"How many presidents live in this base?" Du Yun continued to ask.

"Three."

"How many presidents are there in your black society?"

"Five. There are also two presidents who live in the branch, which is the second base of the black society."

After getting useful information, Du Yun slapped the man unconscious.

He didn't plan to kill the branch again, as long as the three presidents in the headquarters were beheaded, it would be enough to deter the underworld from spying on the Chinese territory.

Dodging other patrol teams, Du Yun and Bai Jiao went directly to the villa at the back of the manor. The villa here is obviously more luxurious than the one outside. There is a huge flower pond in front of the door, and an open-air swimming pool behind the door.

The lights in the three villas were all turned off. Du Yun and Bai Jiao flew into the second villa. The terrace on the top floor led to a guest room. The sliding door was not locked, and the two successfully entered.

The villa was pitch-black. Du Yun released his consciousness and found that only Chuan Dao lived on the second floor in the whole villa. When Du Yun's consciousness reached the first floor, he sensed dozens of strong auras. Qi also discovered his existence, and suddenly became very irritable.

"Not good! I was discovered." Du Yun reminded Bai Jiao.

The voice just fell.

A figure rushed up from downstairs, and soon appeared in the guest room where the two were staying. It was President Kawashima.

"Who are you? How did you get in?" Kawashima held a samurai sword in his hand, with a hideous face.

Du Yun didn't bother to talk nonsense, he slapped it away with his palm, the fierce Gang Qi surged, a hurricane blew up in the room, and he slapped Chuan Dao to the ground with his palm.

The samurai sword rolled down the stairs, Kawashima panicked, surprised by Du Yun's strength.

"Little devil from the island country, grandpa is here to kill you."

Du Yun stepped forward with a gust of fist.

Chuan Dao's expression changed drastically, and he shouted: "It turned out to be a Chinese, dare to break into the territory of the underworld, you are looking for death."

Kawashima dodged the previous punches, but was still hit by the latter punches, and his body fell down the stairs.

Du Yun and Bai Jiao immediately chased downstairs, but stopped suddenly, and found that the black mist was surging in the first floor, and dozens of ghosts were floating, gathering towards the two of them.

Chuan Dao was seriously injured, but a smirk appeared on his face: "Haha! If you dare to break into Lao Tzu's room, you are looking for death. Let you see how powerful Daoguo's worship of gods is."

Say the mantra in your mouth.

All the ghosts in the room became violent.

Du Yun didn't change his face, and threw several balls of hellfire, and the first few ghosts who rushed forward immediately let out screams, burning all over, and dissipated into smoke within a few seconds.

"A few evil ghosts are ashamed to be regarded as gods. You islanders are really ignorant." Du Yun said coldly.

Kawashima was stunned.

Eyes full of shock and doubt.

The ghosts here are all ghost kings that he has enshrined for more than ten years. Every one released can summon wind and rain, but in front of Du Yun, there is no room to fight back.

Before he could recover, it rained fire in the living room.

Dozens of ghosts were trapped in the sea of ​​flames, struggling and screaming, excruciatingly painful.

It was difficult for them to break free from the shackles of the fire environment. After just one minute, they all burned into smoke and disappeared.

Kawashima was completely shocked.

Even Bai Jiao was dumbfounded.

Bai Jiao had seen Du Yun use the fire domain before, but the aura just now was obviously not as simple as the fire domain, it seemed to have reached the height of the fire domain.

"Master, have you realized the realm?" Bai Jiao couldn't help asking.

Du Yun nodded.

Now is not the time to talk about this. He looked at Chuan Dao with a cold voice: "A mere underworld society dares to spy on the land of China. Tonight I will bloodbath the base of the underworld society and teach you a profound lesson."

Kawashima realized that death was coming, and ran out the door in fright.

But before he reached the door, a violent aura surged in, shattering his internal organs, and he fell straight on the floor.

"The commotion here is too loud. The two presidents must have noticed it. Let's split up and make a quick decision."

Du Yun explained a few words to Bai Jiao, and then rushed towards a nearby villa.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw a man in black samurai uniform holding a saber with a vigilant expression.

The situation inside the house was similar to that of Chuan Dao, with black mist raging, dozens of ghosts floating around, and bottles and jars were placed on one wall, with cigarettes stuck in each jar and talismans pasted on them.

As soon as Du Yun came in, the bottles and cans seemed to sense something and began to shake violently, almost falling off the shelf.

The man stared at Du Yun, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"I'm your grandpa!"

Chapter 630 Formation Established

The man was furious, chanting a spell, and a bottle on the altar behind him suddenly exploded, emitting thick black air.

"Little boy, I want to take your ghost and make it into a puppet."

A ghost flew out of the bottle, with a bull-headed human body, a bit like the bull-headed ghost in the underworld of China.

The ghost let out a wild roar and flew towards Du Yun. Its mouth opened so big that it could swallow a car.

The man from the island nation sneered, as if he had seen Du Yun being swallowed by the ghost, but he saw Du Yun casually throwing a few fireballs and knocking the ghost into the air.

The evil ghost screamed in pain, like a fire-breathing dragon, with fire constantly bubbling from its mouth, and finally burned into black air and dissipated.

All the ghosts in the house were stunned and flustered.

At this time, fire and rain suddenly fell, covering the living room.

Those evil spirits melted when they met the fire, and they had no power to resist.

"Baga! You killed my hard work for many years, I want you to die."

The island man was furious.

But before he could make a move, Du Yun slapped it again, and the prison fire landed on the sacrificial stand, burning those bottles and cans.

Swish!

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