Chapter 2741 News Confirmed

Kill Yokota, kill 300 warriors, and suppress a country's martial arts?

Park Zhanjun's words were like bombs, which blew Mrs. Wen and others to a crisp, and they felt like they were listening to myths when they were young.

Especially when they heard that Dongyang not only did not kill Ye Tianlong, but also turned around to calm things down, Mrs. Wen and others sneered.

After a short silence, all the guests showed ridicule, and Mrs. Wen snorted:

"Park Zhanjun, you are really stupid, and you lie without thinking. Even if Ye Tianlong is the reincarnation of King Kong, he can't challenge 300 warriors."

"It's even more impossible for the Dongyang people to pray for an end to the war."

Mrs. Wen looked like she saw through Park Zhanjun's posture: "What you said now is just bluffing, just to give you and Ye Tianlong courage."

"That's right, no matter how powerful Ye Tianlong is, he can't bloodbath Dongyang martial arts."

"Eighteen sect leaders are all founders of their own sects. They are the real rock of Dongyang martial arts. What can Ye Tianlong do to shake them?"

"It is likely that Ye Tianlong knew about the Dragon Slaying Conference and was worried that we would unite to crush him, so he made a false move and ran away."

"Pu Zhanjun, we have finally spared your life. If you don't cherish it and spread rumors about Ye Tianlong, you will be in jail for the rest of your life."

Dozens of drunk dignitaries at the scene raised their necks and shouted, not believing what Pu Zhanjun said at all.

Although Dongyang is small, it is the supreme place of martial arts. It is more respected than Malaysia and China. It has also gathered a large number of first-class martial artists.

Dongyang in martial arts is equivalent to Brazil in football. How can Ye Tianlong suppress it alone?

"Park Zhanjun, if you don't get out of here, I'll arrest you."

Mrs. Wen's eyes flashed with a fierce light: "If you disturb the morale of the army, I can kill you at any time."

If she had to ease the relationship between the Wen and Pu families and pull Park Zhongjian into her own camp, Mrs. Wen would have killed Park Zhanjun long ago, and would never let him out.

Hearing this, hundreds of guests at the scene turned their heads and looked at Park Zhanjun with sullen faces, as if they were ready to tear him apart at any time.

Park Ciqiu's eyelids twitched constantly, and her palms were sweating. She whispered to Park Zhongjian: "Dad, is what my second brother said true?"

Park Zhongjian's mouth corners twitched slightly, and he wanted to say something, but finally chose to shut up.

He didn't think highly of Ye Tianlong, but he also knew that Ye Tianlong had never lost...

"It can't be true."

Aunt Han beside him whispered: "Although Dongyang has had bad luck recently and many masters have died, the foundation of Dongyang martial arts is the best in Asia."

In Aunt Han's opinion, the little girl didn't know the horror of Dongyang martial arts at all. In the whole Dongyang, the seventh and eighth grades combined can beat most countries.

Not to mention the eighteen masters who have experienced hundreds of battles, and the shrine known as the engine of martial arts.

How could one person flatten the entire Dongyang martial arts?

"Arrogant!"

Faced with the doubts of hundreds of people, Pu Zhanjun did not give in at all, still pointing his finger at everyone and shouting:

"Although the blockade of the East is tight, with your connections and relationships, if you want to verify whether the matter is true, you only need a phone call."

"You waste your time questioning me, do you really think I am spreading rumors, or are you afraid to face the bloody reality?"

"I tell you, it's useless for you to be an ostrich, and your dragon-slaying conference is even more self-deception."

Pu Zhanjun bloomed his arrogance: "Challenge Ye Tianlong, wait for the rest of your life."

He was saved by Ye Tianlong three times, and suffered the resentment of the Wen family three times, and in his heart he regarded himself as Ye Tianlong's spokesperson.

Mrs. Wen's pretty face turned cold: "Mr. Park, today is an important day, please take good care of your son and don't let him make trouble-"

"Ye Tianlong killed the head of the Park family, killed my sister and brother, and killed the first elder of Nanhan."

"Heinous crimes, public enemy of Nanhan."

"I don't ask Mr. Park to fight the enemy together with us, but please don't forget the blood on your body."

She played the card of national sentiment: "Otherwise, the Park family will have no face to see the ancestors in the future."

"Making trouble?"

Before Park Zhongjian could speak, Park Zhanjun sneered: "Can you have some brains? I'm here to save you and stop you from making big mistakes."

"Now the Dragon Slaying Conference has not yet taken shape, disband it in time to plead with Ye Tianlong, and the death of a few more leaders will not bring any losses to Nanhan."

"One Once you make a decision and put it into action, Ye Tianlong knows that you will all lose your heads. ”

Pu Zhanjun was disappointed: “If it weren’t for the fact that we are of the same clan and blood, I would not stop you from going to the abyss.”

“You are spreading rumors to confuse the public.”

Mrs. Wen shouted: “Come on, beat Pu Zhanjun out.”

“Report——”

Just as the black-clad bodyguard was about to attack Pu Zhanjun, a Nanhan intelligence officer suddenly rushed in from outside, with an unconcealable shock on his face:

“Ye Tianlong rushed into the Toyo Fujisan Villa, killed more than 300 Toyo warriors, and chopped off the head of Yokota Taisho.”

“The entire club was a river of blood, and all 18 sect leaders were killed.”

“Toyo’s 30 years of accumulation has been completely exhausted, and the entire martial arts backbone has been broken…”

The intelligence officer burst into tears.

"What?"

"Did Ye Tianlong really break into Fuji Villa? Killed 300 warriors and killed Yokota Taisho?"

"How is this possible? How can he be so powerful? It would take me two days to chop 300 pigs."

Hundreds of people in the audience were terrified, and the original ridicule turned into panic. Many people stood up and looked around, as if they were worried that Ye Tianlong would appear in front of them.

Mrs. Wen, Aunt Han and Park Zhongjian were also surprised, only Park Zhanjun snorted with his hands behind his back: "A bunch of ants."

Mrs. Wen stepped forward and shouted: "Is the news true? The source of the intelligence, is it Park Zhanjun who spread it?"

"No."

The intelligence officer shouted: "It was reported by our spies in Japan. The matter is absolutely true. I also got three pictures of the scene."

Then, he showed the three photos that cost millions to buy. It was Fujizhuang where blood flowed like a river, and Ye Tianlong was covered in blood.

One man and one sword, unmatched.

The battle of Fujizhuang was completely confirmed, and everyone present was stunned.

The Japanese martial arts are high and mighty. Except for China, it is the best in the whole of Asia. With such a strong foundation, it can be defeated just like that?

And it was defeated by Ye Tianlong alone.

They didn't believe it, didn't want to believe it, but the bloody facts hit them hard, making hundreds of Nanhan dignitaries dry their mouths and speechless.

"Ye Tianlong killed so many people, even the Minister of Defense. How will the Japanese government react?"

After a long while, Mrs. Wen managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Should we mobilize the Self-Defense Forces or ask for assistance from the US military?"

"No... the official treasury will pay 100 billion in compensation. Elder Minglong will apologize for the broken hand. Prime Minister Yokota deserves it."

The intelligence officer was extremely bitter: "The Japanese government bowed..."