"I asked who you are, and I should know your name if I killed you, so that your parents could come and collect the body. Wu Fan said expressionlessly.

"I, my name is Harry Potter, don't kill me, archmage, I will never dare to be your enemy. The young man knelt down with a thud, his voice trembling.

"So you're Harry Potter?" Wu Fan was taken aback and said in surprise.

"Archmage has heard of me, I am incompetent, Archmage has a merciful heart, please spare my life. Harry Potter saw Wu Fan's face frosty, his heart was cold, and he kept pleading.

"Get out, stay away, and don't let me see you, or I'll take your life." Wu Fan shouted, of course he had heard of Harry Potter, because of the spread of books, Harry Potter's reputation was in full swing in China.

"Thank you, Archmage. When Harry Potter heard this, he immediately turned around and was about to leave.

"Leave your rotten broom behind!" Wu Fan shouted again, startling Harry Potter, and just as he was at a loss, the broom in his hand was taken off and rolled over by Wu Fan with his true anger.

"Smack-" Wu Fan's hands were a little hard, and Harry Potter's broom broke into several pieces, "Get out", Wu Fan said again.

Without a broomstick, Harry Potter could not fly, so he panicked towards the exit of the observation deck and descended the stairs.

Wu Fan was relaxed, and the sword flew, gliding slowly in mid-air. The sun is shining, the sky is high and the clouds are flowing, and the cold wind is cool, which makes people feel refreshed.

The demonstrators in the street, seeing a man passing through the air with a huge silver sword at his feet, not riding their familiar broomsticks, could not help but be stunned and stopped shouting slogans and shouting.

People opened their mouths wide and looked up at Wu Fan, thinking that he was a visitor from outside the world.

Someone finally realized that the great red-haired magician they were familiar with was hanging from the spire of the Empire State Building. Slowly, everyone's eyes converged on the top of the Empire State Building, and they all knew what was happening, and they were all frightened.

The Great Magician was a protector they could only look up to, and now, he was beheaded and hung on the top of the Empire State Building.

What could be more shocking and frustrating?

Everything has become meaningless, even the current demonstrations and protests have become ridiculous!

Isn't it ridiculous that a group of ants, whose lives are in the hands of others, and the fate of the ant king, the same as them, is now protesting to the ant king?!

Wu Fan flew to the thirty-seventh floor of the MGM Hotel, entered from the place where there was no glass curtain wall, slowly stopped, and put away the flying sword.

He glanced at the entire conference hall, smiled slightly, and walked over to General Yan and sat down.

"How's the negotiation going?" Wu Fan turned to General Yan and asked.

"The other side did not agree to some of the terms we proposed, so the negotiations did not go well. General Yan said.

"Oh, really? Let's keep talking, Grand Mage Miller is on the Empire State Building, watching us negotiate, but won't bother again. Wu Fan stretched out his hand and pointed outward, and said indifferently.

Everyone's eyes followed the direction of Wu Fan's finger, and when they saw clearly that on the spire of the Empire State Building, there was a red-haired corpse, swaying up and down in the wind, and they all gasped.

The Secretary of State of the United States and other important personnel involved in the negotiations on the United States side were all pale, and looked at Wu Fan with frightened eyes, as if the young man in front of him was a ghost from the East.

After a while, the Secretary of State of the United States finally spoke with difficulty and said: "We promise all the conditions of Huaxia, but please be kind to our people." ”

"Mr. Secretary of State understands the matter, but you should understand that in our traditional culture, the Confucian culture is about benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faith, which is consistent with the Western concept of freedom, equality, and fraternity, so you should rest assured. General Yan stood up, said goodbye, and shook hands with the Secretary of State.

Subsequently, all the participants rushed out and moved to the lobby outside the conference hall. Behind a table covered with red cloth, with only two chairs, hundreds of reporters with long guns and short guns waited quietly for the historic moment, and the personnel of the television station were preparing to broadcast it live, because here was the signing ceremony of the joint declaration of the two countries.

General Yan and the Secretary of State sat behind a red cloth table, and a blonde woman placed two documents and two pens separately on the table. General Yan and the Secretary of State signed separately, and after exchanging signatures, the two stood up and shook hands tightly.

The spotlight kept coming on, the camera clicking, and one after the other.

Subsequently, General Yan faced the camera and delivered a speech to the world, expounding the concept that our country loves peace and that the Chinese people like to be honest with the people of all ethnic groups in the world and make friends.

The celebration banquet was still held in the hotel, and many guests attended, and the atmosphere was full of joy. After that, at the request of the Huaxia delegation, the United States sent a helicopter to send them all to the airport and board the plane for the next destination, Tokyo.

Someone posted a photo of Wu Fan in mid-air near the Empire State Building, a photo of Edgeworth flying, and a photo of Archmage Miller hanging from the spire of the Empire State Building on social networking sites, and said that it was this visitor from the sky who killed Archmage Miller.

Immediately, some netizens compared the pictures of Wu Fan's speech at the World Physics Congress and confirmed that they were the same person.

"It turns out that he is a science superstar who has just risen, and he is still an archmage with great powers, his name is Wu Fan, and he killed the great magician of the United States!"

"I heard that after Harry Potter met Archmage Wu Fan, he hid in the deep mountains and forests, and swore that he would not appear in the world for the rest of his life. A person familiar with the matter said.

The netizens of Huaxia Kingdom only suddenly realized that the famous college student in Huaxia had done such a shocking thing, and it seemed that it must have been the most advanced weapon he invented that brought the United States to its knees in one fell swoop. His posture, swiping the screen in the WeChat circle of friends, went viral, and swept thousands of girls.

