Comprehensive comic: Starting from killing Kaoru Kaoru’s talent in seconds, he becomes stronger

Chapter 407

"What are you saying, you want to go to Tokyo too?"

Hearing Guevara's words, Oliba paused slightly in pouring the wine and looked up at him doubtfully.

"Yes."Guevara leaned lazily on the leather sofa, maybe because it was too comfortable, and took a breath.

Oliba chuckled twice, filled the two glasses with wine, and then said:"You come here to do it. Isn’t the purpose of prison just for me? Why do I suddenly want to go to Tokyo?"

Obviously, Oliba also knew the purpose of Guevara coming to this prison.

But what he didn't expect was that when the two were about to duel, the other party suddenly wanted to leave with him.

After hearing Oliba's When asked, Guevara scratched his head and said calmly:"Although I really want to defeat you, yesterday I saw the Xia Kingdom's Centenary Arena Tournament."

"I suddenly felt that the East seemed to be more fun than here, and I even had a feeling..."

Guevara rubbed his chin and said seriously:"Something terrible may happen in Tokyo, and besides, isn't that ghost... Is it there?"

"After being out for so long, I also really want to meet that man."

Seeing that Guevara's face seemed lazy and casual, but there was a sparkle in his slightly narrowed eyes.

Oliba raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled in a low voice:"I think you don't just want to see him like this. Simple right?"

"Humph, isn't this normal? There is no fighter on this planet who doesn't want to challenge that man, and I am the same."

Guevara picked up the wine glass and gently shook the red liquid in the glass.

His tone was full of expectation and fighting spirit:"I really want to see how he can make a country like the beautiful country unilaterally admit defeat. What a man"

"There is also the young man who deserves special treatment from him. He won the title of Xia Kingdom's strongest sea emperor at a young age."

"So many powerful people are gathering in the east, of course I have to go and see them."

Guevara raised his head and drank the red wine, held the wine in his mouth, tasted it slowly, and then swallowed it.

"Hmm, this smell, this should be Romanee-Conti brewed in 1985"

"Haha, just pretending, you saw the label on this bottle."Oliba smiled disdainfully, pointing to the wine bottle next to him.

"It tastes weird. I heard that this bottle of wine is equivalent to a luxury car, but it’s a pity that I can’t drink it."

The exposed Guevara did not answer him, but shook his head, put the wine glass on the table, then looked at Bisgate Oliba and said:"I originally met you to tell you about the day of our duel. Postponed until I come back from Tokyo, but on the way here I heard from the warden that you also plan to go to Tokyo, so we can go together.

Oliba took a sip of wine and saw through Guevara's purpose:"Want to hitchhike?" Impossible, you have to figure it out on your own"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you disagree. When the time comes, I can sneak into the plane myself and still get to Tokyo."

Guevara said with a smile.

Oliba was speechless for a while. He knew that what Guevara said was true, and he also knew that Guevara had this ability.

"Okay, then I'll tell the warden and you can leave."

After that, Oliba waved his hand like a fly, as if he disliked Guevara very much.

"Oh, no, I have never drunk such expensive red wine."

As Guevara said, he picked up Romanée-Conti and poured it into his cup.

"Didn't you say you can't drink?"

"Hehe, you'll get used to it after a few more drinks."

……

The next day.

Neon, Tokyo.

Mo Wen slowly opened his eyes and took away the white arms and legs that were pressing on him.

Open the curtains and look at the sun rising outside the window.

Mo Wen couldn't help but stretch his body lazily and take a breath. last night.

Mo Wen, Blade Ya, King Liehai and others returned here from Xia Kingdom in a helicopter arranged by the Ministry of Martial Arts.

Although the armed helicopter was very fast, it still took nearly half a day to arrive.

Mo Wen originally wanted to take his own private jet back, but Guo Haihuang held him back, insisting that Mo Wen should feel the status and authority of Haihuang in Xia Kingdom and the world.

Even within the border airspace between the two countries, one can travel freely.

Seeing the old man's stubborn and proud look, Mo Wen felt funny and agreed.

But even if he received no warning or interference along the way, Mo Wen still regretted agreeing to the old man just from the comfort point of view.

When he returned to the villa, he called the maids to serve him. A night of five rows in the canyon made Mo Wen instantly full of energy.

After breakfast, Mo Wen sat in the living room and watched today's news.

Suddenly the phone rang.

Mo Wen looked at the caller ID, raised his eyebrows slightly, pressed the answer button and put it to his ear:"Hello?"

"Mo Junyo, guess who I am?"

"Okay, Mr. Shichuan, we had already exchanged phone numbers in the warning hall and we had something to talk about."

Mo Wen smiled and shook his head. He felt that this Shichuan was just angry at such an old age and was still like a child.

"You are so boring, Mo Jun. I am calling you this time because I heard that you have won the title of Sea Emperor. Congratulations. Should I call you Mo Sea Emperor in the future?"

Shikawa Gang's voice with an angry smile came from the microphone.

"Whatever, I can do it."Mo Wen said softly.

Whether he was called the Great Demon King, the Fighting King, or the Sea Emperor, Mo Wen didn't care at all.

Because he was only interested in one title.

"Old man, didn't you just call me to congratulate me?"

"Hehe, you guessed it right, I'm just here to congratulate you, but I've been a little better at Aiki these days. This is not because I want to meet you again, Mo Jun, to evaluate you."

Shichuan Gangqi said slowly with words that contained provocation.

It was obvious that he was still brooding over his last defeat at the hands of Mo Wen, so he was practicing more secretly, hoping to avenge his shame.

When Mo Wen heard him If you say that, you will understand what Shibukawa wants to do when he is angry with this old man.

"hehe. Mo Wen chuckled lightly, and a dangerous smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth,"I can do it at any time, or I will go find you now.""

On the other end of the phone.

Shikawa just narrowed his eyes slightly angrily, and there was a hint of burning fighting spirit in his eyes.

"In that case..."

Before he could finish, a disciple from the dojo suddenly rushed over and said,"Teacher Shikawa, someone is visiting and wants to see you. Shechuan frowned slightly angrily,"Oh, who is it?""

The disciple who came in swallowed, with a little surprise on his face.

"He said his name was Ali II……"

"It's him?

Shechuan Gang looked surprised and didn't know why Ali II came to him. Mo Wen on the other side heard the conversation between the two and smiled and said:"Then you treat the guests first, old man, I will do it at any time.""

After that, I hung up the phone.

"Hey, this brat actually hung up the phone before me. He really doesn't respect his elders."Shikawa just looked at the screen of his mobile phone angrily and cursed with a smile.

Then he put away his mobile phone and walked out the door.

"Let's go and meet this legendary son, Ali II."

On the other side.

Just as Mo Wen hung up the phone, another call came in.

"There were quite a few calls today."

Seeing the caller ID, Mo Wen smiled and pressed the answer button.

Before he could speak, Tokugawa Mitsunari's excited voice came from the phone.

"Mo Wen, hurry up, come here!"

"That primitive man is making some noise!"

……

Asking for customization, asking for flowers, and asking for monthly tickets.