Rebirth – City Cultivation

Chapter 343: Kill into the snow generation home (first more)

Xuedaijia was inherited for a hundred and fifty years in Kyushu. The ancestral temple was once the name of the Kitakyushu region. Such a huge family, with numerous branches and numerous children. Xue Daisha is in charge of the entire snow-generation family with a weak-crowned female age. I don’t know how many male heirs have provoked the anger and hostility, especially in the more conservative countries of Japan.

The status of women in Japan is relatively low. No matter whether it is political or business, there are few women who are among the tallest. Other countries have often heard of female presidents and female prime ministers, but the Japanese have never heard of them. It is very rare to have a female minister.

If she did not have the old master and the North Court, she would have been ousted by her brothers and sisters and uncles. In the past, Xue Daisha used his grandfather's preference for himself and believed in his own abilities. Now he understands that he suddenly knows that Grandpa is looking at the face of the left-handed shrine, and knows how long he can't live. The power of Xue Daijia will not always be held in her. In the hands.

Xue Daisha understands this truth, but others don't understand it. They were ecstatic after hearing the news that the old family had ordered the search for Xue Daisha. In the major airports of Fukuoka City and Kitakyushu City, the Tianluo network was laid down. Xuedaisha landed, and Xuedai Kangfu, who was not far away, received news and rushed over with his men.

"Kang, what are you doing?"

Xue Daisha brows his head, his eyebrows are angered, and the majesty of a family owner comes to his face.

"My good sister, do you think you are still the owner of the snow family? Grandpa has ordered you to take it back. Hey, let me go." Xuedai Kangfu sneered. "Otherwise, don't blame me for offending my predecessor."

As soon as he finished, he stood in a circle of black-shirted brawny, and he was eager to try his best.

Xuedaisha is a great beauty in the whole family and a former owner. During the arrest process, they took the opportunity to touch a small face, photographed the ****, and tore off the clothes.

"You dare!" Snow Daisha was furious.

From small to large, she has always been the princess of the Xuedai family. When did she meet her loyalty guy and dare to ride on her head?

"Why don't I dare!" Xue Dai Kangfu laughed: "You made a big mistake, and you angered Grandpa and Master Bei Tingchuan. Moreover, if you are not in the river, you will dare to rely on the white face of your country."

His words have not been finished, and a cold voice suddenly came next to him:

"court death."

Everyone saw only that Chen Fan’s figure was slightly swaying, almost no movement. However, Xue Daikang has been slapped by Chen Fan and flew out.

The power of Chen Fan is so powerful that even if he only uses one force, it is not the ordinary person who Xue Daikang can resist. Xue Dei Kangfu’s head was flattened by the hard, and the cheek bone was smashed and deeply recessed. From the side, it seemed as if his entire head was squeezed into a strip.

"Hey."

Xue Dekang’s body fell on the street seven or eight meters away.

The younger brother of the Xuedai family, the leader of the underground world of Fukuoka City, was shot by a slap in the face of Chen Fanyi.

"This!"

Along with the dozens of men who came to Xue Defu, they were all bulging around, obviously with all kinds of firearms, but they did not dare to look at this scene. The human skull is the hardest. It can draw the human skull like this. How much power does Chen Fan have?

"Master, do you know Japanese?"

Xue Daisha was also shocked.

Xue Daikang’s conversation with her has always been said in Japanese. She thought that Chen Fan could not understand, but Chen Fan could understand it. Then Xue Daikang has no doubt the tragedy.

"For a cultivator, mastering a language is too simple."

Chen Fan's slow opening.

In the first word, he still had some oysters, but when it comes to the back, it is extremely smooth, like the old people who have lived in Japan for decades.

Before Chen Fanlai, he turned the Japanese dictionary over. At the time of the foundation period, he had an unforgettable energy. Now it is even more like a god, these information nouns are all in mind, and then learn the voice, he sat in the plane for half a day to master a language.

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he turned to look at those black-eyed brawny who were dull: "Snow generations sent this waste, too small to see me."

He waved his hand, pinched the law, and released a dozen wind blades, and cut those black and white men into several paragraphs. After entering the period of Tong Xuan, all kinds of small spells are almost handy for Chen Fan. He used the air of the method and condensed into a tough wind blade, which was enough to break the steel. How can these ordinary people survive, and instantly they were smashed into pieces like meat, and the corpse was everywhere.

These snow-fighters who hold all kinds of firearms have no chance to even take out their hands, and they are killed by Chen Fan.

"the host."

Seeing this scene, it is the snowy sands that are slightly changed. When he came to Japan and took away the restrained Chen Fan, he gradually showed the indifference of a cultivator. In China, he would never have said such a disagreement, and he would kill more than a dozen people.

