeared in front of Brother Chicken. Suddenly, Brother Chicken was overjoyed, "Haha, I can speak Chinese! Tsk, tsk, it seems that the language of our big country is also very influential to the little bird country!"

"

After obtaining the information that the middle-aged man knew, Brother Ji was even more surprised. It turned out that there were only twelve people in the Yasukuni Shrine night patrol team. In other words, there were only four people in the eight people who went out to guard the door. Of course, if

In the event of an emergency, a special rescue team will arrive within five minutes.

This rescue team is basically ninja warriors.

"Ahem, Hei Xiudalang, gather all the guards together and say you have something to say!" Brother Ji pinched his nose and said softly.

"Hey!" The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly and greeted the people beside him, "￥%...*##￥!"

The seven guards around him were stunned, and then ran over, "%#￥%#...amp;...?"

Brother Ji opened his mouth, "Damn, what did they say?"

Heixiu Dalang thought in his mind, "Master, they asked me what happened!"

"Well, you tell them that your brother is a little gangster. He got into trouble with you this morning and said he will bring someone to trouble you in the evening. Tell everyone to be careful and come back and report to you immediately if you encounter strangers!

"

"Hi Yi!" Heixiu Dalang nodded and shouted to the other guards, "@#...￥...%￥...￥!!!!"

Depend on.

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I can’t understand the birdsong! Brother Chicken looked at the sky helplessly. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, Hey, it’s coming, it’s coming, Ichiro Toichiro is here with his people!

Alas, Ichiro Toichiro, Heixiu Dalang, tsk tsk, the island people’s names really have connotations! tsk tsk, I’m convinced, I admit this, our Chinese culture of five thousand years is not as good as yours!

"One stick hurts Ichiro", "Hey, hehe, Dalang", hehe, he is educated!

Originally, the guards were very confused about the sudden words spoken by their team leader, Kuroshio Dalang. Why were they talking about their younger brother so late at night?

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw fifteen or six warriors holding swords rushing out under the dim light. The guards were shocked.

"...￥...##()@!" The big fat man in the lead waved his samurai sword and rushed towards Kurokyu Dalang without saying a word.

The guards immediately understood that this big fat man was probably the younger brother of their team leader. However, the two of them looked so different, huh? That fat man looked so familiar...

Suddenly, the two groups of people got into a fight. Brother Ji stood on the wall and looked at it with excitement.

Although the guard was well trained, how could he be a match for the Emperor's Guards? After a while, he was beaten until he cried like a chicken.

Kurokyutaro was able to withstand three or four members of the Emperor's Guards by relying on his own limit of human abilities. The same was not true for his own men, and soon some of them were cut by samurai swords.

"Retreat!" (The following conversation is mainly between people from the island country, so we won't make a mosaic.) Hei Xiudairo waved his hand and retreated while fighting. The guards retreated into the Yasukuni Shrine in twos and threes.

"Baga!" Ichibōto Ichiro saw the other party running away, and he immediately became furious, "Chase him in!"

"But... Your Majesty, this is the Yasukuni Shrine!" The members of the Emperor's Guards were afraid. After all, this is the most sacred place in the island country. Under normal circumstances, let alone entering, even getting close is not allowed.

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"If anything happens, I'll block it!" Ichiro Toichiro shouted angrily. His fat body was actually relatively flexible. He waved his samurai sword back and forth twice and slashed the flag outside the Yasukuni Shrine with a sharp slash.

fall down.

The Emperor's Guards behind him were even more shocked. They quickly grabbed Ichibō Toichiro and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don't be impulsive!"

"Hmph, you are afraid of death, but I am not! This Yasukuni Shrine is just a means for people like Noda and Koizumi to win people's hearts. Now not only the island country, but even the whole world only knows Noda and Koizumi. Who knows that I, the Emperor, Ichibuki Toichiro?

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The team members looked at each other. Indeed, they were just a show-off for their master. The Kodo family was extremely powerful. Even the master's uncle-level figures, who didn't hold military power? Even right-wingers like Noda and Koizumi didn't dare to offend them.

Only his master, the dignified Emperor of the island country, is a puppet!

"Hmph, don't stop me! I'm going to save my beauty. If you dare to stop me, I will commit suicide! By then, none of you will be able to survive!"

Although Ichiro Toichiro was a pustule, he had been suppressed for so long and finally burst out. The pustule turned into a powerful man, which made it difficult for the members of the Emperor's Guards to accept it for a while.

At this moment of confusion, Ichiro Ichibōto ran into the Yasukuni Shrine.

"Ah!" Before the members of the Emperor's Guards could react, they saw seven or eight people surrounding their master on the first aisle of the Yasukuni Shrine and beating their master wildly.

"Ya Zhidie...Ya Zhidie, come and save me!" Ichibang Toichiro was surrounded. He didn't even have a chance to resist. He was directly beaten to the ground and shouted for help.

Wherever the Emperor's Guards dared to stop, they immediately waved their samurai swords one by one and rushed over. The two groups rushed together again.

This time, everyone did it with real swords and guns, blood was flying, and in the blink of an eye, four or five people fell into a pool of blood, gradually losing their breath.

Ichiro Ichiboshi was shocked, and crawled to the side, "Oh my god, it's dead, it's dead!" Shouting, His Majesty the Emperor of the island country went crazy and ran towards the Yasukuni Shrine enshrinement hall.

"Baga, stop him!" Hei Xiu Dalang glared angrily, dodged several samurai swords that were slashing at him, and quickly chased after him.

Brother Ji nodded repeatedly. Although the fighting scenes were not exciting at all, from the perspective of international friends, the samurai sword skills of this island nation are pretty good!

"Heixiu Dalang, fight with him in the worship hall, remember, don't kill him!" Brother Ji snorted, echoing in Heixiu Dalang's mind.

"Hey!" Kuroyukitaro threw away his samurai sword, grabbed a stick, and Toichiro rushed into the worship hall. The two of them started tearing up and wrestling with the child.

Many memorial tablets and photos of war criminals enshrined were knocked to the ground by them, and the worship hall was immediately in a mess.

Brother Ji stood outside the door of the worship hall and chuckled, "This is not enough..." As he said that, he took out a bucket of kerosene from the storage ring and threw it straight in.

"Heixiu Dalang, light the fire oil!"

At this moment, a black wind blew across Brother Ji's eyes, and a white-haired old man with an unusually old face appeared in front of him.
Chapter completed!