"It's just a transaction." Inoue Saito smiled, then stood up and left, saying, "I hope we'll have the opportunity to cooperate again."
"And Miss Pei Yi, see you next time!"
That's all.
Inoue Saito then left with his men.
Ye Feng looked at Pei Yi and asked, "When is the martial arts tournament that guy was talking about?"
Pei Yi thought for a moment and said, "It should be during the grand shrine visit. It will be held tomorrow. They will hold a martial arts tournament at the Tokyo Shrine to determine who will be the next master of the Tokyo Shrine."
"If you win, you can become the master of the Tokyo Shrine?" Ye Feng was stunned, not expecting that the Sakura Country had such an outrageous rule.
Pei Yi explained, "In Japan, where Bushido is prevalent, as long as you are strong enough, you can earn everyone's respect. For example, the owner of the Tokyo Shrine was once a foreigner, but he could only serve for three years and wasn't very useful."
"However, for the five major families of Tokyo, it is a good opportunity to increase their own strength and expand their influence, which is why the five major families of Tokyo are so nervous about this matter."
"I see." Ye Feng nodded, having gained some understanding of the situation in Japan.
“Since the grand worship ceremony doesn’t start until tomorrow, let’s talk about it tomorrow,” Ye Feng said to Pei Yi. “Find us a place to stay for now.”
Pei Yi nodded and then said, "There happens to be a five-star hotel nearby. I'll go and register you and this... lady for your stay."
The three then got up and left the upscale restaurant, entering a five-star hotel.
As soon as I entered the hotel.
Ye Feng felt countless gazes fall upon him. He looked up and saw a group of burly men dressed in kimonos and wooden clogs, their eyes fixed on him.
In front of them stood a tall, burly man with a bear-like build.
Pei Yi was startled and reminded Ye Feng, "This is Kota Takamura, the president of the sumo wrestling club of one of Tokyo's five major shrines. He is very powerful and has come to participate in the grand shrine visit!"
"I see." Ye Feng nodded. He didn't take this person's strength seriously, but he also had no interest in bothering these guys.
Ye Feng led Yao Yao and Pei Yi to line up behind them, quietly waiting for them to complete their business.
An arrogant sumo wrestler, looking at Yoru's physique, couldn't help but laugh and say, "A little brat like him? I could kill him with one punch!"
"Hahahaha!" another member laughed, "Looks like they're from China. These bean sprouts, if things weren't so tense right now, I'd kill them right now!"
Pei Yi frowned. She hesitated whether to translate these words to Ye Feng, but what he said next was too much. She immediately stood up and angrily cursed the group of fat men in the cherry blossom language!
Are you kidding me!
The Dragon Soul Hall Master was right beside her!
How could she back down in front of a group of Japanese people?
Upon hearing the angry insults, many sumo wrestlers turned around and glared angrily at Pei Yi, including the sumo wrestler's president.
Pei Yi's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately hid next to Ye Feng, saying to him, "These guys were insulting us just now, and I just insulted them back."
Night Breeze chuckled after hearing this: "What did you say to them that made them so angry?"
Pei Yi blushed and said embarrassedly, "I said they are all greasy fat men who have nothing better to do than eat all day."
Yao Yao couldn't help but smile.
Ye Feng nodded and said to Pei Yi, "Let me handle the rest."
Since the other party insulted Chinese people, he has no choice but to step in and handle this matter.
"You bunch of bean sprouts, you're practically asking for death!" a sumo wrestler roared in broken Chinese, then suddenly charged towards Yefeng.
Ye Feng didn't dodge; he merely extended his index finger. As the opponent's slap came crashing down, he gently poked at him, unleashing a burst of internal energy that sent the sumo wrestler flying. The wrestler then crashed heavily to the ground.
This is what happened.
All the sumo club members were stunned!
One finger was enough to send a person flying!
What level of force is this?
Other sumo club members stepped forward, ready to deliver a fatal blow to Ye Feng.
However, Ye Feng's gaze sharpened, and his figure became like a ghost, making it impossible to see clearly. He quickly weaved through the crowd, and when he reappeared, almost half of the sumo club members were limp on the ground, groaning in pain. Their bodies had suffered a terrible blow!
"Just a bunch of dead pigs." Ye Feng seemed unaffected, waving his hand and laughing, "They're nothing special."
Sumo King Kota Takamura shoved aside the other sumo club members and strode up to Yokaze. His heavy breathing and imposing expression were quite intimidating.
He looked at the night wind and slowly said in the Dragon Kingdom language, "Do you dare to say those words again?"
Night Wind smiled and repeated, "Didn't you hear me clearly? I said you have absolutely no ability!"
"You're asking for it!" Kota Takamura was instantly enraged and was about to slap Yoru's head.
However, Ye Feng merely took two steps back, as light as a swallow, and dodged the attack.
The gusts of wind generated by the slap stirred the tips of Ye Feng's hair, which was enough to prove the terrifying power of the slap!
Kota Takamura missed his first attack, and his eyes flashed, revealing a killing move. His speed increased exponentially, completely unlike what one would expect from someone of his size. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Yoru, and then his elbow, as thick as a bucket, was about to smash down hard on Yoru's body.
Night Wind, unhurried, threw a punch at his opponent!
"Bang!"
The enormous sound instantly reverberated throughout the entire hotel.
To the astonishment of countless onlookers, Yoru Kaze actually knocked sumo king Kota Takamura to the ground with a single punch. The latter's hand bones were broken, blood flowed all over the ground, and he looked to be in great pain!
"Just the strength of the first level of the Qi Movement Realm, nothing special," Ye Feng said dismissively, waving his hand.
"You're asking for it!" Kota Takamura ignored the pain in his right arm and immediately stepped forward to throw another punch at Yoru.
However, Ye Feng didn't give him a chance. With a lightning-fast kick, he instantly struck Kota Takamura in the throat, creating a bloody hole!
Kota Takamura's eyes were filled with a ferocious, empty light as he collapsed to the ground in disbelief and died.
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