The young master of a wealthy family in Jiangcheng turned pale from the shock of that shout.

That's terrifying! That's horrifying!

Who exactly is this kid? How can his strength be so terrifying?

These are all worldly people. May I ask, Master Nanjiang, who has such strength?

"you......"

"Su Chenyi! How dare you!"

"Call the police! Quickly, call the police and arrest this thug!"

Hu Xiaotian hurriedly clutched his chest and scrambled to his feet.

Hearing the sound at the door, two men in black rushed over in one stride.

The two men had small mustaches, wore wooden clogs, and were dressed in Western samurai robes with two samurai swords at their waists.

Upon seeing the two, Hu Xiaotian reacted as if he had seen his own father, nervously hiding behind them: "Teacher Yamamoto!"

"That's the kid! He tried to barge in and even tried to hit people!"

"Quickly, capture him!"

Hu Xiaotian never imagined that he would be so terrified by a boy even younger than himself.

Having lost face in front of so many rich kids, his face immediately darkened.

The Japanese samurai named Yamamoto's expression changed.

They were the supervisors placed in the Hu family by Kawashima Toshihide, and also Hu Xiaotian's martial arts teacher.

Moreover, Hu Yongquan specially assigned someone to oversee all security measures for today's reception in order to ensure safety.

Two Grandmaster-level experts are more than enough for security.

"Chinese pig!"

What are you doing here?

"I order you to get out of here right now!" Yamamoto Shinichi glared fiercely at Yoru.

A nameless rage simmered in his eyes.

"Get out of the way!" Ye Feng leaped high into the air, his body instantly soaring more than ten meters into the air.

Those Japanese devils dare to make such a fuss on Chinese soil.

The powerful palm strike tore through the air, accompanied by the incessant roars of tigers and dragons.

The air itself seemed to be torn apart by the force of the night wind.

Hu Xiaotian was no match for such a terrifying aura; his legs trembled, and his expression was one of fear and uncertainty.

This kid actually attacked Yamamoto-sensei directly?

Moreover, what's with this aura? Could it be that his strength has also reached the Grandmaster level?

Before Hu Xiaotian could react, a dragon shadow roared down.

With a loud "boom," Yamamoto Shinichi was instantly smashed into a pile of minced meat.

The entire room fell silent!

Terror, unease, and the looming threat of death hung over everyone.

Even Su Chenyi, who was watching from the sidelines, was stunned by Ye Feng's all-out attack.

Is this Ye Feng's true strength?

He hadn't used his full strength against himself before.

He wondered to himself if he had been able to withstand that attack.

The island nation's grandmaster was nothing but a clay chicken or a dog; he could be killed with a single palm strike.

"Master...Master!"

"Gulp!" Hu Xiaotian's legs fell straight to the ground like noodles.

The arrogant and powerful Japanese master, who was capable of destroying the Hu family, was killed by this kid with a single palm strike.

The horrific scene shocked another Japanese soldier.

"You...you killed Yamamoto-kun?"

"Japanese dogs! Kill them if you want!"

"Dare to act recklessly on Dragon Land's land? Even if the Emperor himself came, he would die!"

These words were like a sledgehammer, striking everyone's chest.

How arrogant!

So handsome!

I love it!

One by one, the girls blinked their big, bright eyes!

Looking at that arrogant, majestic, and incredibly handsome figure, everyone's emotions were stirred, like a surging tide.

"Recognize a Japanese person as your master!"

"You bastard, do you even deserve to be called a human being!"

"Get out of my way!"

Ye Feng kicked Hu Xiaotian in the abdomen, shattering his dantian.

Hu Xiaotian slid for more than ten meters, barking like a dog, before finally losing consciousness.

Having done all this, Ye Feng walked straight into the hall of the Nanjiang Federation of Associations.

Only a group of Jiangcheng's wealthy people were left behind, their expressions of astonishment!

Without saying a word, the Japanese soldier turned around and rushed up the stairs next to him.

He had long since lost the courage to fight against the night wind.

They climbed more than twenty floors and rushed into the banquet hall.

"Chief Kawashima!"

"That...that kid charged up! Yamamoto-kun was...was he..."

Kameda Ryuto, panting heavily, looked at Kawashima Toshihide with a terrified expression.

Seeing his panic, Kawashima Toshihide's face immediately darkened with anger: "What's the panic?"

"What's wrong?"

Before Kameda Ryuto could finish speaking, with a loud "bang," the elevator door, which was 20 centimeters thick, was kicked open by a tremendous force.

Two figures walked out from inside at a leisurely pace.

All the foreigners' eyes were focused on Ye Feng.

"The William family, come out and face your death!"

The shout instantly silenced the noise in the entire hall.

William Kant, Petrov, and Kawashima Toshihide all looked surprised.

The next second, Kawashima Toshihide's face revealed a rampant smile: "What a lad!"

"They actually killed a samurai from my Kawashima family!"

"Koizumi-kun! You Chinese are really something!"

Kawashima Toshihide sneered, but Hu Yongquan felt a chill run down his spine under his gaze.

No one should offend the Kawashima family, not even the most powerful families in the capital.

That damned bastard actually killed Master Yamamoto!

"Kid! I don't care who you are!"

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