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Chapter 622 [Those who violate my China will be punished even if they are far away! 】

Chapter 622 [Those who offend China will be punished no matter how far away they are!]

At night, the hustle and bustle of the day gradually dissipates, and the neon lights illuminate Dalian at night, making this coastal city brightly lit and sultry at night, like a city of fantasy, so beautiful.

"Master, hurry up, please hurry up!"

In the night, on a spacious road leading to Nalan Martial Arts Hall, a taxi was traveling at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour, but... Nalan Xiangxiang, who was sitting in the back seat, was still too slow.

, I feel like I wish I could drive the car myself.

Previously, she accompanied Jia Pingan to pick up Chen Fan at the airport. After picking up Chen Fan, due to the critical situation in the martial arts school, Jia Pingan did not bother to talk to Nalan Xiangxiang and asked Nalan Xiangxiang to leave by herself, while Jia Pingan followed Chen Fan and others.

People left the airport as quickly as possible and rushed to the martial arts gym.

Although Nalan Xiangxiang was very angry, she also knew that the situation was critical, so she did not call Jia Pingan to lose her temper. Instead, she left the airport hall alone, hailed a taxi and headed to Nalan Martial Arts School.

"Miss, the speed is already fast enough." The middle-aged driver heard Nalan Xiangxiang urging again and couldn't laugh or cry.

In his opinion, he is probably the only taxi driver in Dalian who dares to drive so fast on the street.

After all... many streets have speed limits and cameras. If you exceed the speed limit, you will be fined.

And the reason why he dared to drive so fast was entirely because Nalan Xiangxiang gave him enough money so that he didn't have to worry about being fined for speeding.

"I know it's enough, can I hurry up?" Nalan Xiangxiang was anxious: "Don't worry about the fine. If the money is not enough, I will give it to you when we get there!"

"That's enough... that's enough." The middle-aged driver was speechless and said: "No matter how fast things go, it's easy to get into trouble, and... it's coming right now, don't worry..."

Even though he said this, the middle-aged driver couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Because...he couldn't remember how many times Nalan Xiangxiang urged him to speed up along the way.

14 on the airport expressway, 12 after entering the city.

Although this was not the fastest drive in his life, it was the craziest one.

arrive?

Hearing the middle-aged driver's words, Nalan Xiangxiang was startled at first, and subconsciously glanced out the window. After seeing the familiar scenery, she did not rush as before, but became surprisingly silent.

While silent, her charming face showed an emotion called nervousness.

Are you nervous?

Yes!

After getting into the taxi, she kept dialing Jia Pingan's phone number. At first, the line was busy, and then she couldn't get through. In desperation, she dialed Nalan Yongke's number again, but Nalan Yongke turned off his phone.

The phone couldn't be connected, it was impossible to know whether Chen Fan had arrived at the martial arts school, and it was impossible to know the outcome of the battle between Chen Fan and Chaoyuan Chuangsheng. Nalan Xiangxiang was extremely anxious.

Now, seeing that she was about to arrive at Nalan Martial Arts School, her whole heart was in her throat!

"Since Ping An said he is so powerful, he should be fine..."

While extremely nervous, Nalan Xiangxiang closed her eyes slightly, held her hands, and told herself secretly in her heart, but her mind instinctively flashed the image of Chen Fan risking his life and death on the Pearl to enter the Royal Casino and kill him.

The scene where Shadow rescued her.

That scene flashed through her mind, and her heart, once filled with hatred, beat loudly.

She knew that she would never forget that scene in her life.

After that scene, that man was still like a mountain, standing in her heart, making it irreplaceable for other men.

only.

Her attitude towards that man changed drastically.

"Here~"

Then, accompanied by the violent friction sound of tires and the ground, the taxi stopped at the entrance of Nalan Martial Arts School.

When the car stopped, Nalan Xiangxiang opened the door and jumped out without saying a word.

There were many cars parked in the parking lot at the entrance of the martial arts gym, but the door was not open as usual, but was closed tightly.

Bang bang bang...

Without thinking, Nalan Xiangxiang ran directly to the door and knocked hard on the door of the martial arts hall.

"The martial arts school is closed today."

Soon, the voices of the martial arts gym staff came from inside.

"It's me, Nalan Xiangxiang!"

"Ah...Miss Xiangxiang!"

Soon, a surprised voice came from inside.

Crunch!

Then, with a dull sound, the door of the martial arts hall suddenly opened.

"how's it going?"

