Chapter 1252 [1252] In front of me, you can only kneel down and speak!
The Kazama family is located on a mountain called Tenun Mountain, more than 20 kilometers outside Edo Castle. The mountain is not very high, only about 200 to 300 meters.

From a distance, it looks like a small mound of earth.

There is a road at the bottom of the mountain that leads directly to the top of the mountain. After driving for about a few minutes, we arrived at the manor of the Kazama family.

It is difficult to tell how big the manor is from the outside, but the more than three-meter-high black lacquered door at the entrance still gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Ye Feng parked the car on the side of the road and walked up to the doorbell.

"Swish..."

The doorbell rang several times, but there was no sound from inside. Ye Feng stopped pressing it and just stepped back and waited quietly.

After a while, I heard a noisy sound of footsteps coming from inside.

"Squeak..."

The black lacquered door was suddenly pushed open from the inside, making a harsh sound due to years of disrepair.

Then, he suddenly saw two rows of men in black samurai uniforms and holding samurai swords rushing out from inside, standing in two rows, staring at him with cold eyes.

If it were someone who was a little more timid, he would probably have been scared to death by this scene.

But in Ye Feng's eyes, these were as childish as children's farces.

Haha, what era is this? Are you still trying to show off your power?
Then, a white-haired old man stepped out. He had a fierce aura and it was obvious that he was a martial arts master.

"Are you Ye Feng?" The old man walked to a place about two meters away from Ye Feng and stopped, his eyes scanning his body.

"Where is Mr. Kazama? Why doesn't he come out to greet us in person?" Ye Feng seemed unable to feel the oppressive feeling that he deliberately released, and his expression remained normal.

"How do you know I'm not Mr. Kazama?" The old man looked at him with interest.

"Because you are too ugly." Ye Feng gave an answer that the old man did not expect.

"Haha, what kind of answer is that?" The old man's face turned ugly immediately after being called ugly right at the start of his answer.

"You are so ugly, you definitely can't give birth to a daughter as beautiful as Fengjian, unless she is not your biological daughter." Ye Feng continued to hurt her heart.

The old man was immediately furious, but he couldn't find any words to refute.

I wanted to give the other party a warning, but I didn't expect to be outmaneuvered.

Just when he was about to get embarrassed, he suddenly heard two cold laughs from inside the door, "Haha, I think you can only show off your eloquence."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Kazama Kazuhiko walking out with his hands behind his back.

He was wearing a white warrior uniform today, and since he looked good, he looked quite handsome.

When the two rows of warriors saw him, there was a bit more respect in their eyes.

It can be seen that although Kazuhiko Kazama is a collateral descendant, his status in the Kazama family is not low.

When Ye Feng saw him coming out, a teasing smile immediately appeared on his face, "Hey, isn't this Young Master He Yan? Did you forget something?"

Kazama Kazuhiko looked at him coldly, "I don't understand what you are saying."

Ye Feng rubbed his nose, "Don't understand? Then let me explain it more clearly. We made a bet yesterday, and you lost. According to the bet, you have to kneel down and talk to me when you see me. Have you forgotten so quickly?"

Kazama Kazuhiko's expression suddenly turned ugly. He noticed that a few people had a fleeting smile on their faces, and they were obviously laughing at him.

"Mr. Ye, you have come to the territory of our Fengjian family, and you still dare to be so arrogant? It seems that I have to teach you a lesson!" He stared at Ye Feng with gritted teeth, ready to use the power of the family to teach this ignorant kid a lesson.

"Do you really think that I won't dare to do anything to you just because you're in the Fengjian family? In front of me, you can only kneel down and talk!" After Ye Feng said this, he rushed towards Fengjian Kazuhiko.

"Hmph, go back!" The old man was standing in front of Fengjian Heyan. Seeing that Ye Feng dared to rush over to him, he just snorted and slapped him with his palm.

In his opinion, the other party is very young, and even if he has some strength, he is at most about the same as Kazama Kazuhiko.

And he was already a master of the early stage of dark energy, and not everyone could withstand a casual palm strike. "Get out of the way!" Ye Feng had already rushed forward and slapped him with his palm.

"boom!"

When their palms met, the old man felt an overwhelming force sweeping over him. His face suddenly changed drastically. He wanted to use all his strength, but it was too late and his body flew backwards immediately.

"Boom!" The old man crashed directly into the black lacquered door, his body rolled to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

When Kazama Kazuhiko and the two rows of samurai saw this scene, they were stunned.

This Xishan steward was a master of dark energy, but how could he be slapped away by just one palm?

How come this guy is so powerful?
After Ye Feng slapped the old butler away with one palm, he did not stop and continued to rush towards Kazama Kazuhiko.

Fengjian and Yan Yan's expression suddenly changed, and they hurriedly shouted, "Save me..."

The two tribesmen who were closer to him immediately rushed up to stop Ye Feng.

Both of them had the strength of the early stage of Ming Jin, and they thought they could stop Ye Feng for a moment, giving Fengjian Kazuhiko a chance to escape.

However, Ye Feng didn't even look at the two of them, and didn't even attack them. They were just in the early stage of Ming Jin, not worth him lifting a finger.

Instead, he rushed forward in the most brutal and direct way.

"Bang bang..."

The two men flew backwards as if they were hit by a speeding train, with blood foam spurting out of their mouths.

At this time, Ye Feng had already rushed in front of Feng Jianhe Yan and slapped him with his palm, "Kneel down!"

Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, Kazama Kazuhiko had to use all his strength to block the attack with a palm strike.

As long as he could hold on for a moment, other tribesmen would rush up to rescue him.

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is sloppy.

"call!"

Ye Feng slapped his palms lightly, without making any sound, and seemed calm.

But Kazama Kazuhiko felt like a mountain pressing down on him.

He only felt an endless force surging in him, his knees softened, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"You can only kneel in front of me." Ye Feng's eyes were filled with disdain and ridicule.

"Baga!" Kazama Kazuhiko's eyes were about to burst.

As a collateral descendant of the Fengjian family, he was not taken seriously at first. However, with his extraordinary talent and unimaginable efforts, he gradually became a leader among the younger generation of the Fengjian family.

He just wants to prove that he is no worse than anyone else!
However, this moment.

A young man who was even younger than him shattered the pride and self-esteem that he had worked so hard to build up with just a slap, just a casual slap.

Endless humiliation and resentment suddenly surged in his heart.

"go to hell!"

Kazama Kazuhiko suddenly roared, and an extremely sophisticated crossbow appeared in his hand.

This crossbow is made of metal and is only the size of a palm, making it very easy to conceal.

A toothpick-sized steel needle has been installed on the crossbow. The steel needle is shining with a black luster and it is obvious that it is soaked in poison.

(End of this chapter)