Chapter 112: Encircle Your Daoist Arena
Chen Yaozu remembered a saying: villains die from talking too much.
So before this Bamian Guifo who was bowing and scraping, fawning with a smile and begging for mercy, he said nothing at all, directly smashing a great seal down onto the other's crown.
With a humming tremble, the ordinary Los Angeles Zhi Zhong Gongyin reacted the moment it covered the other's crown, as if a ring of Qi waves exploded between the two upon contact; the Bamian Guifo instantly shed its wretched demeanor, its face changed, it lowered its head and turned into a wisp of black smoke, lunging toward Chen Yaozu.
With a bang, a gunshot rang out; Li Jianguo's reaction could not be called slow, but the muzzle flash only grazed the very tail of the black smoke the instant it left the barrel.
In his dreams Chen Yaozu had experienced decades of battlefield slaughter during the Jiajing and Wanli eras, and combined with his extremely profound martial foundation forming a crisis-honed reflex, in the blink of an eye the power of the Five Animals Guiding Technique instantly spread through his whole body; he clenched the great seal in his hand into an axe-and-halberd shape and punched out, unexpectedly possessing the awe of dragon chant and tiger roar.
With a crack, the fist struck like a mountain; in the horrified eyes of the skull-like Liu Xing, the Bamian Guifo he revered as a god — no, no, no, the one who had long been a god in his heart — its spirit soul actually could not withstand this mere punch, its entire upper body blown apart.
The Bamian Guifo's lower half spirit soul crashed to the ground, but soon, whether the shattered spirit fragments or this half spirit soul lying on the ground, all were sucked into the Los Angeles Zhi Zhong Gongyin floating in midair emitting boundless golden light.
Immediately after, the ghost mirror floating in midair also in this instant finished absorbing the entire domain formed by all the evil god's black Qi, and besides emitting golden light, it also emitted a ring of dim light.
The spirit mirror and the Los Angeles Zhi Zhong Gongyin quickly descended before Chen Yaozu; one glance and he knew, tonight's gains were enormous.
The evil god's domain dissipated; the Ghost Mirror Troops blocked outside finally had a chance to rush in, but the contest here had already ended, so these Guajin Bingma surprisingly turned their aggressive gazes toward the evil-Qi-bearing, skull-like Liu Xing and surrounded him.
Liu Xing took one look and nearly pissed himself in fear; he hurriedly opened his mouth, sniffling and tearing up.
"Spare me? Back then your uncle was hunted down, drifted to Nanyang, my father saved his life.
I shouldn't have harbored ill intentions toward you, but you didn't die either, right? Look at my current ghostly state, one foot already in the coffin; let's write off our past grievances, okay……"
Liu Xing pleaded, words not yet finished, when Li Jianguo blew half his head apart with a shot.
An old man becomes a spirit; he didn't know what grievance Chen Yaozu had with a ghost like the one before him, but it was clearly an acquaintance.
He also didn't know if Chen Yaozu would soften after hearing the other's plea, but the principle of striking a snake and not killing it only to be bitten, he, a professor, understood very clearly.
Since that was the case, to avoid putting Chen Yaozu in a difficult spot, he shot the other dead first without permission and then spoke.
"Sorry, Seal Mastery Celestial Master, my hand was fast!"
After blowing up that skeleton man, Li Jianguo hurriedly apologized; let me be the bad guy! Actually Chen Yaozu still wanted to ask about the situation of the Tianzi-type hierarchy of the number one Chinese gang in Nanyang, but didn't expect Old Li to strike so fast.
But looking at Liu Xing fallen on the ground, he didn't say anything either.
Suddenly the phone rang.
Chen Yaozu took out his phone and looked; it was Megan.
"Zu, your people should withdraw! That's about enough.
Gunfire's been going on for over half an hour; if you don't pull back, our helicopters are going to launch!"
Uh……
No wonder, no wonder Los Angeles was so quiet tonight.
No wonder gunshots rang for over half an hour with no sirens the whole time; turns out Megan suppressed it all.
"Ok, thanks!"
After hanging up, Chen Yaozu called Wenzhou Yu and notified them to disperse and withdraw troops.
