At this time, the black-robed man was drinking tea comfortably, his majestic face was calm as usual.

But the man opposite him was a little anxious, looking outside from time to time, like a wanted prisoner.

"Dragon God, what should we do now?"

"All major ports are blocked, and we are trapped in Japan."

Long Baichuan spoke anxiously with worried brows.

It has been two days since they killed Sato, Abe Nakami and others, they have been trapped in Japan and have been unable to go back for a long time.

However, facing Long Baichuan's anxiety, the man in black in front of him remained calm.

Not only did he not show any panic, but he even picked up the teapot and filled himself with a cup of tea.

That faintly pretentious look is almost in the same line as Ye Fan.

As expected of Ye Fan's subordinates, this pretense is all in the same way.

Seeing this scene, Long Baichuan almost cried.

"Dragon God, can you say something?"

"Both of us are strong masters, and you are still a titled master. Once our massacre of the Japanese people is revealed, it is a small matter for you and me to be in danger, but it is a big matter for us to cause disputes in martial arts between the two countries."

Long Baichuan said anxiously.

After all, he, Long Baichuan, has a special status. He is not only a master of China, but also a member of the army.

Once the Japanese Budo learns that he participated in the massacre of 8,000 soldiers of the First Division, it is very likely that the two countries will turn against each other, and eventually lead to the war between the Budo countries.

This was definitely not what Long Baichuan wanted to see.

Before, he thought that after killing these people, he would return to the country immediately.

Everything was unknown, even if Japan was furious in the country, there was nowhere to vent it, because there was no murderer to be found.

However, Long Baichuan never expected that the high-level Japanese officials would act so quickly and accurately, directly sealing the entry and exit ports.

Under such circumstances, Long Baichuan felt that it would be a matter of time before the two of them were exposed.

After all, there are also top powerhouses in Japan.

Ordinary people can't find them, and they definitely don't represent the masters and powerhouses of Japan, and they can't find them either.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Just wait at ease."

"Big deal, fight them." The man in black smiled calmly.

Second Olympic!

At that time, the corners of Long Baichuan's eyes twitched violently, thinking that he was too arrogant.

"Dragon God, now is not the time to pretend."

"Yes, you are powerful, but don't forget that the Sanshen Pavilion and the Sword God Palace in Japan are not vegetarians." JrNovels.com