"Martial arts cultivation is the shortcoming of our country, and the reason why our country can stand on top of the world is because of its absolute hegemony in high technology. If with the help of biological genetic engineering, once the Fulong plan presided over by Dr. Punk is successful, then the so-called Grandmaster Divine Realm martial artists in the East will be all garbage in front of the real Divine Dragon!"

The Fulong Project is a mysterious project with the highest level of secrecy presided over by the government of the United States.

Ten years ago, a national scientific expedition team found a huge and complete dragon skeleton in the NH waters of China, and the government of the United States attached great importance to it and secretly mobilized top experts in bioengineering genetic cloning technology to try to decipher the dragon's genes, so as to clone and create a real dragon.

Now, the Fulong project, led by Nobel Prize-winning biologist Dr. Punk, is in the final sprint.

It is not difficult to foresee that once a large number of terrifying dragons can be copied from the clones, it will definitely cause a sensation in the whole world and change the pattern of the whole world, making the hegemony of the United States even more unbreakable.

Because of the terrifying combat power of the divine dragon, it can definitely sweep all the top martial artists in the world today.

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In addition to the fact that the two superpowers of the United States and Russia did not take Mo Xiaofan in their eyes, the underground forces, large and small, have listed Mo Xiaofan as a taboo that must not be provoked.

Because too many warriors from all over the world were stunned by the shocking battle on Mount Fuji, the Chinese youth was too powerful, too terrifying and too murderous, and even the modern army and the big killer were helpless, but he was killed and annihilated, such a terrifying existence, it was too late to hide, who would be stupid to provoke?

At this time, Mo Xiaofan was tasting food at a famous sushi restaurant in Tokyo.

Coincidentally, in this Japanese signature store, Mo Xiaofan met Zhao Mengqi and seven or eight of her classmates.

"Ah, you, you, you......"

Zhao Mengqi saw the handsome young man who had been haunting his mind, unable to speak with his cherry mouth wide open, and his beautiful eyes were full of joy and surprise.

The young man in front of her was too impressive for her.

It's just that she still can't believe that this student-like teenager, who is as warm as a big brother, could be a mysterious person who is so powerful on Mount Fuji that he makes the whole Japanese country restless.

"What's the matter, beauty, I don't know my brother so soon, let's sit together, I invite you. ”

Mo Xiaofan smiled slightly, waited aside, and the waiter wearing a traditional Japanese kimono snapped his fingers, and said in proficient Japanese: "Bring all the most distinctive dishes and wines here." ”

"Oh, thanks. ”

Zhao Mengqi was not polite, she was full of curiosity about the young man in front of her.

Her classmates sat down as well, but they didn't believe that this boy of his age could be a master of defeating the Japanese, and they guessed that someone else must have been.

Gao Aaron, who was quite resistant to Mo Xiaofan, hesitated for a moment and also sat down.

Soon, a table was filled with exquisite dishes and wines.

"These are expensive, aren't they?"

Zhao Mengqi realized that something was wrong, and when she saw these dishes, they were expensive.

The corners of Gao Aaron's mouth twitched, he had been here before, and roughly estimated that this table would cost about a million, not yen, but dollars, mainly in the wine.

"Do you know how much these wines are worth?"

Gao Aaron saw that Mo Xiaofan was dressed ordinarily, for fear that he would not be able to pay the bill for this goods, so he kindly reminded him.

"It doesn't matter how much it's worth, when you come to the little devil, you have to eat, drink, and have fun. ”

Mo Xiaofan smiled faintly.

Just a waiter came over to open a drink, and when he heard a Chinese person calling them little devils in public, he was immediately annoyed, "Who are you talking about being little devils?"

The waiter's voice was very loud, and the whole restaurant was alarmed, most of the people who dined here were Japanese, and when they heard that some Chinese people were shouting little devils here, suddenly, a pair of eyes that wanted to kill shot at Mo Xiaofan and their table.

Gao Aaron and the others were stunned in their hearts, for fear of being beaten, and secretly scolded Mo Xiaofan for not being able to speak.

"Get out, you're not welcome here!"

Immediately afterwards, some Japanese people shouted and cursed, and several strong men surrounded them viciously.

Mo Xiaofan took a sip of red wine and said contemptuously: "What's wrong with shouting at you little devils?" If you don't want to hear it, Du Te Niang will let me get out of here, don't disturb our dining Yaxing." ”

As soon as his voice fell, the entire restaurant exploded.

"This guy is so domineering and cool, just like the boss in the movie!"

Zhao Mengqi, who was sitting opposite Mo Xiaofan, looked at the young man who was hanging in the sky, his little heart couldn't help throbbing, and his beautiful eyes flashed brightly.

"Is this stupid, or is he really relying on it? Is he really the guy who defeated the Japanese masters? But, this is too high-profile, this is in someone's home field!"

Gao Aaron and the others felt a chill in their hearts, and saw that the young man was as indifferent as water, not like pretending to be compared, and they were also puzzled in their hearts.

However, just when Gao Aaron and others thought that the little devil was about to break out, an extremely strange scene appeared.

I saw that the little devils returned to their seats one after another, one by one, sitting expressionlessly, as if they were collectively spotted in the acupoints.

"What's wrong with the Japanese?"

"Damn, this can't be a ghost shop, right?"

The behavior of the Japanese was too unusual, and the hall was full of people, including the waiters, all of them suddenly petrified.

"It's finally quiet, hurry up and eat beauty, don't worry about the little devils, they are waking up." ”

Mo Xiaofan only used his divine thoughts slightly, and easily controlled all the Japanese people in the restaurant temporarily.

Zhao Mengqi and her classmates realized that Mo Xiaofan was the ghost, but they were shocked, and their brain cells were not enough.

After eating, Zhao Mengqi and others walked out of the restaurant with Mo Xiaofan, and of course, the little devil did not charge for the meal.

Squeak –

As soon as Mo Xiaofan walked to the street, a limited edition Rolls-Royce slowly stopped in front of him, the door opened, and he walked out of the middle-aged man with a detached bearing, he bent down slightly towards Mo Xiaofan, and said politely: "Your Excellency Mo Xiaofan, I am Mitsui Nobuyomo, the president of Mitsui Society, and we in Japan would like to talk to you openly and honestly, please enjoy it." ”

Mo Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the little devil to take the initiative to come to the door, so he asked lightly, "What are you talking about?"

Mitsui Nobuyo said respectfully: "We in Japan want to turn hostility with Your Excellency. ”

"Then let your Prime Minister and the Emperor come and talk to me. ”

Since the little devil took the initiative to talk, Mo Xiaofan just took the opportunity to have a good beating.

As for whether the little devil has any conspiracy, he is not at ease at all, he firmly believes that in the face of absolute strength, everything is a paper tiger, if the little devil dares to play yin, he doesn't mind, give the little devil a good deepening lesson.

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