Chapter 202: Those who know the times are Junjie

"Open the formation and let them in, I want to see how many heads these pigs have grown, dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

Ignoring the compliments of these soft-footed shrimp elders around him, Qin Yun snorted coldly and directly ordered Yang Fan to close the phantom array outside and let the strong people of the country outside in.

"Boom!" I heard a loud bang, and the misty phantom array that enveloped the entire mountain was rapidly dissipating, revealing the sect located at the top of the mountain.

"Hahaha! There is an old saying in Huaxia that those who know the times are Junjie! I look at the current situation, and this sentence is very much in line with your current situation!"

After a burst of rampant laughter, one was dressed in a black samurai suit covered in black chrysanthemum motifs. The strong man of the kingdom with a sword pinned to his waist flew extremely arrogantly and landed on the platform in front of the main hall on the top of the mountain.

Behind him, there were seven equally dressed warriors, but they had three swords pinned to their waists. One long knife, two short ribs.

The eight people are all very strong, and they give people a great sense of oppression when they gather together, especially Yokota Ichiro, who is the leader, with small eyes and a big rosacea. Squinting gives a sinister and terrifying feeling.

"I think you already know the meaning of our coming, I still say the same thing, those who know the times are the heroes! In the face of absolute strength, all stubborn resistance is useless!"

"On the contrary, as long as you obediently cooperate with us and present the map, I promise that you will have nothing to do, and you will also gain the friendship of my Otachi country, how about it?"

Yokota Ichiro squinted his eyes, glanced at the people who came out of the main hall, and said with a smile on his face, as if he had eaten you, which was very disgusting.

"Shut up! Return your friendship to the country? Bah! Your friendship is like shit, it stinks! Who is so rare! Get out! Get out of here! Otherwise, you won't be able to leave!"

The three elders were anxious to behave in front of Qin Yun, in order to erase the previous bad impression, so they jumped out first, pointed at Yokota Ichiro and the others, and scolded.

"That's right! That map was brought back by our disciples who fought with their lives, so why should I give it to you! Which green onion are you from the country! This is Huaxia, and it is not your turn to spread wild!"

"That's it, little Kuiguo, dare to come to my Huaxia to show off your might, hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to eat and go around!"

As soon as the three elders spoke, the rest of the elders immediately followed, pointing at Yokota Ichiro and the others and shouting loudly.

Anyway, they have the invincible god of war who is the first on the Xuan List behind them, who would be afraid of these deflated calves from the country, annoying the god of war, and dying in minutes without a place to bury!

"Yaga, you are dead, you are dead, you dare to insult our Ogato country!" Yokota Ichiro's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water, and the samurai behind him were even more violent, and his eyes shot a cruel light.

Yokota Ichiro was also furious, originally thinking that as soon as he appeared, these people would tremble, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and obediently present the map.

But I didn't expect that these people would be so ignorant of life and death, disobey themselves, and dare to insult the entire country, which is simply arrogant to the extreme, making him completely angry, and endless killing opportunities rose in his heart!

"Murakami-kun. You go, teach that pig how to speak, just save one life!" Yokota Ichiro glanced at the three elders who were dancing the most happily, and said in a cold voice.

"Haiy!" Murakami was named to jungle, stepped forward, and looked at the three elders, his eyes were full of fierce light, like a beast staring at its prey.

Although Yokota Ichiro really wants to kill all the people in front of him, considering that the map has not yet arrived, if he starts killing now, it will cause the rest of the people to burn and destroy the map.

That's why he ordered his subordinates to first destroy the will of Yang Fan and the others to resist, and then coerce them to hand over the map, as long as the map is in hand, it will be the death date of these people!

Yokota Ichiro's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a cold glow, and he looked at the gaze of Xiang Yangfan and the others, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.

"You're out!" Dead, dead!" Murakami Jungler came to the center of the field and pointed to the three elders. Bellowed.

"Damn the old man, the old man will be afraid that you won't succeed!" Seeing that it was not the terrifying Yokota Ichiro, but one of his subordinates, the three elders suddenly became bold and said without showing weakness.

"Hmph, little devil, let you taste the old man's methods!" the three elders shouted loudly and slapped their palms towards the jungler in the village. Wanted a trick to get rid of him.

