"The grass is so good, it looks like the little devil is going to play yin again!"

Mo Xiaofan's killing intent rose, it was obvious that the little devil was calculating him through Chiba Xiaozi, and he quickly realized that it was probably not normal for Chiba Xiaozi to suddenly return to Japan.

He immediately called out Chiba Norio's number, wanted to call to ask about the situation, but gave up decisively, Chiba Shinoko had an accident, Chiba Norio's situation must not be good, if he dared to call over, he would inevitably startle the snake.

"Then the young master pretended not to know anything, went to Japan, and saw what tricks the little devil was going to play!"

Mo Xiaofan did not hesitate and immediately booked the fastest flight to Tokyo.

Worried about the fire in the backyard, Mo Xiaofan went to see Ouyang Yanran again.

Ouyang Yanran is now the head of the East China Branch of the Special Affairs Bureau.

"The head of the Yanran Bureau, I'm really embarrassed, you see that you are all working under me, I haven't had time to pick you up yet, and when I finish the business at hand, I must entertain you well. ”

Seeing the peerless beauty of Allure, Mo Xiaofan was a little in a trance.

"No, do you have anything to do with me?"

Ouyang Yanran asked coldly.

In fact, she has been in Jiangdong for more than a week, and this guy has not shown up, and she is a little dissatisfied in her heart.

"It's really something, I'm going to go out, there must be no chaos in the rear, you mobilize a group of good hands to help me protect a few people." ”

Mo Xiaofan got straight to the point.

Anyway, he is the deputy director of the affairs bureau, and his power is not in vain, and he must not let his family have an accident.

"Good. ”

After Ouyang Yanran agreed, she felt that this guy must have made a big move again, and couldn't help asking, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll talk about it when I get back. ”

Mo Xiaofan didn't see the time early, and he didn't care about exchanging feelings with the big beauty, so he left for the airport immediately.

He may not have expected that before the airport, Ouyang Yanran found out about his flight to Japan.

"This guy is going to Japan, I don't know how much trouble he has to make!"

Ouyang Yanran's heart trembled, but she knew that the last time Mo Xiaofan went to Japan, he would directly slaughter the headquarters of the Black Dragon Society, so what about this time?

She hesitated, but told her father about it.

After Ouyang Lei Ting heard the news, he couldn't help but gasp.

"What that kid wants to do, no one can stop it, I'm afraid he will pierce the sky of the Japanese country!"

Ouyang Leiting immediately instructed the team members lurking in Japan to stop all the work at hand and fully support Mo Xiaofan.

......

Three hours later, Mo Xiaofan walked out of Tokyo International Airport, took out his mobile phone and called Chiba Shinoko, asking for the address of the meeting.

"Go to the Sakura Kaikan. ”

Mo Xiaofan stopped a taxi.

About an hour later, the taxi drove to its destination.

Located in the northern suburbs of Tokyo, it is a typical traditional Japanese building, with wooden pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, flowers and bamboos in the courtyard, and papier-mâché lanterns hanging under the eaves.

Mo Xiaofan walked in, as if he had traveled into a film and television work.

His divine thoughts had already enveloped the entire courtyard, and in different directions of the courtyard, there were eight Japanese samurai dressed in traditional costumes.

In the lobby, Chiba Shinoko sat at the table, her expression was as cold as snow, and she couldn't see any emotional changes.

To her right, sat a middle-aged man, with a majestic breath, eyes slightly closed, and a katana across his lap.

Sensing that someone was coming, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, and a cold glow flashed away.

"You're here. ”

Chiba Shinoko got up and smiled at Mo Xiaofan, like a hundred flowers blooming, and even the air seemed to have a touch of bright color.

Mo Xiaofan noticed Mu Ran in the depths of the ghost girl's eyes, and a wisp of black qi that embodied the extremely evil of the person, and said with a faint smile: "Xiaozi baby, why is it so formal to meet your husband?"

As he spoke, he sat down across from his generous Chiba Shinoko, took a sip of the steaming tea in front of him.

He directly ignored the Japanese samurai who had a murderous aura.

"Horn Ga!"

The middle-aged warrior seemed to be irritated by Mo Xiaofan's contemptuous demeanor, and without any warning, he drew his katana with a brush, turned it into a match, and beheaded Mo Xiaofan.

The sharp sword wind pierced the air, leaving a deep mark on the pear blossom wooden table.

It is obvious that this person is a kendo master.

"Shi Tingjun, stop!"

Chiba Shinoko hurriedly stopped it.

But it was too late, this knife was extremely sudden and fast like lightning, and it was about to kill Mo Xiaofan with a knife.

Mo Xiaofan's posture of tasting tea did not change, as if he didn't see this killer knife at all, but just waved his sleeves lightly as if chasing flies.

As if thunder broke out on the ground, a powerful and incomparable wave of energy exploded in front of him, like a violent wind sweeping through the dark clouds, rushing towards Shi Tingjun.

I only heard a loud bang, and the long knife that bore the brunt of it was made of alloy, which was extremely tough, and it actually cracked inch by inch with a clatter.

Then there was Beiting-kun, whose body flew upside down from the lobby, through the courtyard more than ten meters wide, knocked a large hole in the wall, and finally smashed into the jungle outside.

A terrifying bloody hole appeared in his abdomen, bleeding from his seven orifices, and he died of anger on the spot.

There was a dead silence.

The eight samurai outside were all petrified by this thunderous blow.

They couldn't believe that their idol Beiting Jun, one of the eight great kendo masters of Japan, was actually killed by a Chinese boy with a wave of his sleeves.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it.

Mo Xiaofan still maintained a chic posture of drinking tea, and killing a kendo master with one blow was nothing to him.

And that's just the beginning!

"You, aren't you still visible?"

He put down the teacup, and Bingfeng's eyes suddenly shot into Chiba Shinoko's eyes, and while shouting, he asked, and then, without any warning, he casually held Chiba Shinoko's snow-white pink neck.

"Boom—"

In the next second, Chiba Shinoko's exquisite and beautiful facial features became distorted, and a sharp howl burst out from the depths of her throat, not like a human voice at all, as if it was an evil ghost from hell, which made people shudder.

Immediately after, her snow-white skin turned jet black, exuding an evil and eerie aura.

"Ahh

In Chiba Shinoko's body, a miserable howl was stronger than a sound, her body trembled violently, the black of her body gradually broke away from her body, and finally transformed into a human form, which was choked by Mo Xiaofan's throat and held in his hand.

Chiba Shinoko gradually returned to her original appearance, but she just passed out in a coma.

"Horn Ga, let go of this god!"

The pitch-black thing that transformed into a human form struggled and roared frantically, but it couldn't break free from Mo Xiaofan's five-finger cage at all.

"It's just a little god soul clone, and I dare to call myself a god in front of my master, I can wipe you out with a snap of my fingers!"

Mo Xiaofan's voice was faint and disdainful.