Super Monk

The power of one knife is so terrible. This is the power of Fusang's first strong man. Seeing this knife, all the worries of Fusang's strong men disappeared.

"Lord Chiba is worthy of being the first strong man in our great Fusang empire. It's easy to kill Zhao Fugui, a Chinese! Lord Chiba, please forgive Fujita for being rude and offensive! " Just now, the young warrior who questioned Chiba Fengsheng bowed to him seriously. Then he took out a dagger and cut off one of his fingers. The scarlet blood splashed on the white snow, but Fujita didn't show a look of pain.

Chiba Fengsheng turns around indifferently, and the samurai sword chimes on the rock beside him. A group of Fusang strongmen looked at the back of Chiba Fengsheng worshipped. Zhao Fugui was nothing when there was such a peerless strongman in the great Fusang empire.

After another half day, most of Fusang's strong men have arrived. These strong men add up to thousands. They are all on Fusang's side. If they are not strong enough, they are not even qualified to come here to watch the war.

There are more and more powerful people on Mount Fuji, and more and more tourists are stopped more than ten miles away from the foot of Mount Fuji. There are many Fusang people and foreigners, but the police of the police station still repeat what they said before, and do not let any tourists pass.

"Sir, it's really strange that the road ahead is closed. It seems that Mount Fuji has been blocked. Now we refuse to visit it!" In the afternoon, a taxi came from Tokyo. The taxi driver looked forward and stopped to talk with the people around him. Then he said in poor Chinese, "Sir, you can't visit Mount Fuji, or I'll take you to Kabuki town in Kyoto, where there are all kinds of services, including wives, young women, Lori and high school girls Help you contact

"No, you can go!" Zhao Fugui opened the door and got off the car directly, then walked to the cordon of the police station.

"What does this man want to do? Don't you see that the front is blocked? " Nearby tourists looking at Zhao Fugui, immediately confused said.

"What's the matter? He looks like a Chinese. These Chinese are really stupid. Does he think he can have privileges in Fusang? Can the police of the police station let him through? " A middle-aged Fusang said disdainfully.

"Yes, these Chinese people with poor quality are ridiculous. They don't wait in line to buy things and litter. Now he thinks he can have privileges. These inferior Chinese people only deserve to be led by us Fusang people! " Another old Fusang man said haughtily.

"But this Fusang man is so handsome and tall. If only he could be my boyfriend!" A female high school student in Fusang said with stars in her eyes.

Zhao Fugui didn't listen to the noise of a group of ants at all. His eyes looked to the direction of Mount Fuji more than ten kilometers away. At this distance, ordinary people could only vaguely see Mount Fuji, but they couldn't see clearly the situation on the mountain. However, Zhao Fugui could clearly feel a huge sword.

Chiba Fengsheng, the most powerful Fusang, has arrived. At this moment, he is waiting for Zhao Fugui on Mount Fuji.

"Here he comes!" As soon as Zhao Fugui appeared, a group of police from the police inspection department saw him. When they saw Zhao Fugui, their faces changed greatly and their faces became extremely nervous. When Zhao Fugui walked in, the police immediately pushed away like a tide, and bowed deeply to Zhao Fugui.

Zhao Fugui walked slowly with his hands on his back, without looking at the policemen at all. Moreover, although his pace was slow, it was faster and faster, and soon disappeared at the end of the road.

"Hum!" As soon as Zhao Fugui left, the tourists who were blocked immediately began to talk like frying pans. The police of the police inspection department bowed to Zhao Fugui and let him in. They were the police of the police inspection department. They didn't need to do this even in front of prime minister Fusang. They didn't need to bow to anyone except emperor Fusang and some members of the royal family.

"My God, isn't this man from China, but the crown prince of Fusang? Why do the police in the police station bow to him? " A Fusang man widened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

"Fool, the crown prince of our great Fusang empire is only ten years old. How could it be him?" The old Fusang man said, but his eyes were full of fear. He dared to speak ill of this man just now. It's really stupid. Can he offend such a big man?

"Is he a member of the British royal family? Or the royal family of Fusang? Why haven't we seen him on TV before? " Others cried.

"How can a member of the British royal family be an Asian with black hair and eyes? Only the crown prince and Prince Hirohito of his Majesty's descendants are male, but their age and appearance are different. What's the matter?" Another shocked looking at the direction of Zhao Fugui disappearing murmured.

"He is a Chinese, he must be a Chinese, he just took my car, he spoke Chinese, authentic Chinese, I certainly can't hear wrong!" The taxi driver, who had been completely stunned, responded at this time and immediately cried out excitedly. He just pulled a big man, a mysterious big man. No matter whether he is Chinese or not, he is a super big man. Otherwise, how could the police of the police station be so respectful or even afraid of him?"What? Is he a Chinese? How can the Chinese make the police of the police station so respectful? " Someone cried incredulously.

But all the police in the police station were silent, and their faces were full of awe. How could you ordinary people know the identity of such a big man.

Zhao Fugui walked slowly to Mount Fuji. He was like a leisurely tourist with his hands on his back. It was only four or five minutes for Zhao Fugui to walk more than ten kilometers away. Zhao Fugui went to the foot of Mount Fuji, looked up at the snow capped peak, and then swept up the mountain.

As soon as Zhao Fugui appeared, Fusang strongmen of Mount Fuji immediately found him, and a group of strongmen immediately sent messages to the mountain.

"Here comes Zhao Fugui

"Here he comes!"

"This Chinese is very brave. He really dares to come!"

A group of Fusang strongmen with different eyes watched Zhao Fugui leisurely walk to the top of Mount Fuji. After a few minutes, Zhao Fugui's figure fell on the top of Mount Fuji.

"Zhao Fugui, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Chiba wind Saint suddenly opened his eyes, eyes flashed a real light, coldly said.