However, the reality is very skinny, and Murakami's jungler, who he thinks is not very strong and can solve it with one palm, is actually an understatement. Easily caught his palm.

"What! How is this possible!?" Before the Third Elder could exclaim, the Murakami Jungler immediately counterattacked, and directly punched the Third Elder in the face, making his face change drastically, and he hurriedly parried.

"Boom!" I saw Murakami's jungler punch the arms of the three elders in front of him, knocking him upside down and flying out, and then slamming him on the ground.

"Poof!" The third elder spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his arms were broken as if they were about to shatter. Directly seriously injured, completely lost combat effectiveness!

"This ...... This cultivation turned out to be the pinnacle of the Xuanyuan Realm!?How could it be!?" Tired of the others looked at Murakami's jungler, who had beaten the three elders into serious injuries with one punch, his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed.

If one of his subordinates comes out casually, they are all at the peak of the Xuanyuan Realm, so aren't the remaining ones also the peak of the Xuanyuan Realm?

You don't need Ichiro Yokota to make a move. With just a few of his subordinates, he can destroy the entire Yin Yang and Hezong casually!

"It's okay! There is a god of war! Otherwise, my Yin Yang and Hezong will not escape the fate of destruction!" Thinking of this, Yang Fan and the others glanced at each other, and they all saw a look of happiness in each other's eyes.

Then they looked at the negative hand and stood with an ancient face. Qin Yun, who was breezy and calm, had awe in his eyes, and the panic in his heart gradually disappeared and gradually settled down.

There is a god of war, and Ren Yokota Ichiro and others are a hundred times more powerful. can't afford any wind and waves, and in the end it still can't escape the fate of destruction!

"But I can't let the master underestimate my Yin Yang and Hezong, although I can't beat Yokota Ichiro, but if I can't even beat one of his subordinates, what use does the master want us!?"

Think of it. Yang Fan gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, immediately rushed out, killed the jungler in the village, and shouted: "Let me meet you!"

"Another self-defeating pig! Hehe! This time, I won't spare my hands, I'm going to destroy your legs!" Murakami greeted him with a grin.

In an instant, the two fought together, and the fight was very fierce, all of which were hard-fought attacks, and the wind was howling in the field. Flying sand and rocks!

"Boom!" After the two fought for hundreds of moves, they finally decided the winner, only to see Murakami jungler flying upside down and smashing in front of Yokota Ichiro, who immediately vomited blood and fell into a coma.

And Yang Fan just took a few steps back. Kankan stabilized his figure, with red blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and it could be seen that he was only winning a remnant, while defeating Murakami's jungler. He was also injured a lot.

"This ...... It's just a subordinate, and the sect master is only a miserable victory?How powerful should Yokota Ichiro be!?" Seeing this scene, all the elders were in an uproar, and looked at Yokota Ichiro and the others in fear.

"Yes, yes, yes, and a little skill! What's your name? You can actually defeat the master of my Great Empire Kingdom!" Yokota Ichiro nodded and looked at Yang Fan Dao with appreciation.

"If we don't change our name and sit or change our surname, it's Yang Fan, the sect leader of the Yin and Yang Harmony Sect, come over and die!" Although Yang Fan knew that he was not Yokota Ichiro's opponent, he still said provocatively.

The reason why this is the case is because Qin Yun is behind him, it is impossible to watch Yokota Ichiro kill people in front of him, it is because Yang Fan has no fear and wants to challenge Yokota Ichiro!

"Yo Xi! Courage is commendable! For the sake of respecting you, I only have one finger!" Ichiro Yokota hooked the corners of his mouth and said with a cold smile.

"You ......" was so humiliated, Yang Fan just wanted to scold angrily, but before he could speak, a death crisis enveloped him, making his face change greatly. His eyes were full of horror!

"Boom!" I saw Yokota Ichiro point out, and a strong force swept in, tearing through the void and bringing a thunderous explosion.

"It's not good! I'm dying!" Feeling the terrifying power of this finger, Yang Fan's face turned miserable. Knowing that he couldn't resist at all, he closed his eyes in despair and waited for death to come!