This middle-aged man's name is Cheng Gu, he is the executive president of the Neon Royal Foundation, and he has previously made a war with Sagi Nagaming, and there are rumors that he is very likely to be the next emperor.

Such an identity is deliberately used to spread the word, and it can only represent the real upper-level core bigwigs - Fuso, the super chaebol who is in charge of trillions of yen, and the top bosses of various factions.

"Mr. Lin Cheng, although you are powerful, even if you look at the entire East Asia and Asia, you may be invincible. But what I would like to remind you is...... Times have changed, the martial arts have come to an end, and the world is in our hands!"

Cheng Gu said that, he gave Lin Cheng a casual salute, and left with a proud smile.

This scene made Sawai Yasa, who was on the side, look full of anger. couldn't help but reprimand angrily:

"What kind of thing is this Chenggu, even if he ascends to the throne of the emperor, he is just a puppet before the big chaebol overthrows down the stage, why does he dare to say such a thing to the master?"

Fuso is the world of the chaebol. And the wealth figures controlled by the old consortium are an existence that ordinary people dare not imagine. It is no exaggeration to say that these existences jointly control the direction of the entire neon.

Don't say that Cheng Gu has no upper position. Even if he is in the upper position, he is just a puppet with a string.

Lin Cheng didn't speak, just picked up the teacup and took a sip, a look of thought flashed in his eyes.

Li Zhuxin's expression was gloomy:

"Miyamoto Hanzo is dead, the Fuso martial arts world can be said to have disappeared, Chenggu still dares to speak like this, it should have been clearly stated above, Lin Cheng, we should go, otherwise things may change." ”

The 'above' mentioned by Li Zhuxin refers to the group of people at the core of the neon, and the 'change' is naturally the existence that makes all the warriors in the world frightened - a large-scale army!

"It's... This can't be, right?" Sawai was frightened.

For the sake of a warrior, it is impossible to dispatch a formed army, right?

You must know that such an existence is not as simple as the martial arts world, and the pressure of public opinion from the outside world is definitely at the tsunami level, and may even cause an international uproar!

"You don't understand. Li Zhuxin's face shook heavily.

Although Sawai Yasa is the eldest lady of the martial arts family, she is actually just a sacrifice, and she doesn't understand the meaning of this Miyamoto Hanzo defeat.

The connection between the martial arts world and the world is deeper than ordinary people think.

However, these things are not something to be said, Li Zhuxin finally just said seriously: "Mr. Lin, we must leave Fusang now, otherwise the consequences may be unimaginable!"

Lin Cheng and Miyamoto Hanzo had a shocking battle, and seven or eight large craters appeared on Mount Fuji.

And a random missile can blow up half of the mountain.

This is already out of the category of martial arts, and it is not possible for human power to contend with it, no matter how strong Lin Cheng is, he can't fight against it.

"And according to Shangfeng news, there is a heavy firepower special combat team stationed around Tokyo all year round, which is specially used to deter red notice powerhouses and martial arts peaks. Cheng Gu said this, maybe this special combat team is already deployed. ”

Li Zhuxin said with a solemn face.

Unexpectedly, Lin Cheng's expression still did not change in the slightest, but said lightly:

"Well, I see, but I still have some things to do in Fuso, so let's talk about it in a few days. ”

"Okay, I'll go now.... What? What else do you have to do? Five billion dollars are in your hands, isn't it enough?" Li Zhuxin didn't react at first, but after hearing it, she felt incredulous, and suddenly glared at her beautiful eyes: "Wait, you won't go to other shrines, right?"

"Are you kidding? The destruction of Xiangzoji Temple by you attracted the malice of most of the Fuso warriors, and the challenge of Miyamoto Hanzo. If you go to other shrines, Fuso will definitely go out of your way!"

Li Zhuxin almost collapsed.

Who is this? He has already said everything that needs to be said, and he still doesn't take it to heart.

"Lin Cheng. ”

Li Zhuxin took a deep breath. Try to slow down your emotions as much as possible, and said: "I know that the hundred-year-style god is a great supplement for martial artists, and even has a qualitative improvement, but this time it really can't be!"

"Big supplement?" Lin Cheng said with a slight surprise.

He went to the shrine. It is to refine the flying sword gourd with the sword intent of the Tiancong Cloud Sword and the majestic spiritual power in the body of the gods, and I have really never heard of any great complements to the martial artists.

