"What a Shabi!" Liu Ruoxuan couldn't help but complain.

Mu Ruxue said: "My husband is insecure, who still has a sense of security? It's his frog in the well. I don't know how big my husband is!"

As time goes by, it is getting closer and closer at 8 o'clock in the evening.

New York City is becoming more and more lively.

Especially the Hudson River.

It was only about five o'clock in the afternoon, and there were already dense crowds of people on both sides of the Hudson River, including media reporters and anchors, warriors, martial arts enthusiasts, and melon-eating crowds.

Many people wait by the river early in the morning with small stools.

Just to wait for the arrival of 8 o'clock in the evening!

At six o'clock.

Suddenly, riots suddenly began on both sides of the Hudson River.

"Look, the cruise ship is here! The Japanese sword saint must be in this cruise ship!"

I saw a cruise ship slowly sailing along the Hudson River and finally stopped at the heart of the river.

Look around.

There were many people standing on the deck of the cruise ship. A man tied to a flagpole. Below the flagpole, there was a tea table. An old man in a warrior uniform knelt on the ground and was drinking tea leisurely.

"It's the sword saint, the old man in the warrior uniform of drinking tea is the Japanese sword saint!"

"Strange, who is tied to the flagpole? It seems that he was beaten very badly!"

"Aren't you fighting with Xiao Zhan, a warrior from the Dragon Kingdom? Why do you tie a black man to be a hostage? Does Xiao Zhan dare not fight with the Japanese sword saint? The Japanese sword saint had no choice but to capture Xiao Zhan's relatives as hostages and lead Xiao Zhan to fight him?"

For a moment, all kinds of discussions were everywhere.

At the same time, many anchors also started live broadcasts at this moment. There were anchors from Long Kingdom, broadcasting live broadcasts to netizens from Long Kingdom, broadcasting live broadcasts to netizens from Japan, and broadcasting live broadcasts to netizens from Han Kingdom...

"Ha ha!"

Mu Haitao laughed loudly in front of the computer: "Manto Sanmu, the Saint of Sword is already doing it, just waiting for Xiao Zhan to come and die!"

The Sanmu clan leader took a sip of tea: "I hope this fool will die!"

At the same time, the people from the Heavenly King Palace were also watching the live broadcast.

"I hope the Japanese sword saint can kill Xiao Zhan and don't let me down." Wang said.

The military advisor helped the treasure and said, "The amulet is in the hands of the sword saint. As long as Xiao Zhan goes, he will die. Now it depends on 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's side.

"Big brother, my man has seen Moore tied to the flagpole of the cruise ship through the telescope. He is not dead yet, but he is beaten miserably. Also, the Japanese sword saint has arrived at the designated location." Minoule reported.

Xiao Zhan slowly stood up.

"Wife, you are in the hotel room, watch with a telescope, don't go to the scene, it's very messy, I'm almost set off."

"Okay husband."

Mu Ruxue nodded virtuously and said caringly: "You must be careful, Yingying and I will wait for you to come back."

"Dad, come on!"

Yingying said with a smile.

“Yes.”
Chapter completed!