When Lin Xuan got off the bus, he instantly attracted the attention of thousands of people at the foot of Mount Fuji, whether it was Japanese political and business tycoons, or warriors from all over East Asia, or ordinary tourists who were stopped at the bottom of the mountain, all of them turned their attention to Lin Xuan.

Some people want to see what this recently famous god realm powerhouse looks like, and some people want to see who is the person who can make the political and business bigwigs of the entire Japanese country greet and block Mt. Fuji with thousands of policemen and make such a big scene.

On a slope at the foot of the mountain, there is a group of people who are very conspicuous, they are almost wearing all taekwondo uniforms, and all black belts are tied around their waists, and their posture is tall and quite handsome.

This is a person from the Korean martial arts world.

One of them, a young man in a white suit with a sunny and handsome appearance, squinted his eyes, looked at Lin Xuan's figure, and said, "Is he Lin Xuan, who has gained a lot of fame in the past year? ”

Lee Jae-tian, the head of South Korea's Samsung Li Family Film Department, is talented, sophisticated and ruthless, and has won the trust of the head of the family.

"Li Shao, this Lin Xuan is not simple. According to our investigation, a year ago, he was just an ordinary student in Huaxia, and even angered a local powerful child, who was put into a sack and sunk into a lake.

A month later, he suddenly appeared, and then he was out of control, as if he had changed a person, and in just one year, he became a powerhouse in the God Realm.

I surmise that something must have happened during the month of his disappearance. ”

A burly middle-aged man said.

Park Jung-eun, the eldest apprentice of Kang Shin-cheol, director of the Korean National Skills Museum, cultivated as a grandmaster.

A fine light flashed in Li Zaitian's eyes, and he didn't know what he thought, so he sighed: "It's a pity." ”

Park Zhengen shook his head and said: "The world has changed greatly, people like him, if there are no accidents, they are destined to be glorious, but it's a pity that he provoked Yanagihara Division, and it is destined to end nothing, I hope he can come down from the mountain alive." ”

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Zhuo Lanyue's 'huh' pulled Kawasaki Nami back from shock, she looked at Zhuo Lanyue in disbelief, and said, "Do you know him?"

Zhuo Lanyue looked at Lin Xuan's figure, a trace of uncertainty flashed in her eyes, but she still nodded and said, "Count, count as acquaintance." ”

Liu Jintao looked at the young man who was in the spotlight and said in shock: "Who is he?"

Zhuo Lanyue nodded and shook her head again.

The shock in her heart was no less than that of the two of them, and even more intense.

At the beginning, the ordinary teenager who sat next to him and ate together, in the blink of an eye, he became a big man who was greeted by Japanese political and business bigwigs.

This strong sense of contrast made her a little unacceptable for a while.

Isn't he a classmate of his cousin?

Isn't he an ordinary child?

Doesn't he only order martial arts?

How did it come to this?

If you think about it carefully, in fact, the scene in front of you has long been a sign.

When he was eating in Fukuoka City before, Lin Xuan subdued the gang members with three punches and two kicks, which showed that he was not an ordinary person.

Later, when she was at Itsukushima Shrine, she saw Lin Xuan with the princess of Japan, which showed that his identity was not ordinary.

However, the scene in front of me is really a bit exaggerated.

She felt like she was in a dream.

Who is Lin Xuan? Why does he have incredible abilities? Why can he make the entire Japanese high-level welcome?

All kinds of questions were hovering in Zhuo Lanyue's mind, and the expression on her pretty face was also very complicated.

At this moment, Lin Xuan moved.

The moment he got out of the car, Hei Muchuan greeted him, made a gesture of please, and said respectfully: "Lin Jun, the family teacher has been waiting for a long time, please." ”

Since the last time he was taught a lesson by Lin Xuan at Fushimi Shrine, Kuroki Chuan no longer dared to underestimate Lin Xuan.

He finally recognized the reality, although Lin Xuan was not his master's opponent, but it was not something he could teach himself, he was not at the same level as Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan nodded, and ordered Sakai Meidai to wait for him here, and under the leadership of Kurokigawa, he walked along the road to the mountain.

