Rebirth – City Cultivation

"Mr. Chen Beixuan, the predecessor of the Wu Palace is my Juggernaut of Japan, and his status is extremely respectable. It is to see the Emperor of the Emperor, the Prime Minister, no need to salute. You are too arrogant."

Ying Longhua, who came to send the invitation, said coldly.

"What are you, dare to blame me?"

Chen Fan’s eyes glimpsed, and a huge **** thought came out and rushed to Ying Longhua. Although Ying Longhua was the master of the kendo in the peak of the situation, but the spiritual cultivation was not as good as the internal strength, and he ate Chen Fan, who was shocked by the gods. He suddenly retreated seven or eight steps and his face was pale.

In that moment of contact, Ying Longhua suffered a squandering loss, and the soul was not badly damaged.

When I saw Ying Longhua, the top kendo master of Japan, even Chen Fan couldn’t stop it, and several people who accompanied her to send invitations were shocked. Itoza hastened to the front:

"Mr. Chen Beixuan, you are the top powerhouse in China, and it is the dark list giant. Why bother with a woman. Wu Gonghong once pointed out Miss Ying Longhua, so Miss Ying Longhua has always regarded the Wugong predecessor as the teacher. Enshrined, no one can accuse others of accusing him."

"I don't care what Wugong Hongyi, Wugong Hongji, he wants to fight, I will fight more? Take me Chen Beixuan as someone?" Chen Fan snorted, throwing the invitation on the table, lazily on the lounge chair One by one.

Ziji walked over and cleverly knocked on his shoulder. The snow-sanded sand and green onion hand gently peeled off the skin of the grape, and the **** were fed to Chen Fan. Being served by two beautiful women, Chen Fan is a leisurely look.

Seeing this scene, Ying Longhua, Ito Tsai and others were angry at the same time.

Takeshi Hiroshi is almost the **** in their hearts, and is the most distinguished predecessor of the Japanese martial arts. Chen Fan is like scorning his battle, which is to humiliate the Japanese martial arts.

"Mr. Chen Beixuan, you may not know what this battle represents." An ordinary man dressed in a suit stood up and said a few steps forward.

Chen Fan’s eyes narrowed and he swept him and found that this man was an ordinary person.

However, watching his performance, in the circle of many masters, but a calm and calm, apparently long-term high. After Ying Longhua and others came out, he was not talking. He was headed by a middle-aged man.

"Master, he is the head of the Mitsui Foundation's generation, the highest president, Mitsui." Seeing this person, Xue Daisha's face changed slightly, and he was very tight to Chen Fan's ear.

Chen Fan’s face is still calm, and his heart is slightly different.

The Mitsui Foundation is one of the largest consortiums in Japan. It consists of 25 super-sized companies with total assets of hundreds of billions of dollars. It is a super giant. The leader of the Mitsui Chronicle may not be much worse than the power of the Japanese Prime Minister.

Just listen to the company under the name of the Mitsui Foundation and you know how powerful it is.

Toshiba Electric, Sony Electronics, Toyota Motor, Sanyo, Sakura Bank, Mitsui & Co., New Oji Paper, Mitsukoshi, Toray, Mitsui Real Estate, etc.

The Mitsui Foundation is an over-the-top consortium of chemicals, heavy machinery, integrated motors, automotive manufacturing, real estate, nuclear power, semiconductors, medical and office electronics. The economy and politics of the entire Japanese nation are controlled by these consortia.

In comparison, Samsung Li’s family is inferior.

"Mr. Chen Beixuan, this battle, our Mitsui Foundation, together with the Sumitomo Foundation, the Mitsubishi Foundation, and the Fuji Foundation, set up a foundation and injected $10 billion into it. The winner will get the entire foundation of the foundation. Take control. How do you see it?" Mitsui was slightly stunned.

"One billion dollars?"

Chen Fan’s eyes are slightly slim.

In 2009, 10 billion US dollars was 670 billion yuan. This actual asset can be much stronger than Zheng Jia’s two or three billion yuan. The Zheng family claims that it is 100 billion yuan. It is only the stock price of the industry that controls it. There are not even half of the actual assets.

It is possible to take out $10 billion in cash in one go, and there are also top-level big chaebols in Japan.

"Okay, I promised." Chen Fan nodded.

