Chapter 1609 [1609] You're making us so confused!
Not long after, Chen Qiushan's friends sent people to the hotel to take away the Yongle Sword, Tang Hengdao and the demon sword Muramasa.
This friend of Chen Qiushan has great influence in the United States and can ensure that all customs clearance procedures are completed and the Yongle Sword is safely transported back to the country.
Ye Feng also began to think about leaving the United States at this time. He gained a lot from this trip to the United States. He got 25 billion, which was worth the trip.
Ye Feng let out a long sigh and began to prepare to book a plane ticket so that he and Zhuang Xiaoqiao could leave this place of trouble 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 nearest flight.
But as soon as he went down to the hotel lobby, Ye Feng saw several people outside, all of them were Asian.
The United States itself is a country of immigrants, and there are quite a few Asian Americans, which is not strange in itself.
But thinking of the Japanese man yesterday, Ye Feng became cautious. What he was most worried about was that these Asian men were also Japanese, and they were with the Japanese man yesterday. If this was true, then he and Zhuang Xiaoqiao might have been targeted.
Ye Feng handed the suitcase to Zhuang Xiaoqiao and whispered, "Go upstairs first."
"What happened?" Zhuang Xiaoqiao felt a little uneasy.
"We are probably being targeted. I will go and lead them away."
Ye Feng said solemnly, "Don't take the elevator. Hide in the stairwell. I suspect there are people at the back door as well. They may come to our room to look for you. Listen for the elevator and wait for them to go up. Then go out the back door and take a taxi to the airport to wait for me."
"Then what will you do?" Zhuang Xiaoqiao was extremely anxious, and tears were about to fall.
"Silly girl, do you think these people can do anything to me?"
Ye Feng chuckled and touched her head: "Only when you are safe can I escape safely."
Zhuang Xiaoqiao rubbed her red eyes and nodded heavily.
Although she loves to stick to Ye Feng, she also knows that the two of them together will be too big, and he will become a burden to Ye Feng, hindering him everywhere.
Ye Feng walked out of the hotel in a dignified manner, approached an Asian man squatting on the side of the road, and grabbed the back of his collar.
He did this to confirm whether the other party knew Kung Fu, otherwise if he made a wrong judgment, it might just be a misunderstanding.
Na Ran felt the wind behind his head and instinctively jumped forward, like a polite and agile animal, and actually jumped seven or eight meters away.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, it was indeed coming towards him.
Ye Feng suddenly pounced on the other party, raised his hand and slapped the other party on the forehead. The man hurriedly raised his arm to block.
At the same time, several men who were originally somewhere else also rushed towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng kept his eyes and ears open and saw that those men were very agile and quick in their movements. They were all good martial artists. Without waiting for their old moves, he suddenly squatted down like a monkey, got under the opponent's armpit and slapped the opponent's lower back with his hand.
This palm strike only used less than 10% of the strength, but it made the opponent feel as if he was hit by a giant truck.
The whole person flew out directly.
When it finally crashed into a car, it dented the car's door.
And it was at this moment that the remaining few islanders were obviously stunned.
For a moment, I just stood there in a daze.
It was at this time that Ye Feng began to look at them coldly, "Who are you?"
"In the island country, even Takeda Shika of the Yamaguchi-gumi has to look at my face before speaking."
"The ninjas of the Kazama family will obey my orders!"
"You, dare to provoke me?!"
He used authentic Ying language directly.
However, the expressions of many Japanese people present changed, and they obviously understood what Ye Feng meant.
After a while, one of them, not sure if he was the leader, made a phone call.
Afterwards, the Japanese man who had left harsh words to Ye Feng at the gambling warehouse got out of a Maybach.
He looked at Ye Feng with a serious expression, "I wonder who you are?"
"My name will remain the same, Ye Feng!" Ye Feng looked at him coldly.
"I'm sorry, I've been living in the United States and haven't had any information from the island country for a while. Please wait a moment, I'll call home to confirm."
The man from the island country acted quickly. He really made a phone call immediately and communicated with the other party in the island language.
After talking on the phone for a while, he glanced at Ye Feng a few times and described Ye Feng's appearance to the other party. His expression obviously changed.
After that, when the call ended, without Ye Feng saying anything, he walked straight to Ye Feng with an ugly expression.
"Plop!"
He knelt down directly to Ye Feng!
"Ye Fengjun, I'm really sorry!"
"The flood almost washed away the Dragon King Temple. Family members no longer recognize each other!"
The group of subordinates he dispatched were obviously a little confused when they saw this scene.
I quickly asked in Japanese, "Sakata-kun, what are you singing?"
“Why can’t we understand this?”
"Yes, you ordered us to help you vent your hatred and give this Chinese guy a good beating before, so why did you suddenly make a phone call and kneel down to him again?"
"You're making us so confused!"
The man called Sakata-kun, who had a conflict with Ye Feng before, quickly responded in Japanese: "Baga, don't you see it yet?"
"What Mr. Ye Feng just said is true!"
"He is a great man that even our revered Kazama family has to respect!"
"The phone call I just made was to a distant Jonin cousin of the Kazama family!"
"Clang!" Suddenly, the sounds of pistols and kunai falling to the ground rang out one after another.
The expressions of the warriors who were just about to besiege Ye Feng all changed.
Afterwards, without Sakata-kun saying much, they all knelt down on the ground in unison beside Ye Feng.
Ye Feng ignored them.
Seeing that many people gathered around, he just looked at that Sakata-kun coldly, "Who are you?"
"In reply to Ye Fengjun, my name is Sakata Guihua, and I am from the Sakata family of the island country." Sakata Jun's forehead was covered with cold sweat. "Before, my family benefited from the support of the Kazama family, and luckily made some achievements in the United States."
"The Jonin Kazama Chizuru from the Kazama family is my cousin."
"I'm really sorry I didn't know you were a distinguished guest of the Kazama family! Red Bean Paste Private Marseille!"
Ye Feng is not very interested in the spirit of craftsmanship.
After hearing that he was actually somewhat involved with the Kazama family, her expression did not change at all, but a playful arc appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Since you have some relationship with the Kazama family, then you should know the consequences of provoking me, right?"
"Just saying sorry can't dispel the anger in my heart."
(End of this chapter)