And when Ye Fan rushed to Jingzhou.

The Japanese country, a country thousands of miles away from China, is a winter capital.

A helicopter landed slowly on the apron outside the Dongjing City.

The loud engine sound was deafening.

The rotating wings even brought the airflow to the wind.

After everything stopped, the helicopter's port door was opened.

A young man in suit jumped off the plane.

The dozens of bodyguards on both sides who had been waiting here, immediately bowed their heads and bowed respectfully: "Welcome to the third young master and come to Dongjing!"

"Welcome to the third young master to Dongjing~"

The voices of respect and respectful words gathered together into a stream, but they were trembling with the heaven and earth.

After hearing this, passers-by looked at each other and their hearts were trembling.

Such a big pomp.

It must be the eldest son of a certain consortium. Is it?

Ignoring the puzzled gazes of passers-by around him, the man walked off the plane and asked the servants: "What's going on with what I asked you to arrange?"

"Young Master, everything is ready."

"The Sword God of the Japanese Kingdom is waiting for you in the Sword God Palace." The subordinate replied respectfully.

The man nodded: "Very good, take me there."

"yes!"

With respectful response, his subordinates immediately drove to the Sword God Palace with the man in front of him.

The Sword God Palace is adjacent to Mount Fuji, and is the first of the six major divine palaces in the Japanese Kingdom.

It has a high reputation in Japan.

After layers of security inspections, a black Honda sedan finally drove to the bottom of the Sword God Palace.

Soon, the young man in suit, led by the waiter, entered the magnificent Sword God Palace in front of him.

"The only descendant of the Chu family, Chu Tianqi, is here to visit Lord Sword God."

"These behind me are some of the gifts brought by my juniors. Please accept them."

After entering the temple, Chu Qitian soon saw an old man in green clothes.

A long robe with fairy style and Taoist priests have some Taoist legacy.

Before, Chu Qitian heard that the Japanese culture was deeply influenced by China, and both architectural styles and cultural customs were the same as China.

Now it seems that this is true.

Even Taoism, which is native to China, can even see some traces in Japan.

"Um?"

"Are you a member of the Chu family?"

Hearing Chu Qitian's words, the old man in green raised his eyebrows immediately.

His eyebrows and eyes were obviously a bit solemn.

The name of the Chu family is powerful overseas countries and is recognized as the most powerful clan in the martial arts world. As the lord of the Sword God Palace, Wangyuehe is naturally well-known for the name of the Chu family.

"However, as far as I know, the only contemporary descendant of the Tian generation in your Chu family is not you, right?" Wang Yuehe said in a deep voice.

The Chu family is at the top of the power of the entire Chu family. Any small matter will be endlessly magnified.

What's more, descendants of the Chu family's Tian generation are related to the inheritance of the Chu family and the continuation of the family, and are not a trivial matter. All major forces in the world are undoubtedly paying great attention to it.

Therefore, the fact that Ye Fan was expelled from the Chu family was not a top secret.

Many forces around the world know a little.

Wangyuehe's words undoubtedly made Chu Qitian frown, and his heart became more determined to kill Ye Fan.

Only when Ye Fan dies, his identity as a descendant of the Tian generation will be recognized by the world!

Otherwise, Chu Qitian would probably live under the shadow of his humble brother in this life.

Thinking of this in my heart, Chu Qitian's expression was still calm, and he chuckled softly: "To be honest with Mr. Sword God, ten years ago, the descendant of my Chu family's Tian generation was indeed not me."

"But unfortunately, that one has been expelled from the Chu family."

"So, the current Tian generation is me, Chu Tianqi!"

Chu Qitian smiled faintly, but in those words, he was full of arrogance.

The sword god Wangyuehe didn't say anything else. He was not interested in the Chu family's family affairs.

"Tell me, Young Master Chu came from afar, what's the matter with me?"

"Isn't it just to give me a gift?" Wang Yuehe looked at Chu Qitian and asked slowly.

While speaking, he looked up and looked around, but found that Chu Qitian was just here.

"Um?"

"Where is Yinglong?"

"Didn't he come with you?"

"I remember, didn't Yinglong be hired to join the Chu family and use it for you?"

Wangyuehe asked in confusion.

"Oh~"

Hearing this, Chu Qitian couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior Sword God, I'm here this time and I'm about to tell you about this."

"Mr. Hua Yinglonghua, he had already sacrificed his life while performing his mission."

"Being attacked and killed by a villain from the countryside with treacherous means."

What?

"You said, Yinglong is dead?"

"How is this possible?"

"Ying Long has already achieved great martial arts, and ordinary strong people are definitely not his opponent."

"How did a country kid kill him?"

The sword god Wang Yuehe frowned and said in disbelief.

Chu Qitian didn't say anything, but just asked someone to present the phone to the Sword God.

The above is a set of pictures sent to him by Ye Fan.

The moment Wangyuehe saw the photo, his whole body trembled involuntarily.

"This...this picture is sure to be true?"

Wangyue River's words trembled.

Chu Qitian nodded: "The picture is real, there is no trace of forgery."

"In addition, my subordinates have found the son's body."

"In a few days, I will send it to the Sword God Palace..."

"Who, tell me who it is?!" Chu Qitian was still talking, but the cold and cold voice of the Wangyue River had already sounded.

When Chu Qitian saw this, he was delighted.

He was right about it, and the Wangyue River was indeed caught.

He had heard before that the Sword God of the Sun Kingdom was extremely protective of his shortcomings. Even though Hua Yinglong was just his adopted son, Chu Qitian did not doubt Wang Yuehe's determination to take revenge.

Chu Qitian pondered for a moment, then looked up and said in a deep voice.

"The murderer, Ye Fan!"

Huh ~

The cold wind is blowing up red leaves all over the sky.

Chu Qitian had already left at this time.

In the Sword God Palace, there was a lot of depression and dullness.

"Senior brother, you can't go."

"You have a special identity, and you are the Sword God of the Japanese Kingdom."

"If you enter China, you will surely alarm the top leaders of China, and even disturb the Chinese God of War, Ye Qingtian."

"If you are not careful, it will trigger a national war~"

At this time, the other two palace masters of the Sword God Palace were trying hard to persuade each other.

There are three palace masters in the Sword God Palace.

Wangyue River ranks first and has the strongest strength.

The other two, even if they are not as good as Wangyue River, are not much inferior.

The three of them are the powerful men in the Japanese martial arts world.

Martial arts giants like them who are already on the top of a country, their words and deeds represent a country.

Therefore, when dealing with things, we are naturally much more cautious.
Chapter completed!