"What are you talking about, let His Majesty the Emperor and the Prime Minister talk to you?"

Mitsui Nobuyomo suspected that something was wrong with his ears, and said angrily, "Your Excellency is too arrogant, isn't it?"

Mo Xiaofan asked coldly, "What's wrong with letting your Emperor and Prime Minister talk to me? Am I not qualified enough?"

Mitsui Nobuyo was speechless, think about it, Okamoto Musashi and the emperor are equal existences, and they were easily killed by the young man in front of them, and they are definitely qualified to talk to the emperor.

"Please wait. ”

Mitsui Nobuyo said, turned to the other side of the car, lowered his voice and made a call, then nodded and said, "The emperor and the prime minister promised to meet with you, at seven o'clock in the evening, at JG Shrine, please Mr. Mo go on time." ”

"JG Shrine. ”

When Mo Xiaofan heard the name of this shrine, his heart swelled with murderous intent, because this shrine enshrined a large number of devils who committed heinous crimes in China.

The hands of these devils, stained with the blood of countless Chinese people, should have been spurned by the world and nailed to the pillar of shame in history, but they were enshrined in shrines by the Japanese government and enjoyed the worship of the world.

This has seriously hurt the feelings of the Chinese people, and it is also a lingering pain in the hearts of every Chinese people.

When Mo Xiaofan heard this shrine, he was naturally very unhappy.

"I will definitely arrive on time, but if your emperor and prime minister dare to release my pigeons, or dare to play any tricks, I don't mind teaching you some more lessons!"

Mo Xiaofan's faint tone exuded cold murderous intent.

"Our Japan is a country that pays attention to credibility, see you on time at seven o'clock in the evening!"

Nobuyo Mitsui was aroused by the arrogance of the young man, but he didn't dare to attack, turned around and got into the car and left.

As the car drove away, Mitsui Nobuyo cursed viciously and in a low voice, "Arrogant Huaguo boy, if you dare to step into JG Shrine, it will be your burial place!"

Mo Xiaofan glanced at his mobile phone, it was just three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still some time, so he turned back to Zhao Mengqi and said, "Beauty, you should go back to China first, now Japan is not peaceful." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Mengqi nodded obediently, even she didn't know how she suddenly became as "supple" as the little girl next door in front of the teenager, and she was usually very assertive and independent.

"You, are you really the mysterious person who defeated the Japanese masters?"

At the time of separation, Zhao Mengqi couldn't help but be extremely curious and asked.

"Little beauty, apart from a wise warrior like me, is there anyone else?"

Mo Xiaofan asked lightly, and said domineeringly: "Soon, the Japanese kingdom will surrender to our Huaxia feet, and at that time, it will not be too late for you to come and play again." ”

"Do you really want to negotiate with the Japanese emperor and prime minister? The Japanese are scheming, you have to be careful. ”

Zhao Mengqi's delicate pretty face was a little red, instinctively believing the young man's words, and reminding him uneasily.

"Don't worry, all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers in the face of absolute strength. ”

Mo Xiaofan smiled slightly.

Zhao Mengqi and others also realized that it was not wise to continue to stay in Japan, so they followed Mo Xiaofan's advice and went directly to the airport.

Mo Xiaofan did a good thing to the end, and personally sent Zhao Mengqi and others on the plane, and it happened to be almost time to negotiate with the little devil.

When Mo Xiaofan took a taxi to the square outside the south gate of the shrine, he felt that the atmosphere here was particularly gloomy, as if in the black shrine, tens of millions of ghosts would rush out at any time to devour people, which made people's hearts tremble.

"The little devil really didn't have a good heart!"

Mo Xiaofan immediately concluded that the little devil must have bad intentions when he chose to meet here, but he walked straight into the gate of the shrine without hesitation.

"Don't hide it like a dog, take out all your hole cards. ”

Walking into the door, Mo Xiaofan scolded coldly.

"Boom...... You are Huaguo Mo Xiaofan, since you are here, then suffer death!"

Suddenly, an eerie voice sounded as if it came from the Nine Hells.

As this voice sounded, in an instant, all the dim lights in the divine inner were extinguished, a dense black mist rose, and the entire divine became pitch black.

In the black mist, countless yin spirits opened their teeth and danced their claws, their eyes flashed with a crimson light, and for a while, the yin wind roared angrily, and they came towards Mo Xiaofan from all directions.

The number of Yin Spirits far exceeds that of the Yin Spirits summoned by the Sano God, and they are also more powerful.

These ghosts are all ferocious war spirits, wearing traditional Japanese samurai uniforms, priest uniforms, and military uniforms from the Second World War, and holding various weapons.

"Directly in front of you is the most outstanding kendo master of the Edo period, who once cut the river with a single sword. ”

"To your right is the founder of the most terrifying two-sword stream in the history of Japan, Ariji Tanari, who has gone through thousands of battles in his life without a single defeat. ”

"To your left, is Nagashima Ono, the founder of the Onmyodo school. ”

"Behind you is the most famous ninja in Japanese history, known as the Phantom of the North Garden. ”

"Wait, wait, they're all the most powerful warriors in the history of my Great Sun Kingdom, they're all murderous, and now, their ghosts aren't much weaker than they were when they were alive. ”

"Boy, are you scared now?"

That eerie and terrifying voice exploded in Mo Xiaofan's ears again.

"It sounds like a bull's show, okay, master, I'll let these four little ghosts fly away first. ”

Mo Xiaofan's voice fell, and the magic sword in his hand slashed out, and the magic tricks formed by the sword conjured into a golden net, wrapping the oncoming water breaking sword.

"Death to the boy!"

Broken Water Stream roared angrily, jumped high with a sword in both hands, and slashed down towards the top of Mo Xiaofan's head, with a buzzing sound, his body crashed into the net in mid-air, he thought that he was a ghost, formless and incorporeal, how could a small net catch him, but he never expected that as soon as the golden net touched his ghost, it quickly tightened, and what made him even more shocked was that the golden net line was like a sharp blade, cutting his yin soul into countless pieces in an instant.

"Die to the old ghost!"

Mo Xiaofan's mind moved, and the golden network cable ignited a flame, burning the broken and fragmented Yin Soul into ashes.

The broken water struggled violently, but his ghost was cut off, and he couldn't form a joint force at all, and soon disappeared completely into the dark night sky.

"Huh!?"

The other three Yin Spirits who were about to do it, seeing that the broken water flow was burned to the ground, they were all cold.

"It's your turn!"

Mo Xiaofan's long sword danced like the wind, and one after another the soul destroying magic net broke out of the air, killing the terrifying and evil yin souls one after another.

"Let's do it!"

The dark god hiding in the shadows, he is the main god of JG Divine and the first of the eight gods of Japan, his eyes are wide open, and his face is full of disbelief.

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