C939 A man representing the country!

Behind him, over a hundred Black Dragon Guild members wearing black suits bowed over ninety degrees, respectfully bowing towards Zhang Dongcheng. "Black Dragon Guild, welcome, Sir God Killing!"

It had to be said that this little devil was truly a treacherous and cunning race. In the face of this kind of clan extermination expert, he was still so courteous and respectful. Those who didn't know this would be confused by this unique treatment.

The attack on Pearl Harbor by the little devil during the Second World War was a testament to that. At that time, the little devil was still talking about friendship in the United States Congress and had bewitched the Americans to the point that they wouldn't believe it even if they found out about it and even found out about it by radar.

Zhang Dongcheng understood the devilish nature of this little devil, who was a great friend today, and the following second, he was going to be stabbed in the back.

Everyone in China was very clear!

On the other hand, Zhang Dongcheng remained calm and composed as he slowly walked in. Wherever he went, the evil police or members of the Black Dragon Guild would lower their heads and bow to him.

"Who is this guy?" Even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't get caught. The evil police even bowed down to him! " Some park visitors were extremely confused as they discussed, looking at Zhang Dongcheng's figure that had walked into the God Land of the Empire, their faces full of confusion.

"That's right, that's strange. Once those black suits are called, even the Japanese police wouldn't dare to interfere. Such a boorish person, could he be the emperor's bodyguard?" A girl said in a strange voice.

His face changed drastically. He pulled at the girl and said in a low voice, "The police can say that those black suits can't be randomly said. Be careful of the words that come out of your mouth!"

The girl was also shocked and quickly asked, "What's wrong, I was just casually saying it."

"Just in case they aren't just listening in? They are the hegemons of the empire's underground world, the Black Dragon Guild which controls life and death! "

When he said the three words' Black Dragon Guild ', this little ghost spoke in an extremely soft voice, his eyes filled with fear.

"Black Dragon Guild? "I've only heard of the pass team …" The girl was shocked by Little Devil's attitude and spoke in an extremely soft voice.

"Yamaguchi Group?" Hehe, that's right! But in front of the Black Dragon Guild, the group in front of Sun Tzu was like the highest leader of the group in the generation of Sun Tzu. If you see any leader of the Black Dragon Guild, you have to bow to them, just like that person just now, bowed ninety times! " The little devil mysteriously spoke, causing the girl to turn pale with fright. "The Black Dragon is a hundred times scarier than Shankou!"

An organization that was a hundred times more terrifying than Yamaguchi's guild, just what kind of organization was this?

Yamaguchi Group, Japan's largest gang. Founded in 1915 by Shankou Chunji, it has now grown to the sixth generation. Close ties with the United States, the Italian Mafia and other, but also with Hong Kong Xinyi An, 14K, Taiwan Bamboo Union, Heavenly Path League and other Chinese gangs to maintain cooperation relations. At present, the three major Japanese "groups of violence" are jointly referred to with Sujia and Kawagawa.

This underworld organization had a hundred years of history!

And for such a hundred year old gang to only be a grandson in front of the Black Dragon Guild, it was clear just how powerful the organization hidden underground was.

Zhang Dongcheng stood in front of the Empire's Divine Land and looked at the extremely glaring stone pillar. The blood in his heart immediately exploded, and he stared coldly at it for a long time.

Inside, more than a thousand evil warriors had gathered. There were at least three to four hundred warriors from all over the world. There were also five to six hundred warriors from China!

They took the risk and came to the evil spirit's territory in order to cheer for Zhang Dongcheng. They wanted to personally witness Zhang Dongcheng's peerless beauty, personally witness the number one person in China, beat down the number one Sword Saint of the evil spirit, and step onto the battlefield with ten thousand feet!

Zhang Dongcheng's name set off a level 18 tsunami in the Chinese martial dao world. Every Chinese warrior had this incredibly heavy name engraved in their heart.

This is a warrior representing China, a man representing China!

All the Chinese warriors looked at Zhang Dongcheng who was walking slowly with his hands behind his back, as calm as water but as upright as a mountain. Blood surged in their hearts, as they could not help but shout out!

"God of Slaughter, do your best!"

"Zhang Sha Shen, throw that bullshit number one Sword Saint onto the ground, don't show him any mercy!"

"Lord God of Slaughter, do your best! We are with you!"

"Zhang Sha Shen, victory is guaranteed. Hua Xia, victory is guaranteed!"

Big Brother Zhang, it's Jing Xiaoya! Come on, come on, you will definitely win, you must win! "

"Dongcheng's elder brother, you will definitely be able to do it! I'll leave this time's China destiny to you! We must win this battle for China! "

Amongst the extremely fanatical crowd, Deng Weiwei and Jing Xiaoya were also shouting with all their might. Unfortunately, their voices were drowned out by the shouts of the hundreds of people, making it impossible for them to get out.

And the sharpness of Zhang Dongcheng's eyes, was extremely astonishing. Although five to six hundred people were shouting loudly, and Deng Weiwei and Jing Xiaoya were squeezed behind them, he still heard them.

Turning his head, Zhang Dongcheng smiled with incomparable confidence. Seeing Deng Weiwei and Jing Xiaoya in the crowd, he merely waved his hand.

"Wow, Sis Wei, quickly look, Big Brother Zhang saw us!" Jing Xiaoya was so excited that her pretty face turned red as she screamed with all her might. She did not look like a lady at all. When she saw the celebrities in her heart, she looked like a mad Starseeker.

"Dongcheng's elder brother, Dongcheng's elder brother! I still haven't flown enough. If I win, bring me flying again! " Deng Weiwei was screaming with the loudest voice she had ever heard, the soprano was deafening!

Looking at the five to six hundred excited Chinese warriors, Zhang Dongcheng was a little touched. Why was it that even though they had experienced thousands of years of undying life, they still did not fall down? Although they had been weakened before, they were still able to stand up again from the ruins.

The outcome of his battle with Gong Bendahe was unknown to them. If they were to defeat Gong Bendahe, it was also possible that the scumbags would get angry and kill them. The Chinese warriors who came to watch the battle might suffer as well.

Just to support himself in a foreign land, he could hear the familiar voice of a country, letting him know that the entire nation was supporting him from behind!

Zhang Dongcheng's face was indifferent, as he bowed deeply to all the Chinese warriors, thanking them for coming to him, and for making him not lonely. Then, he said in a clear voice: "Today, this battle, was not the most dangerous battle in my life, but it was the most important battle in my life!"