Chapter 778: Tear Down Your Pavilion!

The location of the Osaka National Palace is somewhat interesting, with two mutual mountains towering about seven or eight kilometers from the coastline.

Huwang Mountain is two mountains with very similar shapes, the mountain surface is rugged, the slope is steep, the road is around the mountainside, and from time to time you can see some bends of cliffs 180 degrees away.

The National Pavilion is on the top of the mountain, also known as the Double Castle Pavilion, and from a distance, it looks like two gray-white castles standing on the mountain, and between the high hanging cliffs between the two sister castle pavilions, there is also a suspended wooden corridor, and there is only one mountain road, so to lead to a Guardian Pavilion, you can only pass through the air corridor!

This Shuangshou Pavilion is very famous at home and abroad, and Mo Fan and others did not expect that the National Pavilion would be located here, which can be regarded as allowing them to see the construction art of the Japanese Castle Tower.

"The eaves of the twin guard pavilions are actually observation towers, and if you look south from here, you can see the most fierce sea battles in Osaka, so many military bigwigs also live here...... I really didn't expect that this national pavilion in Japan is so imposing!" Jiang Yu said with emotion.

When I arrived at the West Shouge, the castle-like building was indeed magnificent and magnificent, but in Mo Fan's opinion, this kind of castle with pointed eaves and tiled roofs was nothing more than a combination of Chinese and Western, not to mention that it was not very distinctive.

Coming to the stone wall, guarding the gate of the wall were two Japanese mages wearing Japanese samurai robes, and when they saw Mo Fan's group of young people, their eyes immediately sharpened, as if they had broken into a forbidden place.

"Hey, you're Chinese!" a young woman in a kimono asked, holding a flower umbrella and questioning in her tone.

She speaks an international language that everyone can understand.

The woman in the kimono walked over with small steps. Originally, the kimono was supposed to be easy to embellish the elegance, gentleness, gentleness and friendliness of a Japanese woman, but this woman was not so friendly. The flower umbrella in his hand suddenly retracted, and he slammed it to the ground. The other hand pointed at them.

"How do you know that we are Chinese?" Mo Fan felt a little puzzled, it stands to reason that Chinese and Japanese actually look no different, and the girl didn't hear them talk in Chinese, why lock them as Chinese, can't the stick?

"It's just that you Chinese tourists never know how to count etiquette, didn't you see a sign prohibiting sightseeing when you were down the mountain, you can't read, are you!" The woman in the kimono leaned sideways, bulging her chest, and the tall clogs set off her rare tallness. Even looking at Mo Fan, the eyes of these people unconsciously became proud and disdainful.

"Flower girl, we're not tourists. Mo Fan said.

"It's not okay to come here to work and mix with the Chinese with Japanese identity, hurry up and go down the mountain, otherwise I'll throw you down one by one!" said the kimono woman arrogantly.

Hearing these extremely prejudiced words of the woman, Mo Fan was very unhappy.

Ai Jiangtu, Guan Yu, Zhou Xu, Zhao Manyan, Zu Jiming and others also sank their faces, everyone here is a demon player selected from major Chinese universities, nothing else, but there is absolute arrogance and capital among their peers.

This Japanese woman who ran out of nowhere doesn't know it, just look down on people with dog eyes. It also made it clear that he looked down on the Chinese, saying as if they were a holy place in Japan, and the Chinese people loved to post here!

"Don't be angry, everybody. I'll talk to her. Mo Fan saw that everyone's temper was faster than his own, and hurriedly comforted.

The woman in the kimono was also angry when she saw that this group of people was still motionless. Pointing at them, he said, "The Twin Guards Pavilion is a sacred place in Osaka, don't bring your messy filthy air here." Get out of here. ”

"Stinky Sanba, who do you say is dirty. Believe it or not, I'm going to fucking demolish your two broken stone pavilions right now!!," Mo Fan suddenly pointed at the kimono woman and scolded.

The others looked at Mo Fan with a stunned expression, it seemed that he himself said don't be angry a while ago, why did he say that he was so fierce, and the painting style turned a little too fast.

"What do you say, you say it again!!" The kimono woman was so angry that her chest rose and fell violently, a little magnificent.

"Stinky thirty-eight!" Mo Fan scolded.

"That's not it!" said the kimono woman coldly, throwing the flower umbrella aside.

"Shame on you!" Mo Fan said.

"That's not it. The kimono woman stretched out her hands, slowly pulled her thin milky white arms to the back of her neck, and slowly coiled up her loose hair.

When her hair hangs, she can't see this woman's face very clearly, but when she coils up, her delicate face is completely revealed, she is a beautiful woman with outstanding appearance, and a pair of silver rings are the perfect set off her milk skin!

"I demolished your broken stone pavilion!" Mo Fan was not afraid, since this arrogant woman wanted to hear it, then repeat it to her.

Drag a woolen drag, a look of the Japanese Empire looks down on you Chinese Xiao Misan, they were ordered to come here to kick the museum, and they haven't kicked open the door of their national pavilion with a bold kick on their side, this woman is good, first insult them!

"Hmph!" the kimono woman had already coiled her black hair, showing that kind of cold arrogance that was not approachable, "You will regret saying this!"

The air cooled inexplicably, and the smooth gray marble under the feet of the kimono woman gradually spread some strange branches and vines.

Unconsciously, these branches and vines became more numerous, and you can see that they are intertwined and condensed into a petal more than a meter wide, and the five petals are formed, and one by one blooms like a bellflower, distributed under the kimono woman, and the woman is held up at once!

There were more and more huge bellflowers entwined with vines, and as the kimono woman screamed, the plants grew rapidly, and in less than a few seconds, they completely covered the marble flat land the size of a football field in front of the Nishimorikaku!

"Chifumi, stop!" a gruff voice came from the direction of the West Shokaku.

The kimono woman has reached the point of anger to the point of coldness, and looking at her character, she knows that she must be the kind of person who will not have any concerns, but as the voice sounded again, and with a stern reprimand, the aura of the kimono woman's jungle queen quickly dissipated.

The plants that were densely intertwined on the ground also quickly withered, and in an instant turned into gray powder and scattered all over the ground.

The moment ago was still tense, and everything returned to calm, the kimono woman was still taking a deep breath, and she could see her pair of huge twin peaks surging, and she could also see her sexy collarbones through the uncovered kimono low mouth, which was also undulating...... (To be continued.) )