On both sides of the highway is a cordon of thousands of heavily armed policemen, keeping out tourists.

When Lin Xuan walked up slowly, hundreds of tourists around him all turned their eyes to him, curious about what his identity was, what his origin, and how he made such a big scene.

Lin Xuan's face was indifferent, unaffected by these gazes.

Among them, there were several women who looked like high school students who were, and they looked excited, and said in Japanese: "Wow, this little brother, so handsome." ”

"It's so handsome, I almost suffocated. ”

"He looks so good, I think I've taken a liking to him. ”

Lin Xuan's current appearance is ordinary, not handsome at all, but a man is not a woman, he is either handsome or handsome, and more importantly, his identity, temperament, and ability.

Thousands of policemen on both sides opened the road, and there were Japanese political and business bigwigs waiting on it, such a big scene made Lin Xuan invisibly have a momentum.

fell into the eyes of these Japanese high school students who were brainwashed by anime, and suddenly felt so handsome, and they couldn't help themselves with excitement, as if fans had added them to idols.

Seeing Lin Xuan getting closer and closer, Zhuo Lanyue in the crowd suddenly became nervous, and her heart was beating wildly.

She wanted to call Lin Xuan, but she didn't dare.

Seeing that Lin Xuan was about to walk in front of her eyes, she finally mustered up her courage, opened her mouth, and shouted.

"Lin, Lin Xuan......"

Her voice was too quiet, a faint chirping of mosquitoes, drowning out the noise of the crowd.

After saying that, she regretted it a little, her pretty face was flushed, and she was extremely embarrassed.

Lin Xuan's footsteps suddenly paused, slowly turned around, saw Zhuo Lanyue in the crowd, and nodded with a smile.

In an instant, the eyes of countless people shot on Zhuo Lanyue's body, and emotions such as curiosity, envy, and doubt were contained in it.

Being watched by so many people, for a while, Zhuo Lanyue actually had a sense of vanity in her heart, and she was quite proud in her heart.

Lin Xuan is gone.

Zhuo Lanyue's heart has not calmed down, and many people's eyes are still on her.

Liu Jintao looked at her in disbelief and said, "Do you really know each other?"

He originally thought that Zhuo Lanyue loved face, so he would say this, how could Zhuo Lanyue know the person who could let the Japanese emperor come to greet him.

But he didn't expect that Zhuo Lanyue seemed to really know the big man just now.

Kawasaki Nami suddenly became enthusiastic about Zhuo Lanyue, like a good sister who hadn't seen her for many years.

As a PR manager, she naturally knows who is valuable.

As long as the big people Zhuo Lanyue knows mention themselves and say a few words, I am afraid that he will be able to fight for decades less.

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Lin Xuan walked slowly up the mountain road.

At the foot of the mountain, he saw warriors from East Asian countries, and even warriors from Europe and the United States, and he saw Mako, Kanayama Shigeru and others with gloomy faces.

In the gazebo on the side, he saw Kazuo Mitsui, Kenichi Mitsubishi, Taro Asada, and even the Emperor.

Finally, Kurokigawa pointed to the towering mountain peak in front of him and said, "The family teacher is waiting for Lin Jun on the top of the mountain. ”

Hayashi stepped into Mt. Fuji, a symbol of Japan.

The whole seat is more than 3,700 meters high, and if you are an ordinary person, if you want to climb the top of the mountain, I am afraid it will take at least a day.

And Lin Xuan's body changed, like a phantom, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It was still summer, the trees were green, and the air was colder and the vegetation turned into coniferous forests, then low bushes, then grass, and then only snow, as if at the north and south poles.

After about three or four breaths, Lin Xuan reached the top of the mountain.

The cold wind howled, cold as a knife.

A handsome young man, with his hands on his back, stood on the top of Mount Fuji more than 3,000 meters, the cold wind was like a knife, the corners of his clothes fluttered, and his thin body was like a spear that went straight into the sky, as if the whole country of Japan was on his feet.

He slowly turned his head, with a pair of black and white eyes, he looked at Lin Xuan with a smile, and said, "Lin Jun, you really didn't disappoint me, and finally came." ”