"What a Sabi!" Liu Ruoxuan couldn't help complaining.

Mu Ruxue said: "My husband doesn't have a sense of security, who has a sense of security? He is a frog in the well. I don't know how powerful my husband is!"

As time goes by, it is getting closer and closer to eight o'clock in the evening.

New York City is also becoming more and more lively.

Especially the Hudson River.

It was only about five o'clock in the afternoon, and both sides of the Hudson River were already densely packed with people. There were media reporters, anchors, martial artists, martial arts enthusiasts, and melon-eaters.

Many people were waiting by the river early in the morning with small benches.

Just waiting for the arrival of eight o'clock in the evening!

At six o'clock.

Suddenly, there was a commotion on both sides of the Hudson River.

"Look, the cruise ship is coming! The Japanese Sword Saint must be on this cruise ship!"

I saw a cruise ship, slowly coming along the Hudson River, and finally stopped in the middle of the river.

Look around.

There were many people standing on the deck of the cruise ship. A man was tied to a flagpole. Under the flagpole, there was a tea table. An old man in samurai uniform was kneeling on the ground, leisurely sipping tea.

"It's the Sword Sage. The old samurai who drank tea is the Japanese Sword Sage!"

"It's strange, who is tied to the flagpole? He seems to have been beaten badly!"

"Weren't we dueling with Xiao Zhan, a martial artist from the Dragon Kingdom? Why would we take a black man as a hostage? Didn't Xiao Zhan dare not fight the Japanese Sword Saint? The Japanese Sword Saint had no choice but to capture Xiao Zhan's relatives as hostages to lure Xiao Zhan to fight

He fights decisively?"

For a time, there was a flood of discussions.

At the same time, many anchors have also started live broadcasting at this moment. There are anchors from the Dragon Kingdom who are broadcasting live to the netizens of the Dragon Kingdom, there are anchors from Japan who are broadcasting live to the netizens of Japan, and there are anchors from the Han Kingdom...

"Ha ha!"

Mu Haitao was in front of the computer, laughing loudly as he watched: "Miki Taijun, the Sword Saint has already died for Xiao Zhan!"

Chief Miki took a sip of tea: "I hope this fool will die!"

At the same time, everyone in the Heavenly King's Palace was also watching the live broadcast.

"I hope the Japanese Sword Saint can kill Xiao Zhan and don't let me down," Wang said.

Military Advisor Fu Xu said: "The amulet is in the hands of the Sword Saint. As long as Xiao Zhan goes, he will die. It depends now whether he goes or not. Let's wait until eight o'clock to see."

"Um."

Wang nodded and stared at the live video.

At this time, Xiao Zhan was there.

"Brother, my people have seen through the telescope that Moore was tied to the flagpole of the cruise ship. He is not dead yet, but he was beaten badly. Also, the Japanese Sword Saint has arrived at the designated place."

Minor reports.

Xiao Zhan slowly stood up.

"Honey, just stay in the hotel room and watch with the telescope. Don't go to the scene. It's very chaotic. I'm almost leaving."

"good husband."

Mu Ruxue nodded virtuously and said with concern: "You must be careful, Yingying and I are waiting for you to come back."

"Dad, come on!"

Yingying said with a smile.

"Will do."
Chapter completed!