The news of the return of the Holy Lord of the God Ninja has reached Ye Junlang. Immediately, the God Ninja took Ye Junlang to a martial arts temple on the Holy Land of the God Ninja.
Ye Junlang followed to the martial arts temple and saw the old Saint Lord, the Saint Lord of Shennin and others. In addition, there was a familiar young man. The other party was dressed in precious clothes, with the arrogance of the past remaining on his face, and his face looked gloomy and cold, but his expression was also very frightened.
Ye Junlang could tell at a glance that this was the Prince of Tokyo.
When Ye Junlang came over, the prince of Tokyo also saw Ye Junlang. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help but say, "Dragon Head, you--"
At that moment, the Tokyo prince regained his previous cruel look, and his eyes were staring at Ye Junlang, and he was filled with anger and resentment.
Especially when I saw that Ye Junlang was walking over with Tamakawa Kaori's hand.
However, the Tokyo Prince did not finish his words, but the scene that shocked and uneasy happened in the next moment.
He actually saw that not only he, including the entire Gangbu family, whom he was in, saw as sacred and inviolable as a god, walked up to Ye Junlang, and said in a low tone and awe: "President Ye, you are here. Look, is this the person who offended you?"
Ye Junlang glanced at the Tokyo Prince, nodded and said, "It's him indeed."
"Okay, okay." The old Holy Lord nodded.
The Tokyo prince didn't know what happened, and he couldn't figure out why his ancestors seemed so awe of Ye Junlang?
In his opinion, with the unpredictable strength of the ancestors, he could suppress Ye Junlang with his arms raised. Why did he seem so humble and surrendered?
"Old ancestor, this is the dragon leader of China. He once committed killings in Tokyo and killed many disciples of martial arts schools. This person cannot be kept..." The Tokyo prince couldn't help but open his mouth.
"Kneel down!"
The old lord stared at the Tokyo Prince. He shouted loudly, and at the same time, a ray of martial arts pressure was revealed, and he suppressed the Tokyo Prince.
The Tokyo prince himself has no martial arts, how can he withstand the pressure of a powerful man in the God-Transporting Realm?
Immediately, under the pressure of the old saint, the Tokyo prince's legs weakened and he knelt directly on the ground with a thud.
Then, the old saint master drew out a samurai sword, with a bright and shiny cold light. He stared at the Tokyo Prince and said coldly: "You dared to offend President Ye before and tried to force Princess Yukawa. This is very disrespectful. You must apologize for your death to save your Gangbu family!"
boom!
As soon as he heard this, the Tokyo Prince roared in his mind, as if there was a thunder rising from the thunder. He was stunned and couldn't believe what he had heard.
The ancestors meant that he had offended the dragon head, so he wanted to commit suicide in person in front of the dragon head?
Why?
The Tokyo prince was frightened and he faintly noticed something abnormal. His ancestors—even the entire Holy Land of Gods and Ninjas, surrendered to Ye Junlang’s power.
Even the ancestor, who was extremely powerful in his eyes, was respectful to Ye Junlang and did not dare to act at all.
Why is this?
Could it be that even the ancestors are afraid of the dragon head?
With the strength of our ancestors, we should call for the wind and rain in Tokyo. Even if the dragon head comes, we should lie down like an insect. Why would the ancestor surrender to the dragon head?
The Tokyo prince couldn't figure it out. He felt panic, scared, and scared. He really didn't want to die. He had a prominent identity and had supreme power. He just wanted to live well.
However, under the pressure of the old saint, the Tokyo prince could only kneel down and didn't even have the chance to speak.
Ye Junlang looked at all this indifferently. He had never thought of killing the Tokyo Prince himself. It had no meaning, just because in his opinion, the Tokyo Prince was really like an ant.
The dragon has no interest in deliberately crushing and killing ants.
laugh!
The samurai sword among the old holy master was raised, his hand raised the sword and fell, and a cold light flashed by.
A bunch of blood sputtered, and a head had landed on the ground.
In the pool of blood, the head was rolling, and the Tokyo prince died with his eyes open.
Tamakawa Kaori grabbed Ye Junlang's arm tightly, closed his eyes, and did not dare to look at this scene.
Ye Junlang glanced at the head of the Tokyo Prince. His face was calm and without any turmoil. He pulled Tamakawa Kaori and turned around and left.
...
The Holy Land of God-nation has surrendered and the head of the prince of Tokyo has fallen to the ground.
Therefore, it is no longer meaningful for Ye Junlang to stay in the Holy Land of Shennin.
At the end, Ye Junlang had already said goodbye to the Holy Land of Shennin, and he still had something to do.
The old saint, the holy master of Shenren, the son of Shenren and others all came to see him off.
When he was about to leave, Ye Junlang looked at the old Saint Lord and said, "Now, the powerful people in the Shentong Realm of various holy places have gone to the China Martial Arts Association. If you are empty, you should go to the China Martial Arts Association to discuss strategies to deal with the heavenly realm together. In addition, the Chinese Martial Arts Association also has many practice techniques seized from the heavenly realm. Compared with the martial arts practice methods in our human world, it has great reference and reference significance. If you go to the old Saint Lord or the God Ninja Son, you can comprehend and practice. In short, everything is based on improving the strength of our warriors in the human world, these martial arts practice techniques in the heavenly realm are open."
The old saint was stunned and immediately reacted. It was a great opportunity and opportunity to be able to comprehend the powerful cultivation techniques of the heavenly realm.
Immediately, the old saint nodded and said, "I have recorded it. These days, with a little preparation, I will take some people from the Holy Land of Shennin to the Chinese Martial Arts Association."
Ye Junlang nodded, and he bid farewell to Kaori Tamakawa, the old Saint Lord and others, and left.
...
Tokyo, Imperial Houses.
Ye Junlang looked at the reluctant Tamakawa Kaori, and he smiled and said, "I'm home, go back and have a look."
Kaori Tamakawa nodded, she stared at Ye Junlang and asked, "What about you? Are you leaving again?"
Ye Junlang did not hide it, and he said, "Yes, I'm leaving. There are still some things. When you have enough rest at home, you can go to the City of Doomsday or the Babya Town stronghold."
"good!"
Tamakawa Kaori said softly, and she lowered her head gently.
She didn't know when she would not see Ye Junlang again after this parting.
Ye Junlang took a deep breath, hugged Tamakawa Kaori tightly in his arms, and said softly: "I will always miss you, remember to say hello to your family on my behalf."
Tamakawa Kaori raised her face, and her eyes were already filled with mist, but she was smiling and nodding, "I can do it!"
As he said that, Kaori Tamakawa kissed Ye Junlang gently on the corner of his lips, and then turned around and walked into the Imperial Houses Outer Garden.
Ye Junlang watched Tamakawa Kaori leave, and he turned around and left.
Just as he was thinking about whether to leave Tokyo directly, a tall, beautiful, sexy and graceful woman suddenly flashed through his mind.
Is she okay?
Ye Junlang thought about it and said that since he was here, let’s go and meet him.