Simultaneous time travel starts from the flower age

Chapter 142 Jingguan 1.0!

Instead of moving forward, Suzuki Yuichi sheathed his sword and took a few steps back.

The other three Japanese pirates, one ran towards Chai Yan with a knife, and the other two ran towards Zhang Fan.

Yuichi Suzuki hid in the darkness inside the factory and slowly approached Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan didn't even look at the two of them, and didn't react.

The two Japanese pirate swords on the left and right hit Zhang Fan hard.

The Japanese pirate holding the knife on the left shouted in great joy: "I hit it! This knife hit it! Haha!"

The Japanese pirate holding a knife on the right also laughed out loud, "Haha! This guy is a waste! Dragon Country waste!"

Even Suzuki Yuichi, who was hiding in the dark, was stunned when he saw this, "Isn't this guy so strong? How come he can't even dodge the most basic sword attack?"

Zhang Fan chuckled and said, "I really don't know what you are so happy about."

After saying that, he shook his body, and the two Japanese swords on his body, along with the clothes Zhang Fan was wearing, turned into pieces.

Ding ding dong dong fell all over the floor!
There was not a single scar on his exposed upper body, and he even reached out and pulled off the rag that was still hanging on his body.

The Japanese pirates holding knives on both sides were horrified and fled backwards quickly, still shouting, obviously frightened.

"Why, why is there no wound on his body?"

"I clearly hit him just now, why is he not hurt? Monster! He is a monster!"

Suzuki Yuichi shouted, "Asshole, this is a relatively advanced way of self-defense. There are no scars because his cultivation is too high. This man is the top powerhouse of Dragon Country. Everyone be careful."

Zhang Fan had already taken off his torn clothes, leaving his upper body naked, revealing his strong muscles.

"It's a pity for my suit, Master. I wear a suit to look like a gentleman, otherwise it would be difficult to interact with the socialites in Shanghai."

"My suit is gone today, sigh."

"It doesn't seem to be anything special, but you have to make me feel comfortable."

"Let you Japanese slaves have a good look at the skills that I, the Taoist master, have been waiting for for many years and have practiced hard!"

"It's specially trained for you Japanese slaves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Fan moved!

All I heard was a sound of breaking air, and then the sound of two watermelons bursting!
The two Japanese slaves who wanted to escape had their heads blown off instantly.

"Bah! So dirty! Come, let me wipe your hands!" Zhang Fan said as he walked towards Suzuki Yuichi.

In the darkness, Suzuki Yuichi was also stunned. He killed two people instantly, but they were both top ninjas of the Suzuki family. He couldn't help but tremble. "Quick! Priest! Open the ban! Let the army in! There are guns! There are guns!"

The old priest who was sitting cross-legged on the ground was unmoved and pretended not to hear!

Zhang Fan snorted, "Keep it closed."

Upon hearing this, the old priest kowtowed and said, "Yes, Master!"

Zhang Fan turned his head and looked at Suzuki Yuichi, only to see that Suzuki Yuichi was in disbelief after hearing what the old priest said.

In the darkness, Suzuki Yuichi shouted angrily: "You bastard, you traitor! Quick! Kill this traitor, or we will all die!"

The two Japanese slaves who were originally protecting the old priest also reacted at this moment. They drew their swords and were about to chop at the old priest, but then stopped and put the swords back in place.

"Why! Why! Ah!!!" Seeing this situation, Suzuki Yuichi began to doubt his life. He drew his knife and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan reached out and grabbed the blade that Suzuki Yuichi was slashing at with his bare hands, and said with a smile: "With your strength, even scraping me feels light."

Then his hand shook, and Suzuki Yuichi flew backwards and hit the wall of the factory.

Zhang Fan laughed, "Your steps are frivolous and your hands are unruly. Where did you learn this sword technique? How about I teach you?"

As he spoke, the sword of one of the men beside the old priest flew into Zhang Fan's hand.

In the darkness, Suzuki Yuichi stood up against the wall, holding the knife and speaking again, "I don't know what kind of magic you used to control them, but I won't give up!"

"I have a sword that I have studied for decades. There are only a few people of my generation who can take my sword. This Dragon Country stranger certainly can't take it either."

Zhang Fan nodded. He also wanted to see what new tricks Suzuki Yuichi had.

"Suzuki Double Sword Style - Draw the Sword and Slash!"

As he said that, Suzuki Yuichi rushed towards Zhang Fan!

Zhang Fan was also surprised. Why didn’t you use your ability to release sword light and sword energy earlier?
The villain really dies because he talks too much!

"bingo!"

Suzuki Yuichi moved very quickly, and he drew his knife almost instantly, slashing across Zhang Fan's waist and coming behind Zhang Fan.

Suzuki Yuichi turned his back to Zhang Fan and said in a deep voice: "I admit that you are very strong, but if you are hit by my sword, you will be seriously injured if not killed!"

Zhang Fan: "Are you sick? How dare you point the back of your head at me?"