Seeing the door of the martial arts hall open, Nalan Xiangxiang's worry completely exploded, and she asked nervously.

"Miss Xiangxiang, the young prince did not allow us to watch the martial arts competition, so all of us withdrew." The martial arts gym staff member said with a depressed look on his face, pointing behind him while speaking.

Nalan Xiangxiang was startled and glanced around, only to see the employees responsible for the operation of the martial arts gym and the instructors of the martial arts gym staying in the front yard of the martial arts gym with depressed faces.

Seeing this scene, Nalan Xiangxiang didn't stop, rolled up her long skirt, and ran to the martial arts hall alone.

Half a minute later.

Nalan Xiangxiang was led into the martial arts hall by one of Nalan Yongke's bodyguards.

"Ouch!"

As soon as he entered the martial arts hall, the strong smell of blood came out. Nalan Xiangxiang, who was pregnant, had had a very bad appetite recently. At this time, she suddenly smelled the strong smell of blood. Her body couldn't help but bend, and her stomach twitched.

I couldn't help but vomit.

While vomiting, Nalan Xiangxiang subconsciously turned her gaze to the arena not far away.

The arena was completely empty.

To the east of the arena, the crowd was silent.

To the west of the arena, blood filled the air.

Her eyes were immediately drawn to the west side of the arena.

The next moment.

She saw it.

Saw that man!

The man was drowned in blood and turned into a bloody man. Only the snow-white ancestral sword of the Yu family was dazzlingly white.

In the blood, the man stood proudly, like a god of death!

The big knife stood at his feet, surrounded by bloody heads and corpses. Those heads and corpses were soaked in the water. The scene was extremely tragic.

Seeing this scene, Nalan Xiangxiang vomited even more, but she couldn't bear to look away. Instead, she stared wide-eyed at the figure that had been engraved deep in her heart.

Then——

Keng!!

With a crisp sound, the man covered in blood pulled out the ancestral sword of the Yu family lying on the ground and walked to the other side of the ring with his head held high.

On the other side of the ring, everyone except Long Nu was in absolute shock.

As if they were in a dream, they stared blankly at the man covered in blood, holding a big knife and walking towards them step by step.

Just like that, staring blankly!

At this moment, it seemed that shock was not enough to describe the shock in their hearts.

One person, one sword, killed all the top masters in Japan, including Chaoyuan Chuangsheng?!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe it was true.

But... just now, all of this really happened in front of their eyes.

Time seems to stand still and the picture seems to slow down.

Nalan Martial Arts Hall fell into an eerie silence, except for the constant sound of footsteps, which was dull and harsh.

Nalan Xiangxiang stopped vomiting, bent over, and her eyes slowly moved along with Chen Fan's body.

It seemed like it was only a moment, and it seemed like centuries had passed. The man covered in blood and carrying a big knife walked through the thirty-meter-long arena and came to Yu Wenhu and others under everyone's gaze.

"Hiss~"

When Chen Fan came closer, they smelled the vomiting smell of blood on Chen Fan's body and saw the blood stains on Chen Fan's clothes that were slightly black due to solidification. Everyone except Long Nu couldn't help but take a breath.

At this moment, every part of Chen Fan's body was red!

"call!"

Then, Yu Wenhu, who had been injured before, tried his best to stand up, and slowly exhaled a sullen breath. He wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, he felt inappropriate and swallowed them back.

It seems... At this moment, any words used to describe Chen Fan's crazy behavior before seem extremely pale.

Like Yu Wenhu, Master Kongxin and some other warriors seemed to want to say something, but no one spoke to break the strange silence. They just looked at Chen Fan with excitement, feeling that there was a fire burning in their hearts, and the blood all over their bodies was boiling.

!

"Xiaofan, good job."

Finally, it was Yu Wenhu who spoke first to break the eerie silence. He took a step forward and patted Chen Fan on the shoulder.

Because of his injury, his slap was very light, but it was enough to express his feelings.

Chen Fan silently wiped the blood from his face and handed the Yu family's ancestral sword to Yu Wenhu: "Grandpa Yu, thank you for the sword."

"Ha ha!"

Hearing what Chen Fan said, Yu Wenhu couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Fan, the Yu family's sword has been circulating since the Tang Dynasty, and it has been passed down for thousands of years. The ancestral motto of the Yu family is that this sword is only for

It will be passed on to the descendants of the Yu family, not to outsiders! But... today, I will set a precedent for this!"

"Grandpa Yu, you..."

Chen Fan's heart moved and he immediately guessed what Yu Wenhu was thinking.