"Heh, you don't think the world knows this benefit, do you? I don't know how many people have hit Shikigami's idea. ”

Li Zhuxin snorted coldly when she heard this, "It's no secret that Shishen can make up for the shortcomings of a martial artist's spiritual power, and this is why you are so angry when you destroy the Aoki God Fuso Martial Arts Realm." ”

"One. It has reached the limit of Fusang's tolerance, and if there is another one, they will inevitably turn their faces!"

"Besides, the royal shrine one, but ......"

Li Zhuxin endured her irritability. reasoned with Lin Cheng one by one, trying to persuade him to turn back.

Kelin City still hasn't changed his mind.

Twenty or so sword intents, a Aoki god, can not support the refining of the sword gourd. The remaining three shrines must be added. And if he could absorb them all, Lin Cheng would kill a martial artist like Miyamoto Hanzo who had just broken into the divine realm, and he wouldn't even use the second move, how could he give up?

Seeing Lin Cheng's appearance of not entering oil and salt. Li Zhuxin's face turned red angrily, his chest continued to rise and fall, and he couldn't wait to punch Lin Cheng directly in the face, so that this damn guy could recognize the reality.

But Sawai Yasa doesn't care about this. She had already recognized Lin Cheng as the master, so naturally she would not stand with Li Zhuxin, and after listening to the whispers of the next person, she walked over and said softly: "Master." Outside the villa, there are a lot of warriors from Huaguo, as well as warriors from Tokyo City, many of them have stayed and left, but there are also many who want to ask to see you, you see......"

"Push it all away, wait...... And the Fusang warriors?" Lin Cheng was stunned when he heard this.

He thought that he had killed Miyamoto Hanzo, and he should be the public enemy of the whole people in Neon, but he didn't expect that there would be Fuso people to visit him.

Sawai Yasa looked as usual.

The people of Fuso worship the strong the most. Lin Cheng killed Miyamoto Hanzo, the first person in Fuso martial arts, in a domineering way, even if he was regarded as a shame by countless people, there were always people who admired him.

This is not a conflict.

After listening to Sawai Yasa's explanation, Lin Cheng nodded slightly. In the end, though, I didn't see any of them.

After all, he came to Fusang for the flying sword gourd, and he couldn't waste it on such a meaningless thing.

Li Zhuxin breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really afraid that Lin Cheng would have a meeting, after all, with his current reputation, three or five hundred people would be few. This will inevitably irritate Fuso's nerves.

But she was happy for not a second, and then she heard Lin Cheng say lightly: "Yesha, you go and prepare, tomorrow morning we will go to the Ziqiu Shrine in the middle." Put away the Purple Immortal God and Sword Intent, and then turn back to Tokyo, taking advantage of Fuso's lack of reaction, destroy the royal shrine casually, and leave Fuso directly. ”

"Yes, I'm going to arrange it. Sawai Yasa went down and ordered without hesitation.

Li Zhuxin was completely stunned.

What does it mean to destroy a royal shrine with your own hands? Could it be that I didn't know enough about it before?

……

Early the next morning, Lin Cheng got into a Toyota SUV arranged by Sawai Yasa and drove towards the central part of the country.

In the battle of Mt. Fuji, his identity has been exposed, and it is naturally impossible to swagger in the past by plane like before, so the goal is too obvious, and he doesn't pay attention to any pomp. One car is completely sufficient.

"Little brother!"

Unexpectedly, the driver started the car, and a very surprised voice sounded not far away.

Lin Cheng looked through the car window and saw Bai Qianqiao running over with a happy face:

"Wow, little brother. We were so close to each other that I stayed at a hotel near here!"

"It's you. ”

Lin Cheng smiled and said hello.

Although he didn't mean anything to Bai Qian, it was really a coincidence, and he met four times in a row, and it was indeed fate.

Bai Qian was as excited as a lark, and he couldn't see Ma Dong's flushed face behind him at all, and said in a chattering voice: "Thanks to your previous reminder, little brother, I heard that there was an avalanche on Mount Fuji yesterday, and the meteorological observatory also reported it today, saying that it was a small earthquake, but fortunately I listened to your words and left early." ”

"Earthquake?"

The corners of Li Zhuxin's mouth twitched when she forcibly followed.

I'm afraid this little girl doesn't know yet, everything is made by the person in front of her, right?

And just as she was about to say something, the sky suddenly darkened, and Lin Cheng's face suddenly turned cold.

A hoarse voice came from all directions:

"Lin Cheng, since you chose to give up your last chance, then ...... Leave your life in Fuso!"