At this time, by a small lake at the foot of Mount Fuji in Japan.

The verdant waters of the lake are like a mirror, reflecting the exquisite houses, picturesque scenery, and the perennial snow-capped Mt. Fuji.

Around, a colorful cherry blossom falls with the wind, as if it is snowing, but there is a burst of floral fragrance.

It's obviously in the scenery, but it gives people the feeling of falling into the painting.

At this moment, in a gazebo by the small lake.

An old man with a white beard in a white robe was playing chess with a middle-aged man.

Next to the chessboard, two beautiful women in kimonos are carefully brewing tea, and their every move is as if they have been honed thousands of times, not only exactly the same, but also with a strong ritual atmosphere and artistic beauty.

It seems that it is not making tea, but asking for tea.

It didn't take long for a fresh fragrance to waft into the air and mingle with the surrounding floral scent.

"My lord, please drink tea?" The emerald green tea of the kimono beauty was poured into two blue and white porcelain cups and handed to the two people who were playing chess.

The old man and the middle-aged man each took a cup, and the old man took a shallow spell.

"Good ......"

He was just halfway through his sentence when his brow suddenly furrowed and he stopped.

He placed the teacup on the table, a look of caution on his face, and his eyes as deep as the starry sky looked in the direction of the west.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly when he saw the old man put down the teacup.

"Lord Qingming, is this tea not to your taste?"

As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, the faces of the two kimono beauties were "stabbed", extremely pale, and they hurriedly crawled on the ground.

"Spare your life!"

"Get up, nothing to do with you, tea is good tea, stand down. Ampere Qingtian waved his hand.

The two kimono beauties didn't dare to wipe the sweat off their foreheads as if they had been amnestied, and hurriedly retreated and left the pavilion.

"Since there is no problem with the tea, could it be that something happened to Hui'er?" the middle-aged man guessed.

The direction that Lord Ampere Qingming was looking at was where Huaxia was.

At this time, his daughter Megumi Miyamoto was on a mission to release and arrest, and Ampei Qingming, a person who likes tea, actually put down the tea cup and tasted it unintentionally, most likely caused by this incident.

"That's right, Qingtian and my doppelganger have been killed one after another. Ampere Qingming said.

Although his doppelganger and one of his juniors were killed, there was no anger in his star-like eyes except for a trace of sad calm.

"Who is so powerful in Huaxia, could it be said that you have met Lin Tiannan?" the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in surprise.

Ampei Qingtian, who was sent by Ampei Qingming, was originally a great onmyoji at the peak of the innate realm, and a trace of distraction from Lord Ampei Qingming was on his body, at least he could give full play to Ampei Qingming's ability.

Although it is only one percent, it is enough to deal with most people.

Even if it was the Youzhou Dragon King, if it wasn't for the period of total victory, it might not be the opponent of Ampere Qingtian's clone.

However, Amperi Qingming's doppelganger was beheaded.

In the whole of China, I am afraid that only Lin Tiannan can do this.

"Have you forgotten that there is another person in Huaxia?" said An Pei Qingming as he picked up the cup of tea, took a sip of it, and said.

"Lord Qingming, aren't you talking about Mo Fan's freak?" said the middle-aged man, with a hint of color flashing in his eyes.

Except for Lin Tiannan, there is only Mo Fan who has just killed Wan Tianjue.

"That's right. Ampere nodded her head.

"That kid has such a strong strength?" said the middle-aged man puzzled.

He hadn't really met Mo Fan, and according to the information he had gotten, Mo Fan was nothing more than a kid under 20 years old.

At this age, the talent is only in the early stage of the congenital realm, and it is already amazing.

However, to be able to slash ten thousand heavens, it is basically a divine realm.

Therefore, he is not very optimistic about Mo Fan, and Mo Fan is probably hiding something else behind him.

"Don't underestimate him, he defeated the dragon before killing my distraction. Ampere said tepidly.

There is a connection between him and the distraction, and just now at the moment when the distraction was cut off, the distraction gave him all the information.

Not only that, but on the morning of the same day, Mo Fan also defeated the Longhua Society and took away the three books of the Longhua Society. Ampei Qingming continued.

"What?" the middle-aged man was about to drink tea, when the teacup came to his lips and hung for a long time but he didn't drink it.

Mo Fan slashed An Pei Qingming's distraction was powerful enough, who knew that Mo Fan would still defeat Longhua Hui and Youzhou Dragon King in a row.

You must know that whether it is the Longhua Society and the Youzhou Dragon King who have the three books, they are all existences that can destroy the masters of the God Realm.

No matter which one you deal with, it will require a lot of consumption.

After Mo Fan defeated the Longhua Society and the Youzhou Dragon King, he was able to kill An Pei Qingming's distraction, which was terrifying.

"It looks like I'm really underestimating this kid. The middle-aged man took a sip of tea and said cautiously.

"This Huaxia kid is so unusual, it's no wonder you despise him. Ampei Qingming smiled.

As a ladyboy hybrid, he is known as the white fox boy, and he became famous in Japan at the age of 20, and was despised and puzzled by countless people.

Mo Fan's talent is even more terrifying than him, and it is normal to be despised by him.

"Then if that kid comes here, how sure is it that Lord Qingtian can deal with him?" asked the middle-aged man with a look of anticipation on his face.

Mo Fan's coming to Japan is already an ironclad thing.

What's more, he also arrested so many people from the Bai family, and the next target is most likely their Miyamoto family.

The corners of Ampei Qingming's mouth curled slightly, and he got up with a teacup and walked to the side of the pavilion and looked towards the top of Mount Fuji.

"If Mo Fan is 20 years old, I may not really be his opponent. ”

Mo Fan has only been a year, he has such achievements, the growth rate of strength is too fast, give Mo Fan a little time, he is definitely not Mo Fan's opponent.

"If I go outside of Japan, I'm not sure I'm going to win against this kid. Ampei Qingming followed.

He is the body of a ghost, and unless he has a carrier, he must not be too far away from a place where there is no shrine for him.

The carrier is usually unable to withstand his full strength, and forcibly instilling strength will cause the carrier to collapse.

So, outside of Japan, his strength will be greatly limited.

"What if it's a few days in the vicinity, at the foot of Mt. Fuji?" asked the middle-aged man.

"If it's on these days, here, he comes and doesn't go any more. Ampei Qingming smiled.

As his words fell, the wind around him swept up the cherry blossoms, and the water around him rolled up the koi in the water, and they swirled around him.

In the center of the wind flower and the water fish, Ampere Qingming's body rises from the ground.

In just a moment, Ampere was as high and low as Mount Fuji on a sunny day, and a pair of black eyes looked at the ground, looking down on the common people like a god. The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and his expression was full of surprise.