However, before Chen Fan could say the next words, Yu Wenhu interrupted Chen Fan with a bold smile on his pale face: "Since ancient times, heroes are matched with beauties, and heroes are matched with swords!"

As he spoke, Yu Wenhu deliberately glanced at the warriors around him and asked with a smile: "Everyone, do you think Xiaofan can be considered a good man?"

"Calculate!"

Without any hesitation, everyone answered in unison, with loud voices.

"Xiaofan, you heard me, everyone agrees that you are a good man." Yu Wenhu has been anonymous for decades and is somewhat out of touch with modern society. He can't hide the aura of green forest and grass in his words: "As for me, I am about to be a hundred years old.

, one day he would just kick his legs and die, there was no use keeping it. Xuan boy's parents were not lucky enough to die early. As for Xuan boy, he had only scratched the surface of his martial arts training, and it would be a waste of money to hold a precious sword.

It’s better to give it to you and let it flourish in your hands. Don’t refuse it!”

"Yes, Chen Fan, take it."

Yu Xuan also had an excited expression on his face. He had thought that Chen Fan was very strong, but... he didn't expect that Chen Fan was so strong. Seeing that his grandfather was going to give the ancestral sword to Chen Fan, he didn't feel any dissatisfaction at all.

On the contrary, I agree with what Yu Wenhu said - only Chen Fan is worthy of this sword!

Seeing that Yu Wenhu and Yu Xuan were so kind and hard to persuade, Chen Fan thought for a while and knew that if he refused, he would break their hearts, so he nodded lightly and took back the sword.

"Mr. Yu, aren't you afraid that your martial arts will be brought into the loess?" At this time, Nalan Yongke, who had completely recovered from the shock, smiled and said, "You don't have to worry now, right?"

"Yong Ke, you are too flattering to me. With Xiaofan's current strength, if I give guidance, it will be a layman teaching an expert, which will mislead the disciples, haha." Yu Wenhu said with a smile.

Seeing Yu Wenhu's face regaining color and smiling because of happiness, everyone, including Long Nu, knew clearly that although Chen Fan's strength had reached an incredible level, but... Yu Wenhu had lived for nearly a hundred years after all.

He is a martial arts master with rich and colorful life experiences. If he teaches Chen Fan, he can definitely make Chen Fan reach a higher level.

"Okay, Xiaofan, you go and wash up, and then we go back to the house." Upon seeing this, Nalan Yongke knew that now was not the time to talk about this, and the top priority was to clean up the scene immediately.

Chen Fan nodded and threw the Yu family's ancestral sword to Long Nu.

Dragon Girl took it and held it firmly.

Huh?!

This small detail fell into Yu Wenhu's eyes, making his eyes suddenly light up, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that every detail is hidden."

Around him, Master Hollow and other warriors nodded secretly.

In their opinion, the ancestral sword of the Yu family weighs dozens of kilograms, and Longnu can easily catch it with one hand, so she is definitely not weak.

Just as all the warriors couldn't help but turn their attention to Dragon Girl, after receiving Nalan Yongke's order, a group of big men quickly appeared from the door, preparing to clean up the scene.

Chen Fan, on the other hand, walked straight towards Zhang Jingxian's body.

Seeing this scene, everyone, including Yu Wenhu, fell silent.

Although Chen Fan's previous crazy behavior made all of them let out a bad breath and protect the honor of Chinese martial arts, the deaths of Zhang Jingxian and Xingyi Sect martial arts genius Jiang Wu made them somewhat sad.

Furthermore, they all know very well that if Chen Fan had not arrived in time today, I am afraid that the honor of Chinese martial arts would have been lost!

"Uncle Zhang, Master Wang was once killed by a Japanese warrior using despicable means. Because of my special status, I had no choice but to secretly go to the Communist Party of China and kill the leader of the Beichen Yitōryu with my bare hands to avenge him." Under everyone's gaze.

, Chen Fan knelt down in front of Zhang Jingxian again, his voice hoarse, and said: "Today, I am no longer restricted by my identity, so I killed all the *** warriors who came here!"

"Anyone who offends China will be punished no matter how far away!!" Chen Fan gently closed Zhang Jingxian's eyes and said word by word: "Today, I just recovered a little interest from you and those who died. One day

, I will make them pay a heavy price!!!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After the words fell, with everyone including Yu Wenhu looking silent, Chen Fan kowtowed three times to Zhang Jingxian again.

Anyone who offends China will be punished no matter how far away he is!

A butcher never breaks his oath.





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