A man wearing sunglasses suddenly appeared from the doorway, glanced at Ling Feng and Huang Zixiang and said, "Come in, Master Miyamoto has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ling Feng couldn't help but take a look inside and then followed the man in. After entering, the scene in front of him was completely different from the place just now. There were pavilions and towers, small bridges and flowing water. Although it was already autumn, there were cherry blossoms of various colors blooming inside, as if the cherry blossom season had just arrived.

"Please follow me, there are all kinds of mysteries hidden in the cherry blossoms. If you are not careful, you will get lost in them, so you must follow my footsteps." The man with the glasses reminded carefully.

Huang Zixiang, who was following behind, took a look at the so-called cherry blossom formation and compared it with the Haolian family in his heart. He found that the two were not at the same level at all, at least they were far behind in terms of professionalism. He had more confidence in this action and followed the footsteps of the man in front of him. Although he was proud, he was not arrogant enough to ignore any organization.

Passing through the cherry blossom forest, he saw a man in a kimono sitting cross-legged on the floor from a distance, staring at the performance on the stand. The man walked up to the man in the kimono and whispered something. The man turned his head and glanced at Ling Feng and others, then whispered something to the man and ignored him.

"Young Master, please take a rest, he will be here soon!" After saying that, the man was about to leave.

"Is this how you Hei Ri treat guests?" Ling Feng, who had a slightly hot temper, suddenly became unhappy. Huang Zixiang was already in a bad mood with him. He came all the way from China but had to wait for that man to finish watching the show before coming to see him. It was simply that he didn't take him seriously. He just yelled at the man.

Huang Zixiang on the side looked at Ling Feng with disdain. He really didn't know what that woman Zhu Hongzhuang was thinking. Why did she send such a fool over here? He was afraid that Ling Feng would ruin the operation, so he hurried out to smooth things over. "It's okay, it's okay for us to wait. I've heard about the famous cherry blossoms in Japan for a long time. This time we have a chance to appreciate them!"

The man glanced at Huang Zixiang, then bowed and walked out. In the room, Ling Feng looked at Huang Zixiang with disdain and felt even more unhappy. He couldn't help but sneered, "Haha, you useless guy, cherry blossoms are not worth it. Did it look good? Where did the prestige you had at the Zhu family last time go?"

Huang Zixiang couldn't help but get a cold light flashing across his eyes when he heard Ling Feng's sarcasm. In order to consider the overall situation, he finally chose to endure it and advised him kindly, "Haha! Brother Ling Feng, we are new here, so it's better for us to be low-key. Don't let a little thing affect the mission this time!" However,

these words didn't mean the same thing to Ling Feng's ears. He looked at Huang Zixiang with disdain and said, "Are you lecturing me? Let me remind you that I am the leader of this operation. Don't forget your position. You don't need to be bossy!"

"You!" Huang Zixiang's face flashed with anger, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. In the end, he just snorted coldly.

"Haha!" Seeing Huang Zixiang being embarrassed in front of him, his displeasure was slightly relieved. A cold light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he stopped talking. Just like that, the two people in the room ignored each other.

"What does this person mean?" Ling Feng, who had been waiting for a long time, had a little impatience on his face. Just when he was about to go out, the door of the room was opened from the outside.

Miyamoto Musashi, dressed in a kimono, walked in from outside. "Haha! Friends who come from afar, I am sorry for the poor hospitality. I hope you don't mind!" The poor Mandarin spoken from his mouth made people laugh and cry.

When he walked in, he saw that the so-called eldest son of Hei Ri was just a pretty boy, with a white and scary face and a pair of slightly scary hooked eyes that stared at him like a poisonous snake, which made people shudder.

"Humph! Your hospitality in Hei Ri is really disappointing!" Ling Feng, who was feeling a little resentful, looked at Miyamoto who was smiling, and said sarcastically without recognizing him.

"Haha! Who is this?" Miyamoto Musashi narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, and looked at Ling Feng with a smile.

"This is Ling Feng, the representative of the Zhu family who came all the way from China!" The man next to him said respectfully to Miyamoto Musashi.

"I am just a small person, and the one next to me is a big person!" Ling Feng's sinister voice rang out, and his face was full of disdain.

"Oh? Really? Then who is this?" Miyamoto Musashi looked at the two of them meaningfully, "It seems that these two partners are not getting along!"

Before Huang Zixiang could say anything, he heard Ling Feng next to him said, "Have you heard of the R organization? My partner came from there! But your Black Sun's hospitality is really unsatisfactory!"

Huang Zixiang's facial expression was a little distorted. Looking at Ling Feng who had set himself aside, his eyes were full of anger, and the flash of cold light made people shudder.

