Chapter 723 is at a loss

The Huaxia Heaven Splitting Sword Venerable appeared in the sea area of the island country, slaughtering more than 700 people from the six major families of Fujiwara, Mitsui, Kawamoto, Yoshimura, Sakata, and Tojo in Kyoto Prefecture, among them, the lowest strength is equivalent to the Huaxia innate level martial artist, and the highest strength has even exceeded the realm of the Great True Man.

This news was like a thunderbolt that spread all over the world in just two days, and almost all the cultivation forces that were strong enough, whether official or unofficial, righteous or non-righteous, all learned the news through various channels, and after learning about what had happened, they were all stunned by this shocking news.

At first, everyone thought the news was fake, but later, the people from the Yaki Shrine in the island country came forward to confirm the news, so everyone had to believe it even if they didn't believe it.

However, soon, when the island nation of Yatsuki Shrine began to contact other small countries to form an anti-Chinese alliance, people began to suspect again, and everyone thought that the rumors did not match the facts, because there were too many irregularities in this matter.

So,All kinds of speculation and rumors gradually spread.,Yaqi Shrine has always insisted on its own statement.,But because there is no strong evidence.,The least number of people who believe their statement.,Not only that.,There are many people who look at the jokes of the island country behind their backs.。

"The island countries obviously want to take this opportunity to unite with other small countries to put pressure on China, and at the same time further expand their own right to speak, are you all fools?"

"Hehe, even if it is a great real person-level existence, it is impossible to slaughter more than 700 masters above the congenital level by himself, right?

"What's more, it's just a brain cramp? Hehe, listen to what they have to say! The six major families combined with dozens of Heavenly Ninjas, Divine Ninjas, and even the Peak Great Onmyoji who surpassed Divine Ninja, all of them were killed by that Sky Splitting Sword Venerable, did they think that Sky Splitting Sword Venerable was the reincarnation of an ancient immortal? It's a joke!"

Europe, America and other places that are far away are not enough, the island countries did not contact them this time, firstly, the distance is too far, the significance of the contact is not great, and secondly, because their strength is too strong, the island countries do not want to make wedding dresses in vain, so it is not difficult for people in Europe and the United States and other countries to talk about this matter, but many small countries in Asia, especially those that have been contacted by the Yaqi Shrine, all kinds of cool words can really be regarded as bitter.

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"Yaga!"

In the island country of Tokyo, at the headquarters of the Yaki Shrine, a bald old man who was thin and too old to look good was so angry that his face was distorted, and after roaring angrily, he slapped his palm on a delicate rockery.

The rockery, which was more than four meters high, was excavated from a deep-sea ruin by the Yatsuki Shrine, and it was of little value in itself, but its texture was so strong that even a powerful armor-piercing bullet could only leave a shallow pit on it.

But such a sturdy rockery was actually slapped out of a palm-shaped hole by this thin old man who looked like he was about to die, this kind of strength is simply appalling!

You must know that although it is not easy to smash this rockery with one palm, it is definitely not too difficult, and almost all martial artists at the level of a real person can do it, but if you want to make such a big hole that is transparent before and after without damaging others, the difficulty increases by geometric multiples.

"Great Elder is angry, those short-sighted guys will regret it sooner or later!" Behind the old man, another old man in a gilded robe said cautiously.

The thin old man suddenly turned around and stared at the person who spoke, and after a long time, he said with a gloomy face: "Let the people below stop all their movements, if those bastards refuse to join forces, we can't clash with Huaxia head-on, but we can't just forget it, let people protest to Huaxia's side, cross the line and kill so many of us, they have to give us an explanation!"

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Mo Changsheng didn't know everything that happened in the island country, and at this time, he was comforting Wen Liya and Huang Cuiling with distress on his face.

It's been three days since that big battle.

After he killed all the people of the six major families that day, he wanted to go to the Fujiwara family immediately to investigate a matter, but unexpectedly, the golden fat man told him that something had happened to Wen Lizhi.

Compared with his relatives, that incident was of course nothing, Mo Changsheng returned to Rongcheng with the golden fat man that night, and then came to Mianshi with his family non-stop.

In terms of strength, Mo Changsheng asked himself if Xianming Mountain would not be much worse than the first game of the special service now, at least on the surface, but in terms of power and finding people, he and the first game of the special service are not comparable, so even if he had a falling out with Luo Hanyi before, he still asked the first bureau of the special service to help this time.

However, the First Secret Service Bureau conducted an all-out investigation for three whole days, but did not get any useful information, as if Wen Lizhi had just disappeared out of thin air.

In the first two days, Wen Liya and Huang Cuiling could still hold back the worries in their hearts, but there was no news for three whole days, and the two of them really couldn't hold on.

"What does the person who took Li's hostage want to do? Either ask for money, or seek revenge, or give me a message, why hasn't a single phone call been made until now?"

Wen Liya's eyes were red, and tears couldn't stop flowing, she hadn't cried for the past three days, she just didn't want her son to be annoyed, but she really couldn't help it now.

"Changsheng, why don't you call Director Jin again and see if they have found any clues. ”

Mo Changsheng nodded lightly, walked to the side and began to call the golden fat man - although he had just contacted the golden fat man half an hour ago, although he knew that as long as there was news, the golden fat man would definitely tell him as soon as possible, but he still had to make this call, not for anything else, just because he really couldn't bear to refuse Wen Liya.

In order not to annoy him, Wen Liya endured it for three days, not crying, not making trouble, not urging, that kind of torment, for her with her eldest sister in one hand, it is really impossible to describe in words.

As expected, there was still no progress on the fat man's side, and after Mo Changsheng hung up the phone, he looked at his mother who was crying silently, and Huang Cuiling, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he was almost about to go berserk.

As Wen Liya said just now, no matter what it is, since the other party has captured Wen Liqian, then there must be something to ask for, but the blame is here, for such a long time, the other party has not contacted them in any way!

"Could it be a desperate family?"

Mo Changsheng's heart suddenly moved, but after a while, he dispelled this speculation: "No, it shouldn't be them, according to Fujiwara Ryosuke, the Jedi family should be focusing all their energy on that matter now, at this time, they will definitely not make any extraneous branches." ”

"If it's not a family, who will it be?"

(End of chapter)