After Ya Yunmo left Lushan, the battle between him and Luo Cuilian spread wildly all over the world.

Jiangnan's [Martial Arts King], the top powerhouse who has killed gods for hundreds of years, Campione, who has suppressed the entire Eastern World, and the leader of the Five Hells Holy Sect, Luo Hao Luo Cuilian, was defeated.

The arrogant Luo Cuilian will not hide the process of the battle at all, for her, defeat is defeat, there is nothing to hide.

Soon, therefore, almost all of the Magic Societies got the news of the battle.

Along with this news, there is also information that Yakumo is about to go to Japan.

Unlike China, Japan has a Campione, so the Japanese magic associations don't understand why Yakumo came here.

Gradually, a bold speculation emerged that Yakumo would turn Japan into his domain.

The news made Japan's magic masters both happy and frightened.

Is Japan finally going to have its own king?

Although this was good news, those people began to worry about Yakumo's temperament again.

There is really very little information about Yakumo Mo, about where he came from, what is the identity of the angel Icarus next to him, why there is no relevant record before, whether he is really a youkai as he said, etc......

Every question hangs over the hearts of famous Japanese magicians and lingers.

With this apprehension, Yakumo came to Japan.

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Tokyo, Haneda Airport.

A wonderful combination walked out of the airport, led by a beautiful Dao robe boy who looked to be about sixteen years old.

Her long, smooth black hair hung down in a bun with a hosta, and her obsidian-like eyes sparkled.

The glowing skin attracts the attention of passengers at the airport.

Next to him is a pink-haired girl with a perfect body that makes countless women jealous.

The girl's expression was slightly sluggish, and her indigo eyes looked around without emotion. Only when looking at the person in front of you, you will show a trace of unusual light.

That's enviable dependence.

Unlike other passengers at the airport, the duo did not carry luggage on their hands.

"O king! Welcome to Japan! ”

As soon as he stepped out of the airport, a man in a suit and leather shoes trotted up to meet him.

The man had a professional but nonchalant smile on his face.

"Humble Sweet Meal Winter Horse, the agent of the Official History Compilation Committee in Tokyo."

Did you get noticed as soon as you arrived?

Yakumo glanced at the Ganji Winter Horse standing in front of him, bending down deeply.

-- That smile. It's annoying.

Looking at the sweet meal winter horse who handed over the business card with both hands, Yakumo took it over and glanced at it.

Seeing Yakumo take his business card, Ganji Dongma, who had been keeping his head down, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The tip of his nose sniffed lightly at the refreshing fragrance of lilies, and the sweet meal winter horse felt that the king in front of him should be able to communicate.

- Yes, in the eyes of most, if not almost all, magicians, Campione, Wang, is impossible or difficult to talk to.

They are capricious, but they have the power that humans absolutely cannot resist.

And that's the king. But it is the only existence among humans that can confront the god of disobedience.

This makes every magician have extremely complicated thoughts about the existence of the king.

Awe, fear, but longing.

Yakumo did not suspect that the Ganji Winter Horse in front of him was a fake.

Not to mention that no one in Japan dares to pretend to be the official history compilation committee, even the power in this man's body cannot be faked.

"Mr. Gansu—"

"I don't deserve to be called Mr. Wang, just call me Ganji."

"Alright then, Sweet Meal."

Yakumo ink is as good as a stream.

"What's the matter with me?"

The waist of the Ganji Winter Horse bent a little lower, and at the same time, he didn't care at all about the surprised eyes of the ordinary passengers around him and said, "I learned that the king is coming to Japan, and I am humbled to serve now. If the king is in a lowly place in this land, please command it as much as he wants. ”

This is not an excuse. Rather, it was the common desire of the Shoji Winter Horse, or the official history compilation committee behind him, and the entire Japanese Magic Society.

I'm not afraid that Yakumo won't call them, I'm afraid that Yakumo won't pay attention to them at all.

-- Doesn't calling them show that they are useful? In this way, you can get in touch with this king who has the title of [Demon King] more deeply.