"R organization?" Miyamoto Musashi, who had originally been indifferent, suddenly fixed his eyes, and looked at Huang Zixiang with a serious look, "I didn't expect it was someone from that organization, but how did they get involved with the Zhu family? Did something happen?" The meticulous Miyamoto Musashi couldn't help but think a lot, "It seems I have to tell my father about this when I go back!" "

So it's someone from your organization, I'm so sorry, Miyamoto is not hospitable. It is said that the Chinese like to use wine to pay off their sins. Then today, I, Miyamoto, will also offer flowers to the Buddha and punish myself with three cups. Someone bring the wine!" Miyamoto shouted to the outside, and then looked at Ling Feng and Huang Zixiang with an apologetic look.

After three glasses of wine, Miyamoto Musashi laughed heartily, "Haha, I hope you two can accept my sincere apologies!"

Looking at Miyamoto Musashi like this, although he felt resentful in his heart, he still didn't know what to say.

"Okay, now we can sit down and talk about business!"

The three of them sat in the room, with a geisha playing music behind the barrier, "This Miyamoto really knows how to enjoy himself!"

When talking about business, everyone's face became serious, and there was some solemnity in their eyes, even the eldest son of the Black Sun special organization which was more rampant in Japan was no exception. After all, everyone present knew in their hearts that the opponent this time was not the cats and dogs in the past. Since Sakura's Sorrow could be as famous as Black Sun, it could be seen that its strength was not much weaker than Black Sun, not to mention the addition of Zhao Yulin, who was known as the king of mercenaries, and his two companions.

"We are all smart people, so let's speak frankly. We all know the importance of this mission. My father has also told me many times, so we can only succeed in this mission and cannot fail. First of all, you can rest assured that since we, Hei Ri, have accepted this mission, we will definitely do our best. I just hope that the two of you will not hide anything when the time comes. We are all grasshoppers in the same bed. If we prosper together, we will suffer together. If someone wants to make some noise, don't blame me for being rude!" At this point, Miyamoto Musashi's face couldn't help but turn cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Of course, everyone present is not a fool. They all know the danger of this action, so Mr. Miyamoto can rest assured about this." Ling Feng glanced at Miyamoto Musashi and promised solemnly.

"That's good!" After hearing Ling Feng's assurance, Miyamoto nodded with satisfaction.

"However, I want to remind everyone that you need to pay attention to a person named Zhao Yulin in this operation. According to reliable information, he has already arrived in Japan. If possible, try to keep him in Japan." Knowing Zhao Yulin's strength, Ling Feng couldn't help but remind him.

However, the arrogant Miyamoto Musashi didn't take it seriously. He smiled disdainfully, "Zhao Yulin? I haven't heard of him. Is it necessary to make such a fuss?" "

Haha!" Seeing Miyamoto's disapproving look, Ling Feng couldn't help but sneer twice, "Maybe you haven't heard of the name Zhao Yulin, but do you know Tianlan?"

"Tianlan!" All the people of Hei Ri present changed their faces. There are too many legends about him in the world. Mercenary? What is that? A paradise for desperadoes. Since he can be called the king of mercenaries, one can imagine his strength. Even Hei Ri, who is far away in Japan, has heard of this person before.

"Could it be that this Zhao Yulin is Tianlan? The legendary king of mercenaries?" Miyamoto Musashi's face straightened, and his eyes were slightly solemn.

"Yes, it's him, so whenever you meet him, you'd better be careful!" Ling Feng looked at Miyamoto's appearance at this moment, and sneered in his heart.

"By the way, there is another person, you Hei Ri should be familiar with him, He Qinglang, I wonder if you have heard of him?" Ling Feng suddenly thought of something and said a name.

"He Qinglang? Could it be the He Qinglang from the Chinese Dragon Sword? Why are there people from the Chinese Dragon Sword involved in this mission?" Miyamoto certainly knew He Qinglang, but it was not because he was so famous in the martial arts world. Of course, the name of the Viper did have some fame in the martial arts world, but it was still weaker than the reputation of the Dragon Sword. As the only spy organization in China, its status in China was the same as that of Black Sun in Japan, both were directly under the national government.

Hearing the name of the Chinese Dragon Sword, Miyamoto Musashi, who has always been a radical, was not afraid at all. Instead, his eyes were full of fighting spirit. He was eager to fight with the Dragon Sword, "He Qinglang? You are mine!"

"That's the general situation I know!" Ling Feng thought about it and didn't find anyone who needed to be paid more attention. As for Haolian Lingyun, haha! Ling Feng didn't take him seriously at all.

"Okay, let's take action tomorrow! Now the Li brothers and sisters are hidden by the Shadow Dance Organization, but don't worry, as long as they leave, my people will get the news immediately, so we will wait and see. The board of directors will be held in four days, and our mission is to stop him for four days!" "

Is that so? It shouldn't be difficult!" Someone in the field whispered softly.