Unexpectedly Wenzhou Yu said excitedly: "Sir, we confiscated several machine dogs and a batch of drones."
Uh…… what's there to get excited about? Domestic drones are everywhere, all over the place; for farming, sowing, spraying pesticide, for fishing, for transporting oranges, cement, sand, bricks — everything exists.
It's just that America restricts imports, so they're rare on this side.
Routine operation; the final destination of corpses dead on the street becomes doubtful.
As long as by dawn there are no corpses on Los Angeles streets, Los Angeles is a safe big city.
"Sir, our forty-nine Dharma Protector Disciples, not a single casualty; other gang elites, four dead, eleven wounded. We kept nearly half the invading enemies here!
Although we didn't keep all of them, it should have hurt their muscles and bones too!
Believe after this lesson, and that sorcerer who died at our hands, the Fuzhou Gang Head Hall in New York shouldn't dare move against us!
But likewise, we also have no ability to go to New York and strike at them!"
Zhou Jiping reported the results of this gunfight; all Dharma Protector Disciples uninjured, and through Worship the Seal becoming Dharma Protector Disciples, they could all feel that every day their selves were not the same.
Now whether senses or limb agility and strength, all had improved, letting them react sharply in this gunfight, which avoided casualties.
With Chen Yaozu repeatedly emphasizing that his spirit mirror troops generally don't act against ordinary people, relying on them alone even with some transformation they couldn't possibly have the ability to run to New York on their turf to repay this grudge.
But making the Fuzhou Gang Head Hall in New York not dare offend again is already very good.
But Chen Yaozu was not satisfied with this result.
"The other side comes and hits you once, fails, retreats back to base, no serious consequences, at most lose some troops.
If it's like that, next time they'll come again! To make them not dare come, you have to make them suffer losses, and losses that hurt to the bone!"
Li Jianguo stepped forward: "Sir is right; not giving them a bone-deep lesson, they'll dare come next time.
And in the entire Los Angeles or even the entire North American underground world, afterwards they'll think our Twenty-fifth Patriarch of the Daoist Gate is a soft persimmon.
It's just strength; we have it!
Didn't we confiscate a batch of drones and machine dogs!
Reciprocity is courtesy! We'll also train a batch of people, use the confiscated stuff, teach the Fuzhou Gang in New York a lesson! Let them know, just because you're far in New York doesn't mean you can be comfortable; an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth! At the same time it can deter the Los Angeles underground world; last night there should've been many gangs eyeing us covetously, hoping we and that side would both be wounded!
Appropriate counterattack is showing one's resolve.
This is still when we don't have much strength; when strength rises, whoever dares bare fangs at us, we'll exterminate them!"
Regarding this proposal, Chen Yaozu agreed!
But this can't be rushed; whether training personnel to operate drones and mechanical dogs, or pensions for the dead and wounded in the conflict, all need to be resolved slowly one by one.
Business discussed, Chen Yaozu took the mirror, drove back to the school.
Just entered the room, saw a bright gentle woman sitting on the sofa reading.
Seeing him enter, she rose gracefully and bowed slightly in salute.
"Lord! Hu Ying has not failed her mission; whether Madam or your mother-in-law's family, all are safe and sound, undisturbed!"
At this, Chen Yaozu was very satisfied.
Men who kill and fight outside, much of the time what they worry about most is their family at home.
"Good! This mirror has undergone some changes, take it and gain some insight!"
Finish, he took out that ghost mirror which had already changed somewhat, on it a thin layer of Merit Golden Light, outside Envelop deep black mist, including the mirror surface now already become somewhat dark black.
"This... What's Going On?"
Hu Ying in surprise still not lose elegantly Shuang Shou Jie Jie ghost mirror, feeling inside faint somewhat like Cigarette like sea feeling breath: "Stronger than Ghost Wall Ghost Domain... no no no, already cannot call Ghost Domain, this above have ghost god incense Divine Power breath, should call Divine Domain only is.
If able Yanchen, with my Merit combine together, then can in this School three five times large range inside, circle out a piece only belong to master Daochang!"
(Chapter End)
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