Perhaps, he will be able to keep this king in Japan.

In that way, the benefits to the Japanese magic world are self-evident - Yakumo Mona's power to defeat Luo Cuilian is too great.

"You sent it to the door yourself. Let's go first. ”

Ya Yunmo took the lead and walked towards the outside of the airport, he had no intention of standing here for onlookers.

The horse followed closely behind, and was even a few points behind Icarus at the distance from Yakumo.

"I know a little bit about your minds—"

The Ganji Winter Horse behind him did not answer, but listened carefully.

"But I have no intention of being in Japan."

He simply won't stay in this world for too long.

Although disappointed in his heart, he replied on his face: "The king can come to Japan." It is a great honor for the inferior. ”

"Don't be 'lowly' one by one, I said that I won't stay here, and naturally I won't let you be your subordinates."

"But since I'm here, I'll need some help from you—I'll be paid accordingly afterwards."

"As long as the king can be used, it is naturally incumbent on him to be humble."

Yakumo shook his head secretly.

"Okay, before I came, the [Five Hells Holy Sect] arranged a place for me to live, right in Akasaka. Take us there first. ”

"Okay, [Demon King], please come with me, the car is already ready."

Since Yakumo had already said that he would not be stationed in Japan, the Ganji Winter Horse changed his name.

Yakumo frowned.

The Demon King or something......

"Don't call it [Demon King], that name doesn't sound comfortable to me."

- Soul light! If it weren't for those guys in the book review area, we wouldn't have thought of the Bulgarian one, how can it be repaired!!

Ganji Dongma was stunned, but he regarded this as Yakumo's personal preference.

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In order to curry favor with Yakumo, the car sent by the official compilation committee naturally could not be a casually visible road cargo.

The driver was very skilled, and the car drove smoothly through the streets of Tokyo.

Yakumo Mo, who was sitting in the back seat, glanced at the co-pilot seat sitting in the co-pilot seat through the rearview mirror in front of him, and suddenly said, "Gansu." ”

"Here, what does the king command?"

"For the sake of your enthusiasm, I'll send you a piece of news."

The winter horse immediately felt a pang in his heart.

A bad feeling came over me.

"A bloodthirsty wolf, ready to summon the god of disobedience once again."

"Shhh

The winter horse could no longer maintain that lazy smile and showed a shocked expression.

The bloodthirsty wolf, who can be worthy of this title, is still on the lips of Yakumo Mo, and the only one that Ganji Dongma can think of.

Sasha? Dejansdal? Woban.

Campione, the oldest and most powerful, also holds the largest number of powers and godslayers.

Although he seems to be an old and wise gentleman of the Department of Knowledge, he is actually full of wildness, with super physical strength and wolf-like skills, and a madman who is eager to fight

A few years ago, gifted shrine maidens were captured from all over the world to perform rituals to summon the gods of disobedience.

Among them, there is a witch from Japan, Yuri Wanlitani.

Yuri Wanburiya, the witch of the Shichio Shrine in Tokyo, was born with a vision that is rarely matched by anyone in the European magic world.

He was captured by the Marquis de Vauban as one of the sacrifices a few years ago, but fortunately it was intact.

This time, when he heard that the Marquis of Woban had plans to hold a ceremony again, Ganji Dongma immediately thought that Wanli Gu Youli was in danger.

This news, Ya Yunmo naturally got it from Luo Cuilian.

Seeing the dedication of the Ganji Winter Horse, he didn't mind telling him the news.

Sitting in the passenger seat, the horse regained his smile and nodded, "Thank you for informing me." ”

"Not necessarily."

Yakumo bent the corners of his mouth and turned his head to look at the street scene of Tokyo.

In the past, when the official history compilation committee encountered this situation, it could only obediently send the witch to it.

And now, because of his appearance, a certain high school student has not become a god killer, I wonder how these guys will deal with this situation?

Is it to send Yuri Wanli Gu up as before, or-

Looking through the rearview mirror at the iconic smile of the Ganji Winter Horse, Yakumo laughed wickedly. (To be continued......)