Xiong Pinglingtai covered his swollen face and saw who was coming. Not only did he not dare to fight back or shout, but he also saluted the other person respectfully.
"Your Highness!"
The woman said coldly, "Is this how you treat me, your Neon VIP? Get lost!"
Upon hearing this, Xiong Pinglingtai immediately fled with his men.
Seeing this, the woman turned to face Ye Chen, bowed respectfully, and said in fluent Daxia language:
"I, a Japanese troublemaker, am ignorant and sorry to disturb your peace."
Ye Chen didn't say anything, but just looked the woman up and down.
She was petite, only about 1.6 meters tall at most, and had a sweet appearance.
Although she was not tall, her bust was extremely impressive, even fuller than Jiang Ningshuang's, while her waist was extremely slender, which reminded Ye Chen of a famous saying -
Small branches bear great fruit.
After the woman said this, she did not argue any further and just walked away in her clogs.
Behind him, a man in a ghost mask handed a note to Ye Chen, stared at the jade pendant on Ye Chen's waist, and then left.
"See you tonight at 7 o'clock at Asakusa Restaurant on Kuromon Road."
After reading the note, Ye Chen didn't know what the other party meant.
Although he couldn't see the other person's face, the masked man's eyes made him feel completely different from other Japanese people.
There was no hostility in his eyes.
Moreover, this person just took a closer look at the jade pendant on his body.
"Could he be the old friend that Qinglong asked me to contact?"
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