People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

"What's wrong?" Fang Zuo asked.

"I have classes this afternoon." Momonogi Kana yelled and jumped off Fang Zuo: "It's over, it's over, I'm going to be late."

As he spoke, he rushed to the closet, picked up the hotel's large bathrobe, wrapped himself in it, and rushed out like a dumpling.

Quite dedicated...

Fang Zuo helplessly watched Momonogi Kana leave, and silently sensed the positions of the two beautiful judicial women.

I met the two of them in such a hurry that I didn't have time to drink it all.

It seems to be nearby.

Fang Zuo walked slowly into a luxurious apartment.

Masami Miura and Sakura Hojo were standing in front of the bathroom glass, thinking of a way to break the chain.

"You two really want to take it down?" Fang Zuo said mockingly.

Hojo Sakura and Miura Masami took a step back in fear.

The two of them hugged each other and huddled in the corner.

"You...who are you?" Hojo Sakura said while biting her lower lip.

Masami Miura completely lost the look of a Supreme Court Justice, trembling and not daring to speak.

"Does it matter who I am?" Fang Zuo shook his head. "It seems I need to let you two know what a master is."

Two chains appeared in his hands.

"Go for a stroll." Fang Zuo said with a smile, "Lie down."

In the underground fighting arena of Qiming Arena.

Shen Muli seized the opportunity and used Iron Mountain Lean to knock the opponent away, followed by a whirlwind kick to quickly break the opponent's defense.

Not a heavyweight at all.

With an upward kick, he kicked the 2-meter-tall black boxer into the air, followed by a precise follow-up with a wave punch, with the blood and energy surging in his palms.

Hit the opponent in the face.

A series of combos made the opponent look miserable.

The last big move ends the battle.

His energy and efficiency won applause from the audience.

This little girl named Shenmuli has helped them win many games.

Although as a popular seeded player, the odds are very low, but at least it is a win.

Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are.

Shen Muli walked out in frustration. She had successfully obtained a ticket for this World Boxing King Tournament.

But I'm in a really bad mood.

"What's wrong? Are you still in a bad mood after winning the competition?" It was a rare occasion for Xiao San and Xiao Wu to have a holiday on the same day. They both stayed by their master's side, watching Shen Muli walk out of the fighting cage dejectedly.

"Third brother, fifth brother, my master has found someone new..." Shen Muli sighed with her red lips open.

I am exhausted physically and mentally, having such a master!!

With his arms hanging down and his waist hunched, he looked listless.

"Ahem..." Xiao San and Xiao Wu looked at each other.

I dare not interfere in Master Fang's affairs.

Now when they saw Shen Muli, it was like seeing their junior sister.

She is extremely talented, hardworking, sweet-mouthed, and most importantly, she doesn't have any of the bad habits of a woman.

The two of them quickly accepted the little guy.

Unfortunately, he is of higher generation than me.

Xiaosan and Xiaowu sighed.

After persuading the master several times to accept her as his apprentice, she now had another little sister.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was scolded by the master.

This is Master Fang's person. How could I have the courage to accept her as my apprentice?

How many more years do you want the master to live?

"Don't think too much. If you want to stay in Master Fang's presence for a long time, you must keep your original intention." Zhang Benhe walked out: "Just like practicing boxing, keep moving forward courageously!"

"Uncle Zhang, how did you get to know my master?" Shen Muli asked, "You know him so well, so tell me his story. I've asked you so many times, don't worry, my master won't blame you if you reveal even a little."

Xiao San and Xiao Wu's ears pricked up instantly, and they were very curious about the past of this mysterious Master Fang.

Even his two fearless uncles would laugh and smile even in front of their master, but when they talked about Master Fang, it was obvious that they were scared out of their wits.

"Forget it, you've asked me so many times, so I'll just tell you a little bit." Zhang Benhe took a deep breath, his determined eyes filled with reminiscence.

"I met Master Fang many years ago. When I was young and ignorant, my family was poor. I learned some basic Kung Fu from my master, and then I sneaked across the border with you two uncles to join the underworld in Hong Kong, hoping to make a name for myself."

Xiao San and Xiao Wu looked at each other, and Shen Muli was also extremely surprised.

This usually steady master actually got involved in the Hong Kong underworld.

His serious look has nothing to do with "My name is Shan Ji, the chicken X chicken".

"Because I'm good at fighting and kicking, I quickly became the club's Double Flower Red Stick. But then I met an even more ruthless person, Master Fang..."

"My master... my master used to be a gangster?" Now it was Shen Muli's turn to be so surprised that her mouth couldn't close.

The master, who is usually taciturn and can barely speak a few words, has ever been involved in gangs?

"Although Master Fang was already a cultivator at that time, his realm was not so high. He relied on his ruthlessness and led us to chop our way from Sham Shui Po to Causeway Bay with two long swords."

"Within a year, he basically destroyed all the social groups in Hong Kong. He organized all the social groups and made unified distributions. At that time, who would dare to disobey him?"

"In all of Hong Kong, if his car is parked there, not only would the gangsters not dare to touch it, but even the police wouldn't dare to ticket it."

"But then, for no apparent reason, Master Fang mysteriously disappeared."

