Editor:Â Dragon Boat Translation
Not long after, Chen Qiushanâs friend sent someone to the hotel to take away the Yongle Sword, the Tang Sword, and the Muramasa Sword.
Chen Qiushanâs friend had a lot of power in America. He could ensure that all the customs procedures were handled and the Yongle Sword was safely transported back to the country.
At this moment, Ye Feng was also thinking about leaving America. He had gained a lot from this trip to America, acquiring 2.5 billion, so it was not a wasted trip.
Ye Feng let out a long breath and started to book the plane tickets, to leave this troublesome place with Zhuang Xiaoqiao as soon as possible.
Early the next morning, Ye Feng and Zhuang Xiaoqiao packed up and prepared to go to the airport to change to the earliest flight.
But just as he reached the hotel lobby, Ye Feng saw a few people outside, they were all Asians.
America was a country of immigrants, and there were many Asian-Americans, so it was not strange.
But when he thought of the Japanese man from yesterday, Ye Feng became cautious, he was most worried that these Asian men were also Japanese, and they were with the Japanese man from yesterday. If that was really the case, then he and Zhuang Xiaoqiao might have already been targeted.
Ye Feng passed the luggage to Zhuang Xiaoqiao and whispered, âYou go upstairs first.â
âWhat happened?â Zhuang Xiaoqiao felt uneasy.
âWe might be targeted. Iâll lure them away.â
Ye Fengâs expression was solemn. âDonât take the elevator, hide in the stairwell. I suspect that there are also people at the back door. They might go to our room to look for you. Listen for the elevator. When they take the elevator up, leave from the back door and take a taxi to the airport to wait for me.â
âThen what about you?â Zhuang Xiaoqiao was so anxious that tears were about to fall.
âSilly girl, do you think these people can do anything to me?â
Ye Feng smiled lightly and patted her head. âAs long as you are safe, I can leave safely.â
Zhuang Xiaoqiao rubbed her reddened eyes and nodded heavily.
Although she loved to stick to Ye Feng, she knew that the two of them were too big a target, and she would become Ye Fengâs burden, hindering him in every way.
Ye Feng walked out of the hotel openly and went to an Asian man who was squatting by the roadside, grabbing the back of his collar.
This move was to confirm whether the other party knew martial arts or not. Otherwise, if he made a wrong judgment, it might just be a misunderstanding.
The man felt a gust of wind behind his head and instinctively pounced forward. Agile like a leopard cat, he actually pounced seven to eight meters away.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, they were indeed here for him.
Ye Feng suddenly lunged at the other party, he raised his hand and slapped the other partyâs head, who quickly raised his arm to block.
At the same time, a few men who were originally elsewhere also ran towards Ye Feng.
Ye Fengâs eyes and ears were sharp, he saw that those people were agile, and they were all martial arts experts. Before they could use up their moves, he suddenly used a monkey squat to slide under their armpits, then he swung his hand towards their waist.
He had only used less than 10% of his strength, but it made the other party feel as if he had been hit by a huge truck.
The man was sent flying.
In the end, when the man crashed into a car, the door of the car was dented.
At this moment, the remaining Japanese were stunned.
For a moment, they were frozen in place.
It was also at this moment that Ye Feng started to look at them coldly. âWho are you?â
âIn Japan, even Takeda Deer of the Yamaguchi-gumi has to listen to me.â
âThe ninjas of the Fuuma clan will obey my orders!â
âHow dare you provoke me?!â
He used the Japanese language.
The expressions of the Japanese present changed.
Clearly, they understood Ye Fengâs meaning.
After a while, one of them, who might be the leader, made a phone call.
After that, the Japanese man who had left Ye Feng with some harsh words at the warehouse came down from a Maybach.
He looked at Ye Feng with a serious expression. âMay I know who you are?â
âI never change my name. Iâm Ye Feng!â Ye Feng looked at him coldly.
âIâm sorry. Iâve been living in the United States for a long time. I havenât been in contact with the events in Japan for a while. Please wait for a moment. Iâll call home to confirm.â
The Japanese man moved very quickly. He immediately made a call and communicated with the other party in Japanese.
After a while on the phone, he glanced at Ye Feng and described Ye Fengâs appearance to the other party, and his expression changed.
After that, when the phone call ended, he did not need Ye Feng to say anything. He walked straight to Ye Feng with an ugly expression â
Plop!
He knelt down in front of Ye Feng!
âYe Feng-san, Iâm really sorry!â
âThe flood almost washed away the Dragon King Temple. How could I not know you were family?!â
When the subordinates he had dispatched saw this scene, they were clearly a little stunned.
They quickly asked in Japanese, âSakata-san, you are⦠What are you doing?â
âWhy canât we understand it?â
âThatâs right. You ordered us to help you vent your hatred and teach this Chinese a lesson. Why did you suddenly make a phone call and kneel down to him?â
âYouâre messing us up!â
The person called Sakata, who was also the one who had a conflict with Ye Feng, quickly replied in Japanese. âBaka, donât you see it?â
âWhat Ye Feng-san said just now is true!â
âHeâs an important figure that even the Fuuma clan, which we revere, has to respect!â
âI was calling a distant uncle of the Fuuma family!â
âClang!â Immediately, the sound of guns falling to the ground rang out one after another.
The expressions of those martial artists who were about to attack Ye Feng also changed.
Next, without needing Sakata to say anything, they also knelt down on the ground.
Ye Feng did not bother about them.
Seeing that many people had gathered around him, he looked coldly at Sakata. âWho are you?â
âIn response to Ye Feng-san, my name is Sakata Natsuya. Iâm from the Sakata family in Japan.â Cold sweat broke out on Sakataâs forehead. âPreviously, our family had benefited from the support of the Fuuma family and was lucky enough to make some achievements in America.â
âFuuma Chizuru from the Fuuma family is my uncle.â
âI didnât know that you were an honored guest of the Fuuma clan. Iâm really sorry!â
Ye Feng was not too interested in the spirit of a craftsman.
âWhat?â Hearing that he was somehow related to the Fuuma family, his expression did not change at all. Instead, his lips curled into a playful smile. âSince you are related to the Fuuma family, you should know the consequences of provoking me, right?â
âA simple apology canât dispel the anger in my heart.â