"Have we arrived at the island country?"

Lin Lang was stunned.

Mosasaur is a stupid dragon that can't even find its direction. What's the use of it!

However... in Japan in the previous life, that industry was quite prosperous. I wonder if this thing exists in this world.

Ahem...Japanese warriors have committed many evil deeds and are extremely cruel.

For the long-term peace and stability of the Central Plains, Lin must go to Japan to suppress its heinous crimes, restore peace to the tiny country of Japan, and kill the ambitious people in this place for the people of the Central Plains.

Yes, that’s right, that’s it!

"Mosaur, go forward with all your strength!" Lin Lang shouted with a righteous look on his face.

"Moo..."

The Mosasaur roared and carried the boat towards the island at a rapid speed.

After a while, Lin Lang saw that the distance was almost there, so he put the Mosasaur back into the card pool to prevent it from being stranded...

Uh... this guy likes to jump onto the shore and attack his prey, and he doesn't seem to be afraid of getting stranded or anything.

Then he slapped the sea with one palm, and the boat moved forward quickly. After a while, the boat reached the shore.

The Japanese people at the dock were dressed strangely, with pigtails tied on top of their heads, looking ugly.

But Lin Lang didn't care. It was like that in TV dramas, and he was used to it.

Most of these Japanese people were laborers who carried goods. When they saw Lin Lang dressed in Central Plains clothes, there was a hint of strangeness in their eyes.

The Japanese martial arts world and the Central Plains martial arts world are incompatible. The Japanese have invaded the Central Plains several times. Although they were repelled by the Central Plains masters every time, it is not difficult to see that Japan is definitely not a good place for the Central Plains people.

All the people from the Central Plains who dared to come to Japan alone considered themselves to be masters of martial arts.

The man in front of me looked ordinary, with a pretty face. His thighs were not as thick as our arms, and there was not a trace of calluses on his hands. How could he be a martial artist?

Thinking of this, the Japanese at the dock began to get restless.

We all heard that the Central Plains is a vast land with abundant resources, a mountain of gold and silver. A weak person from the Central Plains is simply a fat sheep delivered to the door!

Seeing this, a local tyrant at the dock stood up slightly and glanced at the people around him with fierce eyes. The meaning was self-evident.

This fat sheep is mine. If anyone dares to steal it, I will kill him!

When the others saw this situation, the fire in their hearts was instantly extinguished.

This kid just joined the Wushen Jue Palace and is not to be trifled with.

Lin Lang took a glance and knew what these people were planning.

He walked up to the dock and said with a smile, "Who among you can speak Central Plains dialect?"

A large man slowly came up to Lin Lang and sneered, "Central Plains people, are you making fun of us?

Whether it's the Central Plains or Japan, they all speak the same language. I've never heard of Japan speaking Japanese or the Central Plains speaking Chinese!"

Lin Lang's mouth twitched. Are all TV dramas so casual?

This made Lin very embarrassed.

what to do?

What to do if you can’t save yourself?

Well... killing him would resolve this awkward atmosphere.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Lin Lang stretched out a finger, a purple light flashed, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared between the big man's eyebrows.

"Bang!"

The big man still had a smile on his face as he slowly fell to the ground.

Lin Lang looked at these Japanese people and said with a sincere smile, "Haha, I'm sorry, I got so angry that I couldn't help but kill this guy. I hope you don't mind."

The fingers can stimulate sword energy through the air. This is a true master!

The sturdy dock boss looked a little frightened. Seeing more and more people looking at him, he had no choice but to stand up and face Lin Lang.

"Your Excellency came to Japan to cause trouble. Have you asked me about Wushen Jue Palace?" the local tyrant said with a stiff upper lip.

If we lose momentum this time, we won't be able to control these lackeys in the future.

I believe that the name of Wushen Jue Palace should make this person feel intimidated.

As he expected, when Lin Lang heard the four words "Wushen Juegong", a strange look appeared on his face.

"Humph! A single name can scare you to death. It seems you're not a master at all!"

As he was thinking, he suddenly heard a cry of surprise from the people around him. Then he felt a pain between his eyebrows and lost consciousness.

Lin Lang slowly retracted his fingers and smiled at these people, “I didn’t like him, so I killed him.

Who of you agrees?

Who objects?

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads and turned pale.

Is this Central Plains person a devil?

He would kill people to silence them if they had a disagreement with him, and after killing someone, he would not only like to apologize but also like to ask for other people's opinions.

Are all people in the Central Plains so terrifying?

No wonder Japan, so powerful, still cannot occupy the fertile land of Central Plains.

How could Japan invade if the people of Central Plains were so brutal?

Seeing this, Lin Lang smiled slightly.

"Very good. May I ask how to get to the Wushen Jue Palace?"

He looked at the trembling big man beside him and asked.

The big man pointed in a direction and said in panic, "That's... over there. Keep walking... in half an hour... you'll be there."

"Thank you!"

Lin Lang clasped his fists and smiled, then walked towards the direction the big man pointed.

Everyone felt relieved. The devil was finally gone and we were safe.

But suddenly, they saw Lin Lang stop and say, "Lin doesn't like your dock either, so let's tear it down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, in front of their horrified eyes, huge waves tens of feet high suddenly rose up on the coast without any warning.

…

After finishing his trip to the dock, Lin Lang strolled leisurely on the streets of Tokyo.

Lin Lang was looked at with strange eyes along the way, but he remained calm and composed, with a relaxed look.

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