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"Heh heh, Mr. Yuan is too modest, an extra person means an extra source of strength!" Lu Wenrou said with a slight smile.

In her heart, she looked down on Yuan Shifei a bit, but his status was there for all to see - as the nephew of the Capital City Martial Alliance Leader, so long as he hadn't done anything too outrageous, it wasn't good to offend him.

"Little Lu is right, Mr. Yuan, you are just too humble. At such a young age, you have broken through to Huajin. How could you possibly be just idling about? You're truly a dragon among men!" Feng Wudao, despite being the prestigious Vice Alliance Hierarch of the southern Martial Forest, still had to suck up to Yuan Shifei.

There was no helping it; his uncle was just too formidable - not only was he the Alliance Leader of the Capital City Martial Alliance, with the hope of breaking through to the Bao Dan Realm, but he had also once protected the significant figures within the Red Wall, earning immense merit. There were very few in Hua Country who dared to challenge his uncle.

What was more important was that his uncle only had daughters, no sons. Officially uncle and nephew, their relationship was pretty much like that of father and son.

This was something that almost everyone in the Martial Alliance knew.

"Ha ha, that Miyamoto Kazuto is just old, with enough time to practice his martial arts. If I were fifty-something years old, maybe I could slap him dead with just one blow!" Yuan Shifei boasted, getting carried away as Lu Wenrou and Feng Wudao both buttered him up, feeling immensely pleased with himself.

"That's for sure, absolutely!" Feng Wudao agreed.

"President Yan, the dishes are served!" Right then, a line of waitresses, dressed in cheongsams, tall and beautiful, came in carrying plates one after another.

Every dish was a top-tier delicacy. Any dish there was something many ordinary people might never afford in their lifetime.

For instance, lobsters as long as an arm, abalones as big as a fist, roe from fish in the distant seas...

After the waitresses set down the plates and left, Yan Mingyu poured a cup of tea, "A toast of tea in lieu of wine to thank Mr. Yuan, Elder Feng, and Miss Lu for coming to the East Sea to lend a hand; cheers to everyone!"

"President Yan, if you really want to thank us, when we've taken care of Miyamoto Kazuto, you can put on some black stockings and dance for us... haha, of course, I'm just joking!" Yuan Shifei thought he was being very humorous.

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"Mr. Yuan really likes that, I can arrange it, I have several nightclubs under my name!" Yan Mingyu knew that many men had this sort of taste.

She didn't care about other men; as long as her husband wasn't like that, it was fine.

"That could work... haha..." Yuan Shifei seemed very satisfied.

"Come on, let's drink to a smooth operation tonight!" "Cheers!"

Since later on they were going to confront Miyamoto Kazuto, everyone drank tea instead of liquor.

Throughout the meal, Yuan Shifei's crude jokes were plenty, but both Yan Mingyu and Lu Wenrou reacted coldly, and he, feeling that it wasn't fun, asked Yan Mingyu to arrange a private room for him to go and sing to pass the time later.

Around nine o'clock, everyone had almost finished eating and drinking to their fill.@@novelbin@@

Yan Mingyu then arranged rooms upstairs for a two-hour rest before setting out to find Miyamoto Kazuto at eleven.

Qin Yu took the room card and entered a room, with Yan Mingyu following him in and closing the door before saying, "Though I don't know much about martial arts, I can imagine how formidable this Upper Ninja from the Black Dragon Society is. If you really can't beat him, just make a clean getaway. With 'green mountains left unburnt, there's no need to worry about firewood,' understand?"

"Understood!" Qin Yu nodded.

He wasn't afraid of Miyamoto Kazuto, but he was somewhat worried about Yuan Shifei, this fellow from the Capital City who had become an unstable element.

"Mm, rest well for a while!" Yan Mingyu bit her lip, gave Qin Yu a glance, then opened the door and left.

"Sigh..." Qin Yu exhaled, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and began to cultivate the internal Jianghu mantra his grandfather had taught him.

At this moment.

In Hong Xiaowu's villa.

Aside from him, there was Liu Nanyan and a man dressed in traditional Eastern warrior clothing.

He was skinny and tall, his face brooding, clearly not someone to trifle with.

Sitting on the couch with legs wide apart, two katanas hung at his waist, his eyes half-closed, he said, "You two pieces of trash, who told you to act on your own before we arrived? Do you realize how great a loss to the Black Dragon Society it is to lose a Middle Ninja?"

"Miyamoto Kazuto... last night's plan was proposed by Mr. Wu's son, but he has already paid for his stupidity, even his manhood was severed!"

Liu Nanyan, kneeling on the ground, trembled as he spoke.

Miyamoto Kazuto was the most powerful existence within the Black Dragon Society, a merciless killer. Merely the terrifying aura of death he carried was something ordinary people couldn't withstand.

"Miyamoto Kazuto, regarding the losses we've caused to the Black Dragon Society this time, we are willing to compensate!"

Hong Xiaowu knew that the relationship between himself and Yan Mingyu had become a matter of life and death now, his son had nearly violated her, and her bodyguard had broken his son's manhood.

Now, it was either his death or mine, and he had no choice but to follow Liu Nanyan down this dark path.

He hoped that the Upper Ninja who came this time was truly as formidable as the rumors suggested, capable of dealing with Yan Mingyu and her bodyguard.

"Hmph... ten billion, not a cent less!"

Miyamoto Kazuto demanded a lion's share directly.

"No problem, Miyamoto Kazuto. But... you must kill that dog named Qin Yu, he made our Hong Family without an heir...,"

Thinking of his son's severed manhood, not only did Hong Xiaowu feel a surge of sorrow, but tears also flowed.

"Rest assured, such a Middle Ninja is just trash in a fight; I can solve him with one slice! Get out, my temper is very foul right now..."

Miyamoto Kazuto gestured with his arm.

"Yes, yes..."

Hong Xiaowu bowed and backed out, glancing at Liu Nanyan, who was still kneeling on the ground, her voluptuous figure forming enticing curves. He felt somewhat envious of Miyamoto Kazuto.

With such a foul temper, Liu Nanyan was surely the perfect medicine to cool it down.

"Miyamoto Kazuto, I'm sorry I made you angry. I will cool you down right now..."

Liu Nanyan, a woman who was well-versed in the ways of the world, could easily discern Miyamoto Kazuto's intent as she spoke, biting her lip.

"Actually, I said that just for Mr. Wu to hear. How could I bear to be harsh with such an understanding woman like you? If there's ever anything my brothers and I can assist you with, please don't hesitate to ask..."

Hearing Liu Nanyan being so compliant, Miyamoto Kazuto's tone also softened considerably.

"Miyamoto Kazuto..."

Liu Nanyan's eyes became more enchanting as she stepped closer to Miyamoto Kazuto.

Some time passed before the room finally grew quiet.

Rustle...

At that moment, a breeze passed by.

Leaves from the courtyard floated into the room through the window, drifting aimlessly.

Swish, swish...

Two flashes of cold light shot through the air, and the leaves turned to dust.

"Miyamoto Kazuto, you are so amazing..."

Awe filled Liu Nanyan's eyes.

"It's not that I'm strong; it's that you Hua Country men are too weak!"

Miyamoto Kazuto, unfazed, dressed in his warrior clothes, grabbed the two katanas, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Glancing at the depths of the courtyard shrouded in darkness, he said coldly, "If you're in such a hurry to die, show yourself!"