Hearing the words of the top police officer, everyone else in the field breathed a sigh of relief and relief.

In their identities, they naturally knew that there were many special institutions in Huaxia that specialized in dealing with such supernatural cases.

As long as those mysterious masters come forward, this case is considered to be fine.

At this time, the police took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and then said in an unusually respectful voice: "Hey...... Chief Xiang, I have something I want to report to you!"

……

A quarter of an hour later, a military base on the outskirts of Huahai.

Xiang Pojun, the leader of the Oriental Excalibur, was sitting upright at his desk.

In his hand was a stack of documents recording the number of people who died mysteriously tonight.

A total of 563 people!

Each of them is an important figure in the Japanese and Korean enterprises, and if any one of them dies, I am afraid it will cause a lot of waves, and now, overnight, the forces of these two countries have been completely bloodbathed and uprooted!

If this matter spreads, I am afraid that it will cause problems at the diplomatic level.

Xiang Pojun also found that many of the deceased in this list were commercial spies, and they had already been registered in the Oriental Excalibur, but they were not arrested for fear of startling the snakes.

Who knew that these spies were all killed, in a sense, the Huaxia official also has to thank the mysterious "murderer"!

"Who the hell could it be?"

Xiang Pojun's brows furrowed into a Sichuan shape, and he fell into deep thought, and the names of one strong man after another appeared in his mind.

Flying Sword Technique!

For ordinary people, it is a legendary immortal spell, but in the hidden world sect, it is not uncommon.

It's just that those peerless powerhouses of the Hidden World Sect have their eyes above the top, and they don't bother to leave the blessed land of the cave and set foot in the mortal world where spiritual energy is lacking.

Not to mention...... Even if they go out of the mountains, they can't deal with the people of the Wa Kingdom and Goryeo for no reason!

"Buzz Buzz Buzz ......"

Just when Xiang Pojun was puzzled, his mobile phone vibrated for a while, and the top leader of the Huahai Guard called again.

"Chief Xiang, we just got the latest information, a surveillance video captured the process of the murder weapon, and this will be passed on to you!"

A few seconds later, Xiang Pojun's mobile phone received a video more than ten meters in size.

The video is very short, only a few seconds, and the footage is very blurry.

I saw that in the dark night, there was suddenly a purple electric light flashing, like a thunder dragon tearing through the darkness, even if it was just a surveillance capture, you could feel the sharp edge in it.

Xiang Pojun slowed down the playback speed of the video by ten times, and finally saw the core of the purple electric light, which was a uniquely shaped divine sword.

"Huh, this sword is—"

Suddenly, Xiang Pojun's face changed greatly, and he stood up from the chair suddenly, excited and incredulous, and the figure of a young man appeared in his mind.

"Is that him?"

"Is it possible...... He's back?"

"But how is that possible?"

For a while, countless thoughts flashed through Xiang Pojun's mind.

……

"Boom!"

At this moment, a vast aura like an abyss and a prison suddenly appeared, like a dormant dragon suddenly awakening.

Feeling this breath, Xiang Pojun's face changed greatly, and his whole body tensed, as if he was facing a great enemy.

You must know that he is a heavenly powerhouse, his strength is extraordinary, and his perception of the vitality around him is also very keen, and it is almost impossible for someone to quietly break into his side.

But now, that person really did it, which proves that the strength of the person who came is beyond imagination.

"Who is it?"

Xiang Pojun adjusted his body to the best state, ready to fight, ready to fight at any time.

"Elder Xiang, don't be nervous, it's me!"

A young voice seemed to come from the Nine Heavens Xuan Realm.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's figure appeared indoors out of thin air as if by magic.

Xiang Pojun looked at him directly, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but exclaim:

"Xiao Fan?!"

Even Xiang Pojun, who is well-informed and battle-hardened, was so surprised at this moment.

"Elder Xiang, I'm back!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Xiao Fan, is it really you? But three months ago, weren't you already buried under the nuclear bomb of the United States? I also specially sent people into the Black Rock Desert to search and rescue, but I couldn't find you at all!" Xiang Lao shouted.

