Lin Zhan led the Huaxia team and a group of bodyguards, a large group of people, towards the Fusang Imperial Palace.
In the luxurious car, Lin Zhan leaned back in his chair, his eyes closed, resting.
The young Taoist priest Zhang Haoming suddenly said, "Brother, we don't even know what this Fusang emperor looks like. Are we going to storm in directly or just kidnap him?"
Lin Zhan opened his eyes, looked at the young Taoist priest with satisfaction, and sighed deeply, "Haoming has grown up. You're already thinking about organizational matters. So, what do you think we should do?" Su Dan Novel Network
"Brother, if you ask me, we should be decisive and aggressive on both fronts. Find a good excuse to storm in, then kidnap him for ransom. And we have to be ruthless, even using our trump cards. If a Quasi-King comes out, kill him. If a Lord comes out, kill him. As long as we are ruthless enough, these little islanders won't dare to trouble us immediately. In two days, the grandfathers will arrive, so why should we fear these dogs?" the young Taoist priest said with a fierce glint in his eyes.
Jiang Dajunshi, the top strategist of the Huaxia team, looked at the young Taoist priest with curiosity and said, "Haoming, if you were to arrange this operation, how would you do it?"
Upon hearing Jiang Zheng's words, Lin Zhan's spirits also lifted instantly, and his curious gaze fell on the young Taoist priest.
Feeling the gaze of the two 'gang leaders', the young Taoist priest felt a bit of pressure. He lowered his head, thought carefully, organized his words, and then began, "Brother, Brother Zheng, if your children were wronged, wouldn't it be normal for you as parents to go to their door? And if you encountered someone unreasonable who not only refused to apologize but also attacked, wouldn't it be reasonable for us to act in self-defense? Finally, it's also human nature to ask for some economic compensation, right?"
After two hours of car travel, the group finally arrived at the residence of the Fusang royalty.
The Huaxia team, armed to the teeth, looked fiercely at the imperial residence, which was a blend of luxury and elegance.
"Damn it, these little islanders are quite rich. This time, a good haul will keep us brothers living lavishly for three to five years," He Dazhuang said viciously, looking at the target before them.
The young Taoist priest Zhang Haoming said to Zhang Haoran, "Senior Brother, you and a few other senior brothers go and catch me some pets. Rats, wild cats, sparrows, or even weasels or civets will do if nothing else."
Zhang Haoran knew that his junior brother had always been quick-witted since childhood. Without a word, he led the other disciples into the nearby woods.
Before long, the group emerged, carrying several bags, which they handed to Zhang Haoming.
Lin Zhan and the others looked and exclaimed, "Wow, rats, weasels, wild cats, stray dogs, civets, they've got them all. Over ten in total."
Zhang Haoming took the bags, let out a loud cry, and then walked towards the main gate of the imperial palace.
At the main gate of the royal residence, several men with small mustaches were on guard duty. They spotted a chubby little boy walking towards the palace carrying several bags.
The mustachioed men asked, "What are you doing here? Go away quickly, or you'll be dead."
The little boy's crying intensified. He held up the bags and said, "Wuwu ┭┮﹏┭┮, Ah Hei, Ah Huang, Ah Hua, and Ah Miao ran away. Have you seen them?" As he spoke, he threw the bags towards them.
The mustachioed man in the lead saw something being thrown at him, drew his saber, and cut the bags and the animals inside in half. Instantly, blood and animal carcasses scattered across the ground.
Zhang Haoming then cried out loudly, "Big brothers, help! They're trying to kill me, come and save me!"
The Huaxia group had been ready for a long time. Upon hearing the young Taoist's signal, they charged forward. Lin Zhan, holding his Dragon Scale sword, shouted, "Leave some alive! Don't kill them yet, we're fishing for bigger fish!"
The group of hooligans and bandits charged like tigers into a flock of sheep, taking down the mustachioed guards in an instant.
Lin Zhan stood at the gate, cursing, "Damn it, are you bullying me because I'm an outsider? My brother's pets, which he painstakingly raised, were all slaughtered by you beasts, and now you want to kill my brother? You think you're so great!"
"Baka, who are you..." a mustachioed man started to speak, but before he could finish, He Dazhuang decapitated him with a single blow.
"You dog, eat your ‘baka’, f*** you." He Dazhuang spat a mouthful of phlegm onto the corpse.
Lin Zhan summoned his three troublemakers, Little Gold, Little Black, and Little Treasure, and said to the main gate of the imperial palace, "Little Gold, Little Black, launch the Xuanwu Cannon. Bomb them for ten dollars worth first! Damn it, no one in charge is coming out yet. Do they not take us seriously?"
Little Gold and Little Black instantly activated their rune armor, forming a Xuanwu image. The two beasts then began bombarding the imperial palace.
"Boom," the first cannonball shattered the main gate of the imperial palace.
Lin Zhan squinted his eyes, aimed, and said, "Bomb that tall building on the left."
"Bomb that courtyard on the right too."
"And that office building, bomb it to hell."
With the twelfth Xuanwu Cannon strike, over a hundred guards finally rushed out of the imperial palace. Moreover, two powerful auras surged from within the palace, enveloping two figures as they sped towards Lin Zhan and his group.
"Damn it, these dogs are good at hiding. There are two Lords hiding here. Lin Yi, Lin Er, chop off their heads later and take them back as decorations," Lin Zhan said, holding his Dragon Scale sword, with the demeanor of a hardened gangster.
The ten death warriors of the Lin family stepped forward. These Diamond-level experts made short work of the over a hundred Silver and Gold-level guards. Within a minute, over a hundred heads rolled onto the ground.
The two Fusang Lord-level powerhouses watched this scene with wide, disbelieving eyes and roared as they charged towards Lin Zhan.
Seeing the two charging Lord-level powerhouses, the great leader Lin did not panic at all. He directly retorted, "F*** you! Do you think I'm easy to bully? Two little bastards, you've got good eyes, you know I'm the boss."
As the two approached, Lin Yi and Lin Er's auras surged. They used the Lin family's Saber Art to block the two.
Lin Yi and Lin Er found an opportunity to close the distance, slashing upwards with their sabers. Then, with a backhand strike, they moved in close again. Finally, with the "Night Battle Eight Directions Hidden Saber Style," two mustachioed heads fell to the ground.
The brothers worked together, catching the heads and walking towards Lin Zhan, saying, "Young Master, all done."
Thus, the two Fusang Lord-level experts had their heads severed in close combat before they could even activate their domains.
Anyone familiar with the Lin family would have told them: Don't you know that the Lin family's greatest strength is close combat? The Lin family's saber techniques are all about left slash, right slash, with the saber never leaving the back of the opponent's head.
Lin Zhan and the group of young masters watched the smooth and skillful movements of Lin Yi and Lin Er, and their spirits were instantly ignited. "Holy crap, you two brothers are awesome! So cool!"