"Miss Miyamoto wants to sit at my table? Basically, they are all well-known people in East Asia." After Yuan Zhao glanced at Ning Xiaofan, he really ignored him and continued to pull Miyamoto Yukiko with great enthusiasm. "I have long wanted to see Master Muto Yukihiko's style, and I will have to trouble Miss Miyamoto to recommend it on my behalf.

As soon as he said this, even Miyamoto Yukiko was a little stunned.

"Mr. Yuan, Yuhiko Muto is dead." Miyamoto said with a helpless smile.

"What?" Yuan Zhao was shocked when he heard this. "Master Muto Yuhiko is one of the four great sword masters in Japan. Who can kill him?"

Yuan Zhao said quickly, a trace of disappointment and haze flashed in his eyes.

Ning Xiaofan watched coldly and found that Yuan Zhao really didn't know him. And he seemed to know much about the most important news in Japan in recent times.

Miyamoto Yukiko glanced at Ning Xiaofan hesitantly before saying vaguely: "Don't Mr. Yuan know about a major event that happened in Japan recently? Our Miyamoto family has also been implicated, so Master Muto Yuhiko died."

"The recent major event in Japan?" Yuan Zhao was slightly stunned, and his brows gradually frowned and said, "Is it the battle between Master Ning Xiaoyao and the Japanese sword saint Ichigo Kurokawa? It is said that both of them broke the Eastern Jin Dynasty Iron Tower. I was in the Eastern Jin Dynasty at that time, and I asked a friend from the martial arts forces to invite this powerful man, but unfortunately they ignored me."

Speaking of this, Yuan Zhao couldn't help but sigh.

Yuan Zhao has been in Japan for nearly ten days. In the past ten days, he has been visiting various Japanese sword masters or martial arts tantras, hoping to invite a master to come out to deal with Hong Zhenye. As a result, during these ten days, Ning Xiaofan was just stirring up the wind and rain, which made the entire Japanese martial arts world restless and frustrated. Those sword masters did not have the time to pay attention to him.

Yuan Zhao explained and said with a wry smile:

"I thought Master Muto Yuhiko was the last support. Unexpectedly, even he left. Is this God going to destroy my Yuan family?"

As he said that, Yuan Zhao shook his head and sighed with a sad look on his face.

Miyamoto Yukiko and Ning Xiaofan looked at each other. Seeing this, Yuan Zhao seemed to have no idea about Ning Xiaofan's news. Otherwise, why would he come to Japan to invite the master to return to China to fight against Hong Zhenye?

Is the words of the most powerful person in the Chinese list and the number one person in East Asia not comparable to that of a Japanese swordsman master?

"Mr. Yuan, didn't Yuan