Chu Hao was furious when he heard this. What a fuck, these little Japanese soldiers came to China to grab things, but they actually wanted to convey the culture of Yin and Yang learning here. If they were to succeed, what would that be possible?

Chu Hao said angrily: "Don't you care about the seventh district?"

Chu Xionghuan said: "I'm in charge, but there's no way. Someone from above sold them a place in the Holy City. Although there were not many, it was enough for the valley consortium to set up camp here and build a palace."

There is something like this that sounds very angry.

In China, some people become shameless and more hateful than those of the Japanese.

Chu Hao said: "I will destroy them."

Chu Xionghuan reminded: "Don't be impulsive. With Bolong and the 15-star Onmyoji of the Japanese Yin-Yang Association, there have been three, and each of them is very strong."

Chu Hao said confidently: "It's okay."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Hao's face turned gloomy. The Japanese devils actually wanted to set up camp in China. The most important thing was to spread the Japanese yin and yang philosophy.

Chu Hao would never agree and said to the toad: "Let's go, I know there are a group of people with cursive seals on their bodies, let's get them."

He said that robbery was taken.

The toad became interested when he heard this and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's go."

One person and one toad came to the northeast. The holy city was too big. From then on, the speed of the toad and Chu Hao's journey was still half a day before they arrived.

Holy cities are generally ruins, with old and broken buildings, and very few complete ones.

On a ruin in the hill, Chu Hao and Toad saw someone bringing a large wooden stake to build a palace on the hill?

As Chu Xionghuan said, Japan really wants to establish the Yin-Yang Association here.

There are many people here, and everyone is curious when they see someone building a palace in the Holy City.

"Yes, I just came forward and learned that it was the Japanese who planned to build a palace here." Someone came forward to ask, but was shocked when he learned about 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 Yin-Yang Association would also participate.

Someone heard this and was furious and said, "Are you looking for death? This is the land of our China, and we actually built a palace here."

"I can't stand it. I'm so shameless that I don't take us Chinese seriously at all."

Many people were not calm when they heard that the Japanese built palaces here.

Someone from Japan walked down, and seemed to be an expert, saying: "We have proved that this land has been sold to the Japanese Yin-Yang Association. Those who have nothing to do will be left. After the palace is successfully established, it will be opened to everyone. At that time, everyone can come to learn Yin-Yang academics."

Someone was dissatisfied and stepped forward and said angrily: "What are you kidding? Who sells your land? Every inch of land in China belongs to us Chinese."

Someone shouted: "The Holy City belongs to Tibet, the Japanese Yin-Yang Association will get out of here."

The Japanese land expert smiled slowly and said: "We signed the agreement and it is not convenient to disclose the seller's name, but we have proof that this place has been owned by the Yin-Yang Association and has been rented for a hundred years."

"Shameless."

Countless people were dissatisfied and were so angry that they stepped forward to reason.

This has attracted many people, most of whom are Chinese, but foreigners don’t think it’s anything, they all regard it as watching the show.

"Every inch of the Holy City belongs to China. Who has agreed to buy this place for you for a hundred years?"

A stunning woman appeared, wearing a pink sun hat, elegant eyes, a beautiful nose, a small mouth like cherries, and a long brown hair, like a brown waterfall.

When everyone saw such a stunning woman, they were amazed that men were attracted by their beauty and figure, and women felt inferior in front of her.

This woman has a classical beauty, as if she is walking out of a painting.

Next to the stunning woman, there was a fat man with very small eyes.

Wu Qingfeng withdrew his admiring gaze, pointed at the Japanese nose, and said, "My master is right, who sells the land to you?"

This woman is Wu Qingfeng’s uncle, and she is from Kunlun!

The Japanese shook his head and said, "I have no right to say it."

The classical beauty's face was cold and said, "If you want to spread Yin-Yang culture in China, you will die miserably in the end. China is not a small country, a place where you can set foot."

The Japanese were furious.

At this time, a man walked out. He was about thirty years old, with a high nose bridge and a sharp eyes like an eagle. He walked out and smiled and said, "Master Lan Yingxue, long time no see."

When Wu Qingfeng saw the man, he said angrily: "Bolong, you betray Kunlun and you dare to come back."

Bolong looked at Wu Qingfeng and said lightly: "My junior brother, it seems that you have a lot of opinions about me."

"Bah, who is your junior brother?"

Lan Yingxue was like a fairy who was out of the world. She held her hands behind her back and said, "Who will sell the land to you!"

Bolong 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 at age, but at strength.

In other words, this Lan Yingxue has a very, very high status in Kunlun and has strong strength.

Bolong smiled and said, "Master, I really can't say this. If you want to know, you can go and ask about District 7."

Lan Yingxue said indifferently: "Don't call me Master, in addition! Your master said that once you find your trace, tell him immediately. It will probably not take long before your master will come."

Bolong's face looked ugly, but he quickly smiled and said, "I really miss the master. I don't know how he is doing."

Lan Yingxue said: "The day you snatch the soul-killing whip and leave Kunlun, there will be a destiny. I will not touch you, your master will clean up the portal myself."

Bolong snorted coldly: "I have been away for five years. I have been wondering over the years 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 an invincible confidence, and said, "I will suppress you in Kunlun. Although you have a soul-killing whip now, the soul-killing whip is not enough to see in my eyes."

Bolong was angry and released a powerful fighting spirit.

Wu Qingfeng stood up and cursed: "Bolong, you old mother, I want to touch my master, beat me first."

Bolong sneered: "Little fat man, have you not been taught enough to be a lesson back then?"

Wu Qingfeng said angrily: "Because I was young, I would throw you away my mother and I would like to beat you."

Wu Qingfeng rushed up, but he was not Bolong's opponent. The fifteen-star Onmyoji is not a joke. Bolong left Kunlun over the years and his strength in the Three Truth Sect has improved a lot.

The two of them confronted Yin-Yang Technique, and Wu Qingfeng was beaten and was very annoyed.

Bolong smiled and said, "If Master Lan Yingxue hadn't been here, you would have been beaten down long ago and give your uncle a face."

"I'll throw your mother away." Wu Qingfeng got mad.
Chapter completed!