"Hong Kong communities are now in chaos again."

"It began to fall apart, and the territory we had conquered was slowly being eroded."

"At that time, your two uncles were still young. They were ambushed by a hostile society again. They tied me up in the basement and forced me to show up."

"Then Master Fang suddenly returned and slapped everyone in the face, turning them into pulp.

"The blood and internal organs were in the small basement, covering the legs of your two uncles. They were so scared that they wet their pants and vomited for several days, even vomiting bile."

"Then, in the space of a stick of incense, all the gang leaders in Hong Kong were turned into minced meat."

"After teaching me some breathing techniques to nourish the Qi, he handed the club over to me and disappeared again."

"Later, we disbanded the club, came here, and met Master Fang again."

Zhang Benhe said, turning his back and sighing.

"If Master Fang hadn't helped me, I would never have achieved this."

"So, do you know how lucky you are..."

Zhang Benhe said to Shen Muli.

Shen Muli didn't hear this at all, and her little face was very excited.

It was as if I was immersed in the days when my master was a gangster boss.

At this time, Fang Zuo came to the underground research institute of the University of Tokyo.

After another round of absorption.

Leaving behind those two beautiful judicial ladies, he came here.

"How is it?" Fang Zuo asked.

"She's still sleeping. The daughter of the First God seems a little tired after recovering, and she's been sleeping on and off." Zhou Yuanyan said, "What about you? Why did you run away mid-sentence?"

Fang Zuo frowned.

"Okay, I won't ask." Zhou Yuanyan raised his hands in surrender. "You're such a mysterious person, appearing and disappearing for no apparent reason."

"It's not just me, it's the same across the entire cultivation world in this country. People appear inexplicably, disappear mysteriously, and then inexplicably, as if with divine help, their cultivation realms advance by leaps and bounds."

"If I wasn't familiar with you, I would have thought you were possessed by some powerful being."

Fang Zuo remained silent. He was not unaware of it and had always felt that something was amiss.

Since he started practicing cultivation with his master, he has been quite intelligent, but far from being a genius.

Moreover, he was extremely impatient. At such a young age, how could he endure the loneliness of practicing Taoism in the mountains?

When I was young, I even ran down the mountain out of anger, running and stopping, following the crowd to Hong Kong.

I was in a club there for a while.

But one day, he fainted for no apparent reason and woke up again lying in the mountains of Maoshan.

From then on, he could learn almost any Taoist technique.

All the Taoist elders were amazed, as they had almost never seen such a genius.

Therefore, as early as after building their foundation, these people were even certain that they could become Yuanying Zhenren.

Not only that.

After waking up, I naturally knew a lot about Buddhism.

For example, I have forgotten in which ancient book I saw the clay sculpture of Acala in the center.

It seems that he was born knowing that this thing existed and that it was of great help to his physical training.

With Fang Zuocuihua's heart of Taoism, if there was anything he was worried about, it would be to know what happened during the time he was unconscious.

When I reached this realm, I realized how difficult it was to reach this level in this Dharma-Ending Age when spiritual energy is scarce.

This level of almost crushing all the monks and even being ahead of them by a huge distance cannot be explained by the word "genius".

For example, Zhou Yuanyan in front of us, who dares to say that he is not a genius?

He started from Buddhism and then turned to Taoism, but decisively gave up practicing Buddhism and picked up books to do scientific research.

If I were to follow his path, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to get into university.

But such a person was still one major realm behind himself in the original process.

"What is the core of the plane? Has anyone done any research on it?" Fang Zuo asked.

His advantage is that he never explores things that are irrelevant to his own path. It is meaningless. No matter what the reason is, he will continue to move forward.

He firmly believed that he would definitely reach the end of this road.

"Please, I'm not from a higher civilization. I'm in this lower one, so I can only make guesses." Zhou Yuanyan shook his head, then suddenly put on a forced smile and said seductively, "Quantum entanglement has now been confirmed by instruments. The instruments and patents you asked me about last time were all used for quantum research. This shows that domestic research on quantum has made new progress. If you just ask her for a copy of the data..."

"Shut up." Fang Zuo said, "Let me know if you find anything."

After saying this, Fang Zuo disappeared.

"Back when we were at about the same level, you weren't this arrogant." Zhou Yuanyan saw Fang Zuo disappear in front of him, put away his smile, and cursed: "Damn it, when we went down the mountain to get a massage and wash our feet, you were still licking your face and borrowing money from me, damn, you ungrateful guy."

At this time, Fang Zuo was already absorbing the incense he had snatched last time.

All the Dao marks on Ashura Mingwang's body began to pulsate gradually and turned into flesh and blood.

This is the beginning of advancement...

Inside the Tokyo Exorcist Security Bureau.

Yingkong Kurumi was extremely shocked holding the information in her hand and looked at it over and over again.

Feng Hualian stood aside in silence.

After the United Nations reported that nearly 20,000 corpses and internal organs were found in a warehouse at a Colombian airport, they thought of the recent raid on a warehouse at Tokyo Airport in Japan.

They also discovered the internal organs of more than 600 human corpses.

The human organs were frozen like the animals.