Zhang Fan grabbed Suzuki Yuichi by the scruff of the neck, swung him into the air, and then threw him to the ground.

Suzuki Yuichi was in the air and saw Zhang Fan’s waist, which was intact!
There was no trace at all, not even the faintest white mark!
Suzuki Yuichi was thrown heavily to the ground, and the tremendous pain from his broken bones did not allow him to recover from the shock.

Suzuki Yu just muttered, "Why? Why are there no traces?"

Zhang Fan stepped on Suzuki Yuichi's arm and said, "That's it? With such a blow, only a few of your peers can take it? Your peers are all weaklings!"

Suzuki Yuichi was just in a daze, staring blankly at the sky, his eyes full of incomprehension.

Zhang Fan exerted force with one hand and turned the hand that was holding the blade.

The blade in his hand was twisted into a knot in an instant.

The powerful force was transmitted to Suzuki Yuichi's hands through the blade, and the hands of the Japanese pirate holding the knife on the right side were rubbed into a bloody mess.

Is this still a human being?

Suzuki Yuichi was finally frightened and turned around to escape again, but was grabbed by Zhang Fan's arm.

Come here!
Zhang Fan swung with force.

Suzuki Yuichi was swung over his head by him, and the whole person flew up, hit the reinforced concrete on the floor, and fell to the ground.

A human-shaped pit was smashed into the ground.

What a terrifying power!
Zhang Fan did not stop. He used one hand to swing Suzuki Yuichi over his head again. However, this time he did not let him enjoy the flight for free. He just smashed him heavily to the ground.

Another human-shaped pit.

Twice!

Suzuki Yuichi's arm couldn't withstand such terrible force and was torn off.

Suzuki Yu had a lot of blood flowing out of his mouth and his internal organs were broken. It looked like he was not going to survive.

Zhang Fan stepped on Suzuki Yuichi's other arm and said with a chuckle, "Did you hear what I just said? That little devil died easily, he was lucky, but you will suffer."

Step down hard!
Three kicks in a row!

With his limbs broken, Suzuki Yuichi finally came to his senses.

A lifetime of pride and faith were shattered, common sense was overturned, the shock was too great.

Only the loss of his limbs pulled him back from the impact.

Suzuki Yuichi said: "Don't kill me, I surrender!"

Zhang Fan was stunned when he heard this.

He shook his head and smiled, "Surrender?"

Then he said to himself, "I can go to hell!"

Zhang Fan kicked Suzuki Yuichi hard on the waist, kicking him away again. It was still the same wall, and he said to himself: Fortunately, I restrained my strength, otherwise the wall would have collapsed.

Suzuki Yuichi was not dead yet, and he was able to resist. He spit out blood and murmured, "You. Devil!"

Zhang Fan chuckled and said, "Devil? To you, I am the devil. If I could do it again, I would never set foot on this land again."

"You must pay for the sins you committed here."

"This is your grave!"

"You go down first. I promise that the entire landing army will immediately accompany you."

After saying this, he no longer cared about Suzuki Yuichi, and said to the old priest and the remaining two warriors: "Cut off the limbs of the living and dead creatures coming here, pull them out, and open the restriction of this cover." The old priest responded and lifted the restriction.

Zhang Fan walked out quickly, he couldn't delay any longer. The Dragon people could fight among themselves, but he would be heartbroken if even a hair of his was hurt by an outsider!

"who are you?"

"Stop!"

"Shoot! Shoot!"

"He's the devil!"

"Please kill me!"

"Kill me! Don't do this to us!"

It didn't take long for an entire company of Japanese slaves to be killed by Zhang Fan!

But he didn't chop off the head. He just dealt with Suzuki Yuichi's head in the Jingguan. Instead of piling up the heads, it would be better to pile up living human pigs, which would be more likely to dampen the Japanese's fighting spirit!
Let the people of the world see that with Zhang Fan here, the Dragon Kingdom will surely achieve a great rejuvenation!

The three people in the factory also dragged the bodies out of the factory.

Zhang Fan thought it was not a waste, so he turned these three people into human pigs.

Controlled by telekinesis, these people were piled up bit by bit into the shape of a Jingguan. The three men were given special treatment, standing alone in the front. They also moved a piece of reinforced concrete and wrote a few big words on it with the blood of the Japanese slaves - the one who stands in the temple is Zhang Fan from Longhu Mountain!
After doing all this, they returned to the concession.

It arrived in a short while.

One river, two worlds!

The concession on the ground was brightly lit, like a paradise.

Looking at the world over here, it's pitch black, with the sounds of artillery fire, gunfire, and shouts of killing everywhere.

At the riverside of the concession, Zhang Fan knocked out a foreigner who was watching a show with a wine glass in his hand, and put on the expensive-looking suit he was wearing.

It is true that while the rich have wine and meat, others freeze to death on the streets!

There is absolutely nothing wrong with what you said.

Neon lights flickered outside the largest metropolis in the concession.