Yan Xinhui and Zhang Shiqin, who were still in Yanjing, looked at the picture of Wu Fan Yujian's flight, and couldn't help but burst into tears. His tall figure is so familiar, the two beauties finally understand that Wu Fan is busy and has been doing great things that change history.

"He is a protector of the country, and his power is beyond our imagination. Li Meiyi said stupidly.

"Do you really want to allow him to have three wives and four concubines and enjoy the blessings of Qi people?" Lu Yanhan muttered to himself.

In a rented house on the outskirts of Jianghai, Qian Shuyue faced the computer screen and burst into tears, it was her former student Wu Fan, like a heavenly immortal descending into the world, bringing people shock again and again.

He is very willful, he is very obsessed, but all the shortcomings seem insignificant in the face of his remarkable achievements.

Qian Shuyue recalled the bits and pieces with Wu Fan, every scene was so warm and vivid, and his smile was so charming. Especially that time when he rescued himself at the wine table, he was decisive in killing, like Zhao Yun, who was in thousands of troops, heroic, and that scene was unforgettable and unforgettable.

No wonder, I can't forget him because I love him too deeply and am afraid of hurting him, so I choose to escape and choose to escape.

In the end, she remembered her farewell to Wu Fan at the celebration banquet held in the hotel: "I hate you, hate you to death, and in the future, there will be no teacher-student relationship between you and me." You take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge. ”

He loved himself infatuatedly, and he thought that he was just out of pity, and behind the scenes, he made himself the general manager of Shangfanwu Jewelry, in fact, he loved himself, not because of willfulness, not because of pity, but out of his deep love.

"Wu Fan, you have to do so many things, Fanwu Jewelry is a business for you, you believe in me, let me share the affairs for you, and I have betrayed your trust, I really don't deserve to be your teacher. ”

Thinking of this, Qian Shuyue fell on the computer desk, her shoulders shrugged, self-blame and remorse intertwined, and she cried bitterly.

The special plane arrived at a military airport in Tokyo, where the emperor, the prime minister, and dignitaries from all sides lined up at the airport to greet him.

General Yan was the first to walk down the gangway and meet the people of the Japanese Kingdom. Under the arrangement of the Wa state, the negotiating delegation immediately went to an estate to negotiate.

However, the negotiations reached an impasse at the beginning, because the Huaxia side put forward some more stringent conditions, which were unacceptable to the Japanese side. Because of historical reasons, the conditions proposed by the Huaxia side will of course be different.

The TV station of the Wa Kingdom broadcast the conditions put forward by the Huaxia State, and the whole Wa State was in mourning. There are some extremists who commit suicide by disembowelment, swearing to defend the dignity of the Japanese state.

Negotiations could not proceed, and the two sides agreed to continue consultations the day after tomorrow.

Wu Fan was alone, soaking comfortably in the hot spring, tired for several days, moisturized by the hot spring water, every cell in his body was active.

The main reason is that there is abundant spiritual energy here, and after cultivating for a while, the fatigue is gone, and his spirit is refreshed.

The Japanese people were hospitable, Wu Fan beckoned, and four or five Japanese girls on the shore came down one after another, swam to his side, and massaged him. These young girls who serve him are carefully selected by the royal family, they have low eyebrows, beautiful postures, crystal clear skin, and they are all virgins.

The warm spring water is already making people's blood flow, not to mention, there are also girls with tender skin, who are considerate and serve on the side, and they are welcome.

In Wu Fan's mind, Qian Shuyue's figure appeared, as well as Shangguan Qinyu, Cheng Qiuyun, Helena, Ling Huyue and others, one by one, as if they were right in front of them. Wu Fan was in the battle between heaven and man, and in the end, he remembered that he was the Holy Master of the Protector of the Country, and he yelled and relaxed his mood.

After the five delicate girls are no longer a psychological burden, Wu Fan is a dragon and a phoenix, and he is refreshed.

He went up to the hot spring pool, sat on the chaise longue and drank a glass of wine, and when he saw that the girls were so shy, his heart moved, and he took them all into Pangu's tears, and then he disappeared in place.

"Brother Feng, these five girls are all from the Japanese country, you can arrange it. Also, you can scout the neighborhood to see if there are any hot springs and renovate to create a hot spring pool where you can relax and unwind. Wu Fan said.

"Brother Wu, what you did this time is too much to my liking! The men of the Japanese country are the most hateful, but the women of the Japanese country are charming and charming, and the more the better. Feng Zuming smiled like a flower and said.

"Wu Fan, you went to the United States, didn't you accept some foreign girls? I want to change the taste. Jiang Hao is also not serious.

"Brother Hao, I know your mind best, there will be a lot of opportunities in the future, don't worry, you will definitely get what you want. Wu Fan said with a smile.

Wu Fan returned to the hot spring pool in the manor and continued to drink and enjoy the food. The caviar of the Wa Kingdom has different flavors, but it melts in the mouth and has an endless aftertaste, which is indeed excellent.

A Japanese man, tiptoeing over, saw Wu Fan alone, and the girls who served were gone, nodded and hurriedly withdrew.

Not long after, the Japanese man sent six more beautiful girls, and Wu Fan asked them to go down to the hot spring water to wash and play for a while. A few minutes later, Wu Fan concocted them in the same way and included them in Pangu Tears.

Feng Zuming said, "The more the merrier", Wu Fan thought about it, the corners of his mouth curved, and a smile appeared.

The man of the Japanese kingdom, who went and returned, saw six young girls, who had disappeared in a short time, was startled, turned around and ran.

Some of the Japanese people in police uniforms did not dare to alarm Wu Fan, and searched carefully around the hot spring pool and the surrounding area, and finally, one by one, they all shook their heads and left the hot spring pool with a puzzled look on their faces.