"Elder Xiang, because I practiced a special exercise, I was lucky enough to get my life back!" Ye Fan explained.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on Xiang Pojun's face, his eyes fell on Ye Fan's lower abdomen, as if he had found something, and asked again: "Xiao Fan, where is your dantian, why can't I feel the breath of your dantian?"

"Elder Xiang, in the nuclear bomb, my dantian has been shattered!" Ye Fan said.

Hearing this, Xiang Pojun's face was a little ugly.

For martial artists, the broken dantian is equivalent to the loss of martial arts, which is no different from a wasted person.

However, Xiang Pojun still opened his mouth to comfort: "It's good to come back alive......"

"Elder Xiang, I haven't finished talking yet! Although my dantian is shattered, I have used a special method to reshape the nine major dantian in other positions in my body! Now my strength is equivalent to skyrocketing nine times!" Ye Fan said proudly.

"What?!"

Xiang Pojun was taken aback, and even a little unwilling to believe his ears.

You must know that Ye Fan's strength before has reached a very exaggerated level, and he can overwhelm the Wa Kingdom with the strength of one person.

And now, if his strength really skyrocketed by nine times, how terrifying would it be?

I'm afraid that those old monsters in the Hidden World Sect who have been in retreat for a hundred years can't compete with them!

"Boom!"

At this moment, Ye Fan straightened his chest and bloomed with a trace of breath.

In an instant, Xiang Pojun felt unprecedented pressure, even more terrifying than facing the siege of several Heavenly Rank powerhouses, as if a mountain of Buzhou was falling from the sky and pressing on him, and he was almost out of breath.

What's more, Xiang Pojun still has a strong premonition that Ye Fan is not showing his full strength now, but only revealing the tip of the iceberg.

After a while, Ye Fan restrained his breath.

Xiang Pojun sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Xiao Fan, now that the great China is now, I'm afraid there is no enemy of yours! By the way, can you also kill those Japanese and Korean people tonight?"

"That's right!" Ye Fan nodded and said, "Those jumping clowns who want to get involved in my company with all kinds of despicable means are unforgivable!

"Of course not!" Xiang Lao hurriedly shook his head and continued to ask: "That Mi country, do you know the news that you survived?"

"Well, in fact, before I returned home, I had already settled that grudge!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan recounted in three words about the annihilation of the infantry division, the killing of the White House, and the forced surrender of President Madison.

Xiang Pojun was enthusiastic when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to fight side by side with Ye Fan and go into battle to kill the enemy.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan took out a USB flash drive, handed it over, and explained: "Elder Xiang, I also asked Mi Guo to hand over the design drawings of the mecha warriors, which are in this USB flash drive......! From now on, the warships and aircraft carriers of the United States will withdraw from the waters of East Asia and will never commit any more crimes!"

"Well done!"

Xiang Pojun was excited, he didn't expect Ye Fan to achieve such a feat with his own strength, which was more effective than thousands of troops.

"Xiao Fan, I really don't know what to say, even if I hand over my position as the leader of the Eastern Divine Sword to you, you will be well deserved!" Xiang Pojun said with emotion.

"Elder Xiang, I just did what I had to do!" Ye Fan said.

Suddenly, Xiang Pojun seemed to have thought of something, a very complicated expression appeared on his face, his mouth was slightly open, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Huh, Elder Xiang, what's wrong with you?" Ye Fan looked suspicious.

"Xiao Fan, I'm going to tell you one thing next, you must stay calm and don't get excited!" Xiang Pojun said solemnly.

Seeing what he said so solemnly, Ye Fan was even more curious, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Xiaofan, your lover...... It's called Chu Mengyao, right?" asked Xiang Lao.

"Hmm!" Ye Fan nodded, with an ominous premonition in his heart, and asked, "Elder Xiang, what's wrong with Meng Yao?"

"Hey......" Xiang Pojun sighed faintly and said, "That little girl was captured by the people of the Yanjing Long family!"