The dancers wearing cheongsams and heavily made-up were at the door soliciting customers.

The cheongsam is high-slit and is paired with the most fashionable flesh-colored nylon stockings.

The cars parked at the door represent important figures of status.

The group of people squatting across the street are all the thugs of Xiaocheng.

If there is any trouble inside, the guys in suits will solve it.

Those who came out were dealt with by these thugs wearing short jackets.

I vaguely saw a leader typing something familiar, isn't this Daozi? He said: "Bashu Chamber of Commerce, Hujiang Hall, junior, Daozi is willing, the disciple has been running fast since he was a child, and is willing to give it a try!"

But Zhang Fan, who watched the movie that year, was moved to tears. How could a man from Bashu not die for his country?

There is definitely no need for him to go and die this time!
Yep!

Could it be that their female boss is practicing the Mountain-Overturning Sea Palm?

It’s interesting to think about.

Zhang Fan laughed twice and headed towards the hospital.

The hospital run by foreigners has closed down.

But it's still functioning inside.

The important person who is hospitalized needs to be taken good care of.

The three-meter-high wall basically blocks anyone who wants to get in.

Plus multiple guards in front and back plus patrolling security.

The police station is not far away.

But these things couldn't stop Zhang Fan.

The ghost shadow was very useful. After checking that there was no one in front or behind, he passed through the wall and entered the hospital.

But there was a person behind him staring at him in amazement as he passed through the wall. This person thought that Zhang Fan’s smile was mocking the knives of these street thugs!
Zhang Fan didn't notice it, or he didn't care at all.

Zhang Fan entered the hospital, glanced in the direction of the knife, and went to the medical warehouse under the guidance of his spiritual sense.

Then he began to sweep away all the medicines inside.

He was about to leave, but then he took out another three hundred dollars and a bunch of Japanese yen and put them on the table.

After all, this is a hospital, so just give some money as a token of your appreciation.

He knew that the money was not enough to buy the medicines.

But this was all he could find from the devils along the way!

It’s not that there’s not enough money, it’s that it’s hard to buy even if you have money.

The Japs blockaded the entire China.

All the goods could only be transported via the Burma Road.

Everything is just a drop in the bucket.

In order to avoid enmity with the Japanese, the British Empire pursued a policy of appeasement at that time.

None of these things will be sold to Longguo.

The next morning, there was big news in the concession.

St. Mary's Hospital pharmacy was robbed of all its supplies, not even a single pill left!

The criminals also left a lot of dollars and Japanese yen at the scene!

The people in the concession were outraged and thought that it was the Japanese who did it. Even many foreigners began to spontaneously boycott the Japanese. Zhang Fan had not expected this. He really just wanted to pay some money!

Of course, this happened the next day.

Zhang Fan returned the same way, but he didn't expect that Daozi was still waiting there.

Daozi didn't say anything when he saw him, and Zhang Fan ignored him and slowly prepared to leave the concession.

I thought that the knife would stop following us when we reached the edge of the concession, but it still followed us.

Zhang Fan knew what Daozi was thinking, he just wanted to become his disciple!

Thinking of Zhang Fan opening the space, a Type 38 rifle fell in front of Daozi, along with several boxes of bullets.

This is the spoils that Zhang Fan just collected from that company!
"what!"

The gun suddenly fell to the ground, startling Knife and making him scream.

"Take the gun and do one thing, and I can grant you one request!"

Daozi was still willing to become Zhang Fan's apprentice. It was nothing to give such a person a chance to tell the truth. Besides, one more young Taoist priest wouldn't make any difference on Mount Longhu!
Daozi picked up the gun immediately after hearing this and kowtowed to Zhang Fan, "Thank you, Master!"

The Pao brothers never show off!

Whatever you have is what you have!
Whatever happens, happens!

Zhang Fan used his telekinesis to lift Daozi up. Daozi opened his eyes wide and was about to say something but found that he couldn't say anything.

Listening to Zhang Fan walking away, he said, "Don't be in a hurry to shout! I will come here again tomorrow night! I want to see you with the head of the Japanese slave in your hand! 1 registered disciple! 3 disciples! 10 you will be my founding disciple! Remember this!"

After saying this, he released the knife's restraint, and the knife's voice came from behind him: "I heard it clearly! Please rest assured, Master!"

Zhang Fan smiled when he heard that, and activated his ghost shape transformation, riding on the black cloud and leaving. He had noticed that there was an exchange of fire in that direction, and the Dragon Country army was retreating!

Judging from the voice, it is a dialect, it seems to be the Sichuan Army!
His eyes gradually turned cold, and he asked me, Zhang Fan, to lead these soldiers and fight back!

We will not give up an inch of our ancestral land!
Aliens are not allowed to participate in ordinary wars?
fart!

After I’m done with these sika deer, I’m going to rob a boat and go to Mount Fuji to blow up the volcano for fun!

　End of today!
　　Thank you all for your presence!

　　
　
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