Gram Shed District.

Located in the southern suburbs of Mumbai, a 10-minute drive from Rikai Hotel.

But with Yang Fan's speed, it's just a few jumps.

When he arrived at the hiding place of Ruhr in Kepeng District, Yang Fan found that things did not seem to be as simple as he imagined.

Because it's so quiet.

Not only was there not a single person in sight, but there was not even the sound of passing cars.

A real dead silence.

It looks like this should be a conspiracy.

Is the purpose to lure him out, or is it to get him away?

Is it because of Tang Ruobing's troubles caused by commercial competition?

Yang Fan secretly speculated.

The divine thought suddenly poked out and swept across dozens of kilometers.

However, under the divine thought, Yang Fan did not make any special discoveries in the Ruikai Hotel.

The so-called mastermind, Ruhl, also seems to be missing.

"Huh?"

Yang Fan was thinking, but suddenly raised his head, and his gaze shot straight into the sky.

"It's ...... Missiles?"

Yang Fan was really surprised, only to see a missile in the sky that spewed flames like a meteor flying from a distance, and then smashed straight down on him.

The size of this missile is not large, and the body of the missile is only three meters, but the power generated after falling is really terrifying, like a small cloud burst bomb exploded, and all the houses within 100 meters were blown to pieces.

Bang!

In the dust of the explosion, a huge crater was directly blown open on the ground, and the crater that was four or five meters deep and tens of meters wide directly showed the powerful power of the explosion.

Fortunately, it seems to have been cleared, otherwise it is unknown how many casualties would have been caused.

The target of the missile must be him, standing in the air in the air, Yang Fan's eyes were gloomy as water, and his expression was extremely gloomy.

Although this kind of attack didn't do him any harm, it still made him feel very unhappy to be targeted for no reason.

Swish!

Yang Fan didn't know who wanted to deal with him, his body slashed across the sky and flew directly towards the place where the missile flew from, and it only took a moment to find the target.

This is a European-style manor, the manor is not large, but the decoration is resplendent and full of classical atmosphere.

The manor is located on an independent mountainside, there are no other buildings around for dozens of miles, and when Yang Fan flew over, he saw a group of people operating the missile launch vehicle in the manor, obviously the previous missile was launched by them.

"Sir, the missile is hitting the target, the target is gone, it should be destroyed. ”

Someone from the missile vehicle came out to report, and the voice was not audible.

"The satellite continued to observe, and sent personnel on the ground to search, and the dead were to see the body. ”

An Indian dressed in a desert camouflage military uniform commanded loudly, looking like the commander here.

"General Amurhan, I think Your Excellency should continue to fire missiles to completely wipe out the place, the target is a very dangerous terrorist, and it is not so easy to be killed. ”

Next to him, there were several yellow-skinned Japanese people, and the leading Japanese people said to Amurhan very sincerely.

Amurhan snorted lightly: "Your Excellency Sato, I don't need you to teach me what to do, I believe that our young man will definitely handle it."

Isn't it so easy to be blown up? Hmph, is it really a god to be that Chinese man!

Amurhan didn't even want to waste missiles to attack, but he couldn't stand the fact that this hateful Japanese was always babbling and gossiping on the side, and using the clan elders to suppress him, otherwise, he really couldn't help but teach this Japanese monkey a profound lesson.

"General Amurhan, please be cautious, I have already said that the Chinese man is not an ordinary person, and it is impossible for a missile to kill him. ”

Sato said in a tough tone.

This damn Indian, if it weren't for India, where would he be angry with him.

"Your Excellency Sato, I think you were frightened by the Chinese, right? I can't see that the Chinese is not ordinary!"

Amurhan sneered and glanced at Sato with contempt.

Sure enough, he is a timid mouse.

"Hmph, don't regret it. ”

The hateful Indian guy even dared to insult him, and Sato's face was distorted.

"Of course I won't regret it, do you think we are your Japanese people?"

Amurhan despised the way, as if he looked down on people like Sato.

Woohoo!

Amurhan and Sato looked at each other with disgust, and neither of them was convinced, and at this moment, suddenly a golden light fell from the sky, like a sharp sword, directly cutting the missile vehicle on the field in half.

Only a pop sounded, like the sound of cutting tofu, Amurhan and Sato were stunned, but when they looked over, they found that the missile launcher was actually dissected at this moment and became two.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, there is an enemy attack. ”

There were not many soldiers in the manor, and when they saw that the missile vehicle was under attack, they immediately shouted loudly.

"Be on alert, be on alert, be ready to fight back. ”

Amurhan was also quick to react, he ran, shouting ready to fight back.

"Hide, hide, damn it, how did he find here. ”

Sato also shouted loudly, he knew a little bit about Yang Fan, like a god, like a demon, it was not something that ordinary people like them could fight against at all.

"He's in the sky, he's not dead yet, attacking the sky. ”

Sato roared, and at this moment, he even regretted that he had taken the liberty of getting involved.

"Where's our reinforcements?

