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Chapter 390 Fear carved into DNA!

"Snapped!!!"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, followed by the screaming screams of the Fujiwara puppy.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

When Fujiwara Koinu's men saw this scene, they reacted and became furious. They pulled out their knives one after another and rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan with strange screams.

However, before they could take action, a loud and harsh horn suddenly sounded!

"Woo~wuwu~wu~wuwuwu~"

Hearing this sound, everyone present was shocked.

Especially those Japanese people, their faces were full of panic, some even subconsciously raised their hands and kept shouting.

"Charge, this is the charge of the Chinese army in the past!"

"Bagaya Road! Why is there such a damn sound here? Who is it? Let him stop!"

"Ah, I can't stand it anymore! Why do I feel so scared, as if my soul is trembling!"

"..."

The merchants and warriors of the Japanese country were like ants on a hot pot, running around without knowing where to go.

With an exclamation, everyone looked towards the exit on the west side of Jin Street.

"Baga, there is a sword team there!"

All the Japanese people looked towards the west exit and saw a large group of people in gray military uniforms charging towards them with a murderous intent with big swords.

The aura of these people was no worse than that of Fujiwara Inu's samurai, and each one of them carried a terrifying murderous intent.

"Big knife, chop off the devil's head~"

The leader of the group slashed open a sushi stall with a knife, and then kicked the sushi stall completely over.

"You idiot, you dare to run wild in the borders of our country, today I will let you know that your grandpa is still your grandpa!"

After saying that, he immediately raised his knife and rushed directly to the east of Jin Street.

The people behind him followed him, splitting open stalls when they encountered them, and kicking Japanese vendors when they encountered them.

Anyone who dares to fight back will be slashed directly with the knife, and they will not stop until they are unable to fight back.

This horrific and bloody scene made the rest of the Japanese people and Xu Ruoxuan's group run towards the east exit.

But at this moment, a tall horse suddenly appeared at the east exit. On the horse, there was a person sitting.

This man is wearing a flying fish suit with spring knives embroidered on his waist. He is obviously dressed like a royal guard in the Ming Dynasty.

And as he waved his hand, a group of people also wearing Feiyu uniforms suddenly appeared behind him. Everyone held a bright embroidered spring knife in their hands.

"The Jin Yiwei are here, the Japanese pirates ahead are not allowed to move forward!"

Seeing this scene, not only the Japanese people were shocked, but also the Chinese people attending the comic exhibition were shocked. Even Jiang Xiaofan was shocked!

"Holy crap! How did this guy Wang Yang come up with such a bad idea?"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes widened. He never thought that he just asked Wang Yang to destroy this bullshit Sakura Comic Expo. He didn't expect that this guy would come up with these things.

It's the swordsman team again, and it's the Jin Yiwei again. What, why don't you bring some Qi Jiajun to make these Japanese people completely terrified in their souls?!

While Jiang Xiaofan was thinking about this, a huge flag suddenly appeared at the west exit of Jin Street.

Qi Jiajun!

"Holy shit!"

Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but curse, while Luo Jingyuan and Chen Yashu next to him were also on the verge of swearing.

None of them expected that Jiang Xiaofan said he wanted to show them a good show, but they didn't expect that it would be such a good show.

The Broadsword Team, the Jin Yiwei, and the Qi Family Army, isn't this much more exciting than the anime singer and samurai show from Japan?

At this moment, a group of soldiers wearing Ming Dynasty armor appeared at the west exit. Each of them carried a fierce murderous aura, and coupled with the anti-Japanese swords, each of them looked like the Qi family army who had traveled through the Ming Dynasty.

military.

"The Qi family's army is here. There are Japanese pirates ahead. Those who kneel will not be killed!!"

The leader of the "Qi Jiajun" shouted loudly, and the shouts were like thunder.

Fujiwara Inu had just regained his composure, but before he could scold Jiang Xiaofan, he was frightened by the sound and fell to his knees on the ground.

Not only him, but many vendors or samurai from Japan were so frightened that they fell to their knees.

There were still some who did not kneel down. When they saw their companions kneeling down, they immediately knelt down as well.

"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!"

Seeing all these Japanese people kneeling on the ground, Jiang Xiaofan and Luo Jingyuan burst into laughter.

"Honey, it turns out that fear has been engraved in the genes of these Japanese devils. It makes me laugh to death!"

"Yes, how arrogant they were before, and how embarrassed they are now! Whether it is the Charge, the Feiyu Suit, or the Anti-Japanese Sword, they have all brought nightmares to the ancestors of the Japanese!"

Luo Jingyuan, Chen Yashu and Xu Ke were very happy at this moment. Originally, these Japs were very arrogant, and Xu Ruoxuan and others were also very stupid. They had long wanted to leave here.

They didn't expect that things would turn around in such a short time, which made them record it with their mobile phones.

In addition to them, there were also some professional photographers who took pictures of what just happened in Golden Street, edited them and paired them with Chinese-style music and sent them to various short video platforms.

Jiang Xiaofan asked Wang Yang to do this operation. He just hoped to use the Internet to completely wake up those idiots who love Japanese culture to death.

They can like anime, they can like Ultraman, they can like other things from Japan...

But you must know where to stand in the face of big issues of right and wrong!

They can kneel before the Japanese people, but the Japanese people they kneel to will definitely prostrate themselves before the dragon in the end!

"How could this happen? How could this happen? How could the Japanese warriors be so vulnerable?"

"It's just a horn, how can it scare them so much that they run away? Why?!"

"Whoa, whoa, my sushi and my sashimi were all smashed over. Why didn't these samurai drive these people away?"

"..."

Xu Ruoxuan and others were crying and their eyes were blank.

Some people seemed to be wondering what the pain was, and then they took off their kimonos and threw them to the ground.

"What the hell, I don't believe in this stupid culture anymore! You preach the spirit of Bushido to me every day, but in the end it's all useless!"

"That is, when encountering those who are stronger than oneself, they will bully them as if they are gods in the sky. When encountering those who are weaker than themselves, they will become more grandsons than grandsons!"

"This Fujiwara puppy is really a fucking puppy. He was so arrogant before, but now he is like a lost dog!"

"..."

At this moment, after Fujiwara Xiaonu and others reacted, they all screamed and got up.

Looking at them, it seemed that they wanted to fight with the Qi Jiajun, Jin Yiwei and the sword team. However, as soon as they stood up, the leader of the Qi Jiajun stabbed the Fujiwara puppy in the thigh with a knife.

"Plop!"

Fujiwara Inu fell to his knees again!


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