Humph! You are ugly, with ugly hair, ugly clothes, and short stature.
Mr. Lin is the most handsome guy here!
Suddenly, there was a commotion in front of Lin Lang, and dozens of warriors in armor rushed towards Lin Lang.
"Hey, why are the people from Wushen Jue Palace running so fast?"
"You don't know yet! A huge wave just hit the East Pier. There were heavy casualties among the people on the dock, and even the cargo was damaged. They must have rushed over to check on the situation."
"Oh, I see."
The people around were talking and unconsciously made way for these warriors.
Now the Wushen Jue Palace is very powerful, and the palace master Jue Wushen has an invincible killing punch in Japan. Even the emperor has to give him some ground, and ordinary people like them can't afford to offend him.
Lin Lang, with his hands behind his back and a calm look in his eyes, continued walking on this "empty" street, with no intention of giving way.
Seeing this, the people around shook their heads.
This Central Plains man didn't know the power of the Wushen Jue Palace. If he blocked the road, his life would be in danger.
"The Wushen Jue Palace is doing business, outsiders please get out of the way!"
From a distance, the warrior leader scolded Lin Lang.
Seeing that Lin Lang was unmoved, he sneered.
"Haha, you're a deaf person from the Central Plains. Look, I'm going to chop you down with my sword!"
As he spoke, he drew the samurai sword from his waist and rushed towards Lin Lang with bloodthirsty eyes.
Lin Lang narrowed his eyes slightly. He had never had the habit of giving way to the Japanese. He never had it in the past, he didn't have it now, and he wouldn't have it in the future.
Even if this is Japan, so what?
Mr. Lin has come to Japan, and Japan belongs to Mr. Lin!
I have the final say on my turf!
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