1622 Jogor, out of the customs
Fujimoto Ichiro is not unfounded, if the sword god is allowed to kill like this, this elite of the Oriental underground world will really be killed.
When the time comes, it will really be the king of the Chinese people!
Originally, it was to maintain the balance of the ecological chain, but it was not good to become a "species invasion" in the end.
It's also thanks to Fujimoto Ichiro, what does it work if others shout to stop, but there are thousands of people at the scene, and the shouting of killing is deafening. When Fujimoto Ichiro shouted this, everyone really heard it, and they all retreated, but they still formed a circle, surrounding the sword god in it.
I don't know how many people fell at the scene, there were corpses everywhere, some were injured and disabled, and there were constant wails.
Of course, there were more people standing, still layer after layer, and dial after dial, like a solid and heavy wall. Everyone can see that the sword god from Huaxia is really strong, even the "Oriental Sword Saint" Uehara Asuka is not his opponent, but there are very few cowards on the scene, most people still have red eyes, gritted teeth and look at the sword god, some people are covered in injuries and bleeding everywhere, and they still insist on standing up and fighting with the sword god again.
Really, the more you learn about this people, the more you will find that they are terrible, and in some ways they are really crazy.
It is because of such neighbors that we have been demanding and spurring ourselves to progress for thousands of years.
Of course, they were not intimidated, and the sword god was not afraid, the sword god was still holding a long sword, and his eyes were staring coldly at the people around him. He also suffered some injuries, and was besieged by so many masters, it was impossible not to get injured, but in general, there was no problem, otherwise he would have run away a few times earlier.
"Slap, slap, slap......" Fujimoto Ichiro clapped his hands, and said while clapping: "Wonderful, really wonderful! Sword God, you are really strong, no wonder Uehara Asuka lost in your hands." ”
The sword god did not answer, arrogant to everyone.
In Huaxia, he can't even take Wei Lao and Ning Lao in his eyes, let alone a Fujimoto Ichiro in the East.
Fujimoto Ichiro continued: "Sword God senior, I said just now, as long as the people of the Hong Society can escape, this matter will be over. The people of the Hong Society are gone, so you don't have to continue to kill. ”
Fujimoto Ichiro also called the old-timer, which is enough to show his respect for the sword god.
But the sword god didn't seem to buy it much, and said coldly: "They escaped, haven't I escaped yet?"
Of course, these words are the excuse of the sword god, I know him too well, as long as he wants to go, he can go at any time.
Fujimoto Ichiro didn't mind, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I wish to lose the bet, everyone get out of the way, let the sword god seniors leave here!"
Of course, many Oriental people were unwilling, staring at the sword god with bared teeth, eager to dismantle the sword god in pieces. But there was no way, this was Fujimoto Ichiro's order, and everyone had no choice but to get out of the way.
The sword god couldn't say anything, and if he persisted any longer, it would be a bit of a kick in the face, so he could only put away his sword and prepare to leave the manor.
I also breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, thinking that this matter could finally come to an end, although Wan Guohao died, but the fire of Hongshe was preserved, and it was not driven out by the Mountain King, and there will always be a chance to make a comeback in the future.
As for Qiao Geer, although he couldn't kill him before he left the customs, the sword god had already arrived, and in the next few days, Wei Lao would continue to send masters over, and when Nanwang, Tong Yao, and He Hongshang came, Qiao Geer would definitely not be able to run.
That's right, Jogore!
A thought in my mind suddenly woke me up, we have spent several hours here, the sword gods have come by plane, is Qiao Geer also about to get out of the customs?
As I said before, Joe Gore will be out at twelve o'clock tonight.
I immediately took out my phone to check the time, and I was surprised to find that it was already past twelve o'clock, and it was almost half past twelve.
Is Joe Gore already out of the customs and where is he?
As I was thinking this, I heard a loud "boom", and the huge wooden door of the multi-storey villa in the manor suddenly flew out in half, and fell to the ground with a "clang" and a "clang".
"That old man called the Sword God, you haven't met me for a while, why are you leaving?!" a deep, powerful voice sounded.
Of course, everyone was amazed and looked back.
At the gate of the villa, there was a blond, blue-eyed, tall European and American man, who was not very old, only in his thirties and less than forty, and his body was full of explosive male breath.
Seeing this person, everyone was still puzzled, no one knew who this guy was, why did he hide in Shi Shangtian's manor, and let the sword god not leave?
Of the people on the scene, only me and the Sword God had solemn faces, because we both knew that this must be Qiao Gere!