"After three days, at the top of Tokyo, we are waiting for you." Mitsui was once again, and then led the crowd.

Before leaving, Ying Longhua also looked back at Chen Fan.

This is a white woman, watching the cold woman, has not eaten such a boring loss in this life. If she plays with Kendo and Chen Fan, she can support a few tricks. But in the spirit, the gap between her and Chen Fan is too great, and it is completely crushed into slag.

After the departure of Mitsui, Ying Longhua and others. Snowy Shaton was nervous:

"Master, you really have to promise this battle."

"One billion dollars, don't take white." Chen Fan shrugged. The more resources that are cultivated, the larger the resources needed, and the medicinal materials in the Qinglong Array can support him to cultivate the gods. After the practice of the gods, it is necessary for Chen Fan to find another resource, and there is no doubt that spending money will definitely be inevitable.

"But, Wu Gonghong is a big man but Juggernaut." Xue Daisha worried and said.

In her mind, Juggernaut represents invincibility and is the existence of the martial arts master. Although she was born, Wu Gonghong had already lived in seclusion and never shot again. But the sacred name of Juggernaut is still in the heart of Xue Daisha.

"Is he strong?" Chen Fan asked casually.

"Very powerful. When I was very young, it was said that Wu Gong Juggernaut had visited the shrine. I also fought a battle with Zuo Shou. At that time, Wu Gongjian Shengnai couldn’t help the left-handed god, left. The gods can't beat the sword of the Wugong, and he can only let him leave." Ziji said with a dignified look.

"Oh? So?" Chen Fan raised his eyelids.

In the shrine, the left-handed **** is not only an undead existence, but also a strength, even if it is not as good as a real god. Chen Fan also broke the left-handed **** with the fist of breaking the sound barrier. In the general situation, the great master of the peak of the peak went to the left-hand shrine, and he could only be left to the left.

This Wugong Hongyi can be indistinguishable from the left-handed god, showing that its strength is terrible, far above Lei Qianjun, Zhou Daoji and others. Needless to say, it was all three or four decades ago. To what extent is the current Wu Gonghong’s refinement?

However, Chen Fan did not hesitate to take a look at the hip-shoulder road of Xue Daisha:

"Don't think about it, slap your legs to the owner, and then take you to see how the master beats the Juggernaut."

"Yes."

Xue Dai Shamei flashed a shyness and continued to bow his legs.

Zi Ji saw this scene next to him, suddenly flashed in her eyes, I don't know what I was thinking.

Three days are fast.

Since Tokyo is thousands of kilometers from Fukuoka City, Chen Fan set off early in the morning. In the end, he still did not bring Xue Daisha, only took Zi Ji. After all, the huge forces left by the Zuo Shi Shenshe and the Xuedai family need to be hosted at all times.

After all, Zi Ji is a top ninja with self-protection ability. Xue Daisha is just an ordinary person. If she takes her, there is something wrong in the middle. Chen Fan may not be able to protect her.

Others are much earlier than Chen Fan.

They all just heard the news and rushed from all over East Asia and around the world.

It is not only the strongest in the Japanese martial arts world, but also the military sects of East China, including the mainland of China, Hong Kong Island, Baodao, and South Korea. There are even warriors from afar in Southeast Asia, such as Star State and Thailand.

After all, this battle is really shocking. It almost represents the most confrontation between the Japanese martial arts and the Huaguo martial arts. It has not been heard for decades. The Japanese martial arts community has come out of the nest, and the masters are almost gathered. In a short period of time, Tokyo, a metropolis with tens of millions of people, has gathered more than 20 masters.

It is the Japanese police that are very nervous.

If these strong people make trouble, I am afraid that they can overturn Tokyo. However, everyone waited silently, waiting for the arrival of the two decisive warriors, that is, the leaders of several major chaebols, as well as several heavyweight members of the cabinet and members of Congress, went to the battlefield and prepared to watch the battle of this century.

At this time, Chen Fancai was very popular with Yu Ji and went to Tokyo.

"Master, where is the battlefield?" Ziji wondered.

“What do you say?” Chen Fan smiled and looked up. He saw the high-rise buildings in the center of Tokyo. There was an incomparably tall, red and white tower that surpassed many buildings towering into the sky. .

There, it is the top of Tokyo!

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