Chapter 659: Pingshan Ghosts and Gods!

The huge Boeing passenger plane, nearly forty meters long, covered half of the sky.

Under the fuselage, the figure seemed extremely small, but like a god, holding the aircraft weighing more than 30 tons in one hand, as if holding a model toy.

boom!

The plane landed with a loud roar.

The people underground seemed to have just come to their senses.

Wow!

In an instant, everyone on the ground was in an uproar.

"Oh my god, what did I see? Is that the mysterious Eastern Superman?"

"The gods have descended! There really are gods in this world!"

"Quick! Go interview that mysterious Eastern superman! He's a hero to mankind!"

When a large group of reporters and Japanese paramedics arrived, they found that the mysterious oriental boy who had appeared under the plane had disappeared, and the girl in the baseball cap in the first-class cabin also disappeared.

Inside the cabin, apart from a few unlucky souls who were affected by the self-explosion of the green-faced ghost, no one was injured or killed.

The most serious thing is just the shock and the sudden increase in blood pressure leading to dizziness.

Everyone got off the plane with dazed looks on their faces, as if they were dreaming!

As if they sensed something, everyone looked up and looked towards the distant horizon. At the end of the horizon, there seemed to be two blurry figures disappearing.

That godlike figure is destined to be engraved in everyone's heart!

The story of the flight that should have crashed miraculously landing safely was fueled by major media outlets, becoming more and more mysterious as it was spread, and finally turned into a drama of a god descending to the earth or a superman appearing.

Only a few people knew that the figure was neither a god nor a superman.

But he is a mysterious martial arts super strong man from China!

On major martial arts forums, the photo of Su Bai holding an airplane with one hand was widely circulated. Fortunately, the photo was blurry and Su Bai's appearance could not be seen clearly.

far away.

In front of a fleet of luxury cars, Watanabe Motoya, who was wearing a fisherman's hat, has returned to normal. He got into an extended RV under the escort of a group of bodyguards in black.

Inside the luxuriously decorated RV, a bald, bearded middle-aged man sat upright.

Watanabe Benya bowed to the man and said, "Father!"

The bald man patted Watanabe Benya's shoulder and said, "You're glad you're back."

"Do you know who that person is?"

Watanabe Benya's eyes moved slightly, and a cold young man appeared in front of him.

"It's Chinese!"

"I don't know what kind of cultivation it is."

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Anyone who can do this must have the power of ghosts and gods!"

"Check his whereabouts! A master at the level of ghosts and gods coming to our country is definitely not just for sightseeing."

"Yes!"

Watanabe Benya nodded solemnly, but after a moment's hesitation, she frowned and said, "Father, this man's strength is unfathomable. I think we should be cautious. If we can avoid making an enemy of him, we must absolutely not provoke him! On the plane, I saw him easily kill a demon---"

"what?"

The middle-aged man, who had been extremely calm all the time, suddenly opened his eyes.

"What did you say? He killed a demon on a plane? How could there be demons on a plane?"

Watanabe Benya took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "In fact, the plane crash was also caused by this person fighting with ghosts and gods."

"And that demon is actually parasitic on Ito Kawa. Father, the Ito family has been showing weakness in recent years, yet there are still demons. If it weren't for this, we probably still wouldn't know that the Ito family actually has such a trump card!"

"They have been showing weakness for so many years, they must have big plans. Father, you must be careful of them!"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "I understand! Now tell me everything that happened on the plane, word for word!"

After a while.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, his eyes flashing coldly.

The Ito family actually wants to kill their own daughter. What are they planning?

Suppressing his thoughts, he said in a deep voice: "Next, use all your strength to find this powerful Chinese man. After all, the Ito family is an old-fashioned family of ghosts and gods. If there are still ghosts and gods lurking, our Watanabe family may be in danger!"

Their Watanabe family became the number one family in Kyushu, so naturally they suppressed the Ito family a lot.

If the Ito family does not have any powerful ghosts and gods, they will naturally not be afraid. But if the Ito family still has powerful ghosts and gods hiding, then things will be bad!

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend! Since that mysterious Chinese warrior killed the Ito family's ghost, they will definitely not give up. If we can gain the friendship of that Chinese warrior, we can use him to completely eradicate the Ito family and dominate Kyushu Island!"

Watanabe Benya's expression changed slightly and he bowed his head respectfully.

"Yes!"

...................

at the same time.

Suddenly, a shrill, angry howl echoed from a certain shrine on Kyushu Island. This howl had no sound, but it appeared directly in the minds of the shrine's inhabitants.

"Oh no! Master Pingshan has woken up. What alarmed him?"

An old man wearing a white robe, with white hair and beard, and an old face, was kneeling in a quiet room, meditating and practicing silently. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his pupils shot out a lightning-like light, illuminating the entire room white.

"Squeak!"

The wooden door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man rushed in, looking panicked and saying, "Father, Master Pingshan has suddenly awakened and is angry in the temple. Three serving maids have already been killed by him! And---and---"

The middle-aged man looked flustered and didn't seem to know how to start.

The old man in white robes slowly knelt up and frowned, "And what? Tell me!"

His voice was cold and indifferent, as if he had no feelings at all.

The middle-aged man's face trembled, and he said in a deep voice: "The statue of Lord Qingyao has shattered!"

Hearing this, the white-robed old man lost his previous indifference. The divine light in his eyes turned into two sharp swords, slicing through the void. He said coldly, "What?"

The middle-aged man's face was grim. "I just went to the temple and found that the statue of Lord Qingyao has cracked!"

His face was filled with sorrow as he said, "Chuan'er's natal chart is also broken!"

Having said this, he fell to his knees with a thud and said in a deep voice, "Father, Chuan'er pursued Watanabe Benya so that Master Qingyao could recover soon, but now he has lost his life, and Master Qingyao has also perished!"

"This must have been discovered by the Watanabe family, who suddenly killed him! Otherwise, how could Chuan'er die with Lord Qingyao protecting him?"

Ito Kenichi had a son in his old age, and he only has this one child. Now that his bloodline has been cut off, how can he not be angry?

The old man's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't make any conclusions before you know the truth!"

"Follow me to the shrine!"

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