As one of the world's three major S-level modifiers, Joe Gore has been in retreat for more than three months since he was injected with the latest genetic modification solution. Now, it's the time for him to officially come out, is this the original most perfect transformation person, sure enough, the whole person is a lot younger, and his body has returned to the most perfect peak state, I don't know if his strength has also improved?
The sword god stared straight at Jogor and silently drew his sword.
Killing Qiao Gere is his mission to come to the East, and it is just a coincidence that he is involved in the melee between the Hongshe and the Mountain King Society, and it is also to give his favorite apprentice a breath of relief - this is the sword god, who dislikes his several apprentices, and is always the first to stand up when they are bullied or humiliated.
Jogor also walked towards the sword god step by step.
The two didn't need to say much to know that the other was their enemy.
Soon, Jogor approached, and he was only a dozen meters away from the Sword God. However, Qiao Gere seemed to feel something, and couldn't help but stand still, and laughed: "I really didn't expect that there are people in the world who can have such strong strength without passing through genetic modification liquid!"
Although Jogor spoke Japanese, the sword god could clearly understand it, perhaps because he had done some training before coming.
The sword god just silently lifted the sword and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, let's make a move!"
"Don't worry, I've just come out of the customs, and my body is still a little uncomfortable, wait for me to warm up. Jogor said as he moved his limbs. In the face of the powerful sword god, he didn't mean to be afraid at all, but kept showing a playful smile, obviously looking forward to the next battle.
And my heart was pounding, I didn't know if the Sword God was Jogor's opponent. Of course, I am very confident in the strength of the Sword God, when I first met the Sword God, I thought that it was no problem for him to single out Sam, but now that the Sword God is injured, although it looks fine, it will definitely have an impact on the whole, and secondly, no one knows what the strength of the latest transformation person is.
The sword god was obviously also thinking about this problem, and did not rush to attack, but carefully observed Jogol.
Joe Gore was warming up, laughing, and greeting around: "Hello everyone, long time no see." "I seem to know everyone very well.
Fujimoto Ichiro had never seen Joe Gore and asked suspiciously, "Are you?"
Joe Gore looked at Fujimoto Ichiro and said with a smile: "Fujimoto-kun, you don't know me, I'm Joe Gere of Tomahawk, didn't we drink together last time?"
Fujimoto Ichiro's eyes suddenly widened: "You...... You...... Is Joe Gor?!"
Jogor smiled and said, "That's me!"
"How is it possible!" Fujimoto Ichiro was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall: "Aren't you an old man in your seventies, with a full beard, how can you ......?"
"I was injected with Tomahawk's latest genetic modification solution, so I was rejuvenated. Joe Gore said seriously: "This process is a bit long, it takes a hundred days, you can't believe it, I first shed a layer of skin, and then become a baby, a child, a teenager, a young man...... Fujimoto-kun, look at how perfect I am now, mature, perfect, muscular, in the prime of life, it's not a problem to kill a tiger with one punch! Fujimoto-kun, it's really me, the club we went to last time is called Noriko Nagato, right, we had a great night!"
As he spoke, Joe Gore punched a few times with a "bang-bang", and the sound of the fist wind breaking was like a thunderstorm, which made people tremble.
This time, not only Fujimoto Ichiro, but everyone at the scene, except for me and the sword god, looked at Jogor in surprise, not only up and down, but also left and right, because it was really amazing.
An old man in his seventies has returned to his youth and youth, and has become a young man in his thirties!
Throughout the ages, this is what many emperors have dreamed of and wanted to do at the expense of a lot of money, and it really happened to Jogor.
"The technology of the United States is really amazing!"
"Yes, technology changes everything, and it is worthy of being made by the world's number one power!"
"This is an example we should learn from, and the United States is the eternal beacon on the road to our growth!"
The Oriental people around him were talking nonsense, and when they looked at Qiao Gere, they were all full of envy and admiration, and they wanted to go over to him as a dog immediately. Even Fujimoto Ichiro, as the first son of the East, couldn't help but walk up to Jogor, carefully looked up and down, and pinched the muscles on Jogor's body back and forth.
"Mr. Jogore, it's really you!" Fujimoto Ichiro was a little excited: "What kind of genetic fluid have you injected, can you pass on this technology to us, and you can spend as much as you want!"
"To be honest, I was the first person to succeed in the transformation, but the technology has not yet been widely produced and spread. Don't worry, we are allies, and once we are sure that this technology is mature, it will definitely be passed on to the East!"
Fujimoto Ichiro was undoubtedly more excited, and said thank you, thank you!