At the moment of speaking, dozens of Indian soldiers had lost their lives inexplicably, and Sato grabbed a Japanese soldier next to him and asked loudly.

The Asakura master in his mouth is actually the real person in charge of this operation.

"Indians, and Japanese people, interesting. ”

Standing in the sky, Yang Fan naturally also discovered Sato and the others, and after eliminating all the Indian soldiers present, Yang Fan descended straight from the sky.

Poof!

Falling to the ground, Yang Fan went directly to the last Indian Amurhan's body, and cut his body into two pieces.

"Your name is Sato, did you come from the Japanese government?"

Yang Fan didn't know what it meant to be soft-hearted, and after killing Amurhan, he cut off the heads of several Japanese people in a row, leaving only one Sato and asked.

Yang Fan grabbed Sato's neck and looked at him with interest.

Thinking about it, it should also be the idea of the Japanese government, he did not cause much damage when he was in the Japanese country, and also killed a lot of people, it is estimated that now the Japanese government has seized the opportunity to take revenge on him.

And it also colluded with some Indians, and the plan is not small.

Yang Fan pinched Sato's neck tightly, pinching his white eyes so much that he was about to roll out, such an ant and Japanese people dared to send it out, it was extremely stupid.

Yang Fan didn't know what the Japanese people thought, and there was no way to send people's heads.

"Yaga, you demon. ”

Although he rolled his eyes when he was pinched, he could still speak, Sato struggled desperately, and he didn't forget to scold angrily.

However, with his ability, how could a mere Sato resist, with a slight force in his hand, he directly broke his neck.

"Come out when you come, do you want me to invite you?"

Killing Sato, Yang Fan raised his head and said into the air.

With a swipe to the side, two bodies dressed in black fell out of the air.

"Stealth is too secondary. ”

Looking at the corpses of these two Japanese ninjas, Yang Fan said disdainfully.

"Your Excellency's good means are worthy of being turned upside down in the country. ”

A figure in a black cloak suddenly appeared in the air, and he sighed loudly at Yang Fan.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, you're Asakura, right? You're also a ninja?"

This person was wearing a black cloak and holding a white scepter in his hand, seeing him floating in the air out of thin air, Yang Fan looked directly at him several times.

This person's cultivation is quite good.

"Contemptible Asakura Shigerun, I am the great priest of the Japanese Shrine, Your Excellency Yang Fan, may I ask if the bloody case of the Sensoji Temple of the Japanese Kingdom half a year ago was done by Your Excellency?"

Shigeru Asakura looked at Yang Fan condescendingly, his lofty gaze as if he was looking at an ant.

Shigeru Asakura seemed to be asking, but his tone was empty-eyed, as if he didn't take Yang Fan in his eyes at all.

Yang Fan flicked his fingers and looked at him: "So what?"

"Since Your Excellency has admitted it, then come with me, the innocent people who have lost their lives in the Japanese Kingdom need an explanation from you. ”

Shigeno Asakura said, his tone less like a request and more like a command.

Yang Fan was almost amused by his humor, is this Japanese idiot really when he has no power to resist?

And why did he obey his orders?

Ridiculous ants.

The other party treats him as an ant, how could Yang Fan not treat him like this, the missiles are used, is it just that the other party wants to bring him back to the country?

He wouldn't be so stupid.

"It seems that Your Excellency will not give in so easily, if you don't listen, then you will die!"

Yang Fan obviously wouldn't listen to him, Asakura Shigero's eyes narrowed, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Swish!

As soon as Asakura Shigerune's words fell, a cold light suddenly appeared on Yang Fan's side, this was a cold light from a Japanese sword, and a Japanese samurai dressed as a ninja suddenly appeared and slashed at Yang Fan.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Yang Fan, the stealth spell of this Japanese warrior, had actually seen through it a long time ago, and when he saw the sword light coming, he just slapped it casually, and even slapped it into meat sauce with a knife.

Brush Brush Brush!

The samurai was killed, and soon several figures rushed towards him, all brandishing swords, and the swords were cold.

Bang bang bang!

Yang Fan couldn't help but shake his head when he saw it, although the strength of these people was good, but it was too far to deal with him, just stretching out his hand, he saw that these three figures suddenly exploded into a blood mist, and they were wiped out with a snap of his fingers.

"Ant-like. ”

Yang Fan snorted coldly disdainfully, and his actions were understated.

Shigeru Asakura's eyes were solemn when he saw it, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

These ninjas are all divine ninjas of the Divine Palace, equivalent to the grandmaster masters of Huaguo, and they were actually killed in one face, and their demeanor is so relaxed, it is really unbelievable.

"Your Excellency's strength is really extraordinary, could it be that you are already a human immortal-level powerhouse?"

For the first time, Shigeru Asakura's expression became very solemn, and he looked at Yang Fan and asked, if the other party is a human immortal-level powerhouse, then the matter will really be a little troublesome.

As a great priest, he has just entered the realm of human immortals, if he really fights with Yang Fan, it is really difficult to say who will die in the end.