Chu Hao was furious when he heard that, what the hell, these little devils came to China to steal things, but they actually wanted to convey the culture of Yin Yang to this country. What if they succeeded?
Chu Hao said angrily: "Does the seventh district not care?"
Chu Xionghuan said: "I'll take care of it, but there's nothing I can do. Someone from above sold them a piece of land in the Holy City. Although it's not much, it's enough for the Valley Consortium to camp here and build a palace."
And something like this sounds very angry.
In China, there are some people who are shameless and even more hateful than the Japanese people.
Chu Hao said: "I will go and destroy them."
Chu Xionghuan reminded: "Don't be impulsive. With Bolong and the fifteen-star Onmyoji of the Japanese Onmyoji Association, there are three. Each of them is very strong."
Chu Hao said confidently: "It's okay."
After hanging up the phone, Chu Hao's face was gloomy. These Japanese devils actually wanted to camp here in China. The most important thing was to spread the Japanese concept of yin and yang.
Chu Hao would never agree and said to Toad: "Let's go, I know there is a group of people with curse marks on their bodies, let's go get them."
He referred to grabbing as taking.
The toad became interested as soon as he heard it and said: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."
One person and one Toad arrived in the northeast direction. The Holy City was too big. It took Toad and Chu Hao only half a day to arrive.
The holy city is generally in ruins, the buildings are old and dilapidated, and few are complete.
On a ruins on the hill, Chu Hao and Toad saw that someone had brought big wooden piles to build a palace on the hill?
As Chu Xionghuan said, the Japanese country really wanted to establish the Yin Yang Association here.
There are a lot of people here, and everyone is curious when they see someone building a palace in the Holy City.
"Yes, I just came up and learned that the Japanese people are planning to build a palace here." Someone came up to ask and was shocked when he learned the situation.
Although many developers and consortiums are now coming to the Holy City to develop this abandoned place, they never expected that the Japanese Onmyoji Association would also participate.
Someone heard this and became furious and said, "Are you looking for death? This is our Chinese land, and we actually built a palace here."
"I can't stand it. It's so shameless. It doesn't take us Chinese people seriously at all."
When they heard that the Japanese people built a palace here, many people became uneasy.
Someone from the Japanese country came down, looking like an expert, and said: "We have proof that this land has been sold to the Japanese Yin and Yang Association. Anyone who has nothing to do with it is asked to leave. We will open it to everyone after the palace is successfully built. At that time, everyone can
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Someone was dissatisfied and stepped forward and said angrily: "Are you kidding? Whoever sold you the land, every inch of land in China belongs to us Chinese people."
Someone shouted: "The Holy City belongs to Tibet, the Japanese Yin and Yang Association should get out of here."
The Japanese land expert smiled leisurely and said: "We signed the agreement and it is not convenient to reveal the name of the seller, but we have proof that this place already belongs to the Yin Yang Association and has been leased for a hundred years."
"Shameless."
Countless people were dissatisfied and extremely angry, and they all came forward to reason.
As a result, it attracted a lot of people, most of whom were Chinese. Foreigners didn't think anything of it and just regarded it as a show.
"Every inch of the Holy City belongs to China. Who agreed to buy this place to you for a hundred years?"
A stunningly beautiful woman appeared, wearing a pink sun hat, with elegant eyes, a beautiful jade nose, a mouth as small as a cherry, and long brown hair, like a brown waterfall.
Everyone was amazed when they saw such a stunning woman. Men were attracted by her beauty and figure, while women all felt inferior in front of her.
This woman has a classical beauty, as if she stepped out of a painting.
Next to the stunning woman, there is a chubby fat man with small eyes.
Wu Qingfeng withdrew his admiring gaze, pointed at the Japanese man's nose, and said: "My uncle is right, who sold you the land?"
This woman is Wu Qingfeng's uncle, she is from Kunlun!
The Japanese man shook his head and said, "I have no right to say it."
The classical beauty's face was cold and she said: "If you want to spread the culture of yin and yang in China, you will die miserably in the end. China is not a place where a small Japanese country can set foot."
The Japanese people were furious.
At this time, a man walked out. He was about thirty years old, with a high nose and sharp eyes like an eagle. He walked out and said with a smile: "Uncle Lan Yingxue, long time no see."
When Wu Qingfeng saw the man, he said angrily: "Bo Long, you betrayed Kunlun and you dare to come back."
Bolong looked at Wu Qingfeng and said calmly: "Junior brother, it seems that you have a strong opinion of me."
"Bah, who is your junior brother?"
Lan Yingxue was like a fairy who had just emerged from the dust. She put her hands behind her back and said, "Who sold you the land!"
Bo Long looked at this peerless woman. She was so beautiful that he once admired her.
In fact, Lan Yingxue is only twenty-five years old, but she has a high seniority in Kunlun. Kunlun does not speak by age, but by strength.
In other words, Lan Yingxue's status in Kunlun is very, very high and powerful.
Bo Long smiled and said: "Uncle, I really can't say this. If you want to know, you can ask the seventh district."
Lan Yingxue said indifferently: "Don't call me uncle, besides! Your master said that once you are found, tell him immediately. It is estimated that your master will come soon."
Bo Long's face was ugly, but he soon smiled and said: "I really still miss my master. I wonder how his old man is doing."
Lan Yingxue said: "The day you snatch the Soul Beating Whip and leave Kunlun, there will be a reckoning. I will not touch you. Your master will personally clean up the house."
Bo Long snorted coldly: "It has been five years since I left. Over the years, I have been wondering whether Master Lan Yingxue's strength is still the best in Kunlun. I want to give it a try."
Lan Yingxue's expression was indifferent, with a sense of invincible confidence, and she said: "In Kunlun, I will suppress you to fight. Although you have a soul whip now, the soul whip is not enough in my eyes."
Bolong was angry and released a strong fighting spirit.
Wu Qingfeng stood up directly and cursed: "Bolong, you old mother, if you want to touch my uncle, beat me first."
Bo Long sneered: "Little fat man, haven't you been taught enough lessons back then?"
Wu Qingfeng said angrily: "You took advantage of me when I was young to bully me and humiliate your mother. I will give you a beating."
Wu Qingfeng rushed forward, but he was no match for Bo Long. The 15-star Onmyoji was no joke. Bo Long had left Kunlun in recent years and had greatly improved his strength in the Three Truth Sect.
The two exchanged Yin and Yang skills, and Wu Qingfeng was beaten and suppressed, which made him very angry.
Bo Long smiled and said: "If it weren't for Senior Uncle Lan Yingxue being here, you would have been beaten down long ago. Give Senior Uncle some face."
"I'll throw your mother away." Wu Qingfeng was furious.