"Since the snow-generation family has begun to arrest you, it means that the left-handed **** has already sensed that the avatar has been caught by me, and passed the order. We went directly to the snow-generation family, first grabbed your grandfather and asked the left-hand god. False and real, come to visit again."

Chen Fan said as he popped a few fireballs and burned the bodies on the ground. But the blood was not cleaned up, and the ground was full of huge black spots, like a slaughterhouse.

"Let's go, I hope you have a driver's license."

Chen Fan carried his hand and walked to the Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle left by Xue Daikang and others. Xue Daisha followed him in awe. If she said that she was revered for Chen Fan, then she has raised a lot of fear, and there are still some thoughtful thoughts. At this time, she no longer dared to think.

Sitting in the Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle, taking advantage of Xue Daisha's busy hands in the driver's seat, clumsy ignition, stepping on the gas pedal, driving the car, swaying forward.

Chen Fan closed his eyes slightly and thought quietly.

Despite the economy, the Japanese is a big country that is almost the same as China. However, Chen Fan’s fear of the Japanese nation is far less than that of the Chinese nation. In the final analysis, the military power of the Japanese nation is very weak.

The Japanese nation is a defeated country in World War II. It is not allowed to have an army, only the Self-Defense Force. The total number of self-defense forces is only 250,000, including 150,000 for the Army and 100,000 for the Navy and Air Force. It also includes numerous civilian personnel. However, the 150,000 army, scattered in the vast Japanese country, just like boiling water and soup, does not work at all.

If you want to defend against such a super strong person like Chen Fan, you must at least mobilize more than 10,000 troops to chase and intercept. How can Japan have this ability? In contrast, although China has a similar economy, it has two million standing troops, a large reserve, and many heavy weapons. Chen Fan’s fear of China is much greater than that of Japan. Needless to say, his parents and relatives are all in China, which is also a scruples.

‘The only thing that needs attention is to try not to touch the US troops stationed in Japan. They are the most powerful force on the Japanese and even the whole planet. My current ability is not enough to compete with them. However, the US troops stationed in Japan will not be easily moved. The Japanese nation will not be forced to do so. ’

Chen Fan’s finger was on the armrest, tapping and thinking quietly.

Although she started to be clumsy, she quickly became proficient after she started to move. The off-road vehicle has been driving outside Fukuoka City, and the Shidaijia resident is in a small village on the outskirts of Fukuoka.

Just when Chen Fan and Xue Daisha came by car, the depths of the Xue Daijia, the top of many snow-generation homes gathered here, are being discussed intensely.

"Kangfu just came from the airport and their men saw Xuedaisha appear at the airport. Kang said that he would arrest the traitor of Xuedaisha."

A subordinate bowed to the ground and reported.

In this wooden house, sitting at the top of the house is a skinny old man who is nearly ninety years old. The old man had thin hair and his teeth fell off, but he sat on it, but let no one dare to change the room. Especially when facing the eyes of the old man who shine with wisdom, no matter who they are, they will be full of awe.

This is the true soul of the snow-generation family, Xue Dai Qianxiong, the grandfather of Xue Daisha.

Next to the old man, there is a middle-aged man in a plain warrior suit. The man closed his eyes and an old samurai knife was on his knees. Although the man looked very desolate, but no one in the scene dared to ignore his existence. Because he is Bei Tingchuan, the whole of the most famous kendo masters in Kyushu Island, Xue Daijia relies on him to sit firmly in the position of the first family of Kyushu Island.

"Kangfu is doing very well, ordering him, he must bring the traitor back." Xue Dai Qianxiong slowly said.

"Yes!" The subordinates respected the dagger.

When he was about to retreat, Bei Tingchuan next to him suddenly opened his eyes and looked like a kendo: "Slow, did the news say, who is following Xue Daisha?"

"It seems that there really is a Chinese youth and Xue Daisha together." The subordinates were slightly hesitant.

"What's wrong, the North Court adults." Xue Dai Qianxiong wondered.

"The news from the Zuo Shishen Shrine can destroy the adult avatar. It must be a big yin and yang master and a big real person who can't be married in China. Since she came back, she couldn't come alone, just "Bei Tingchuan Weiwei frown. "How can it be a young man? Practice to the realm of the big Yin Yang master, at least at the age of fifty, a young man, even if the martial arts technique is stronger, can you be strong? Is it wrong?"

"When the North Court adults, when Kang Fu arrested them, you personally asked."

Xue Dai Qianxiong smiled faintly.

He is full of confidence in Xue Defu, because Xue Debao's men, but with a variety of firearms. It is the kendo master who can't compete against more than a dozen fully armed gunmen.

He was talking, and suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance. When everyone in the wood room was horrified, a guard suddenly rushed in at the door:

"Homeowner, someone came in!"

Ps: First, the author continues to write the second more o(n_n)o (to be continued., your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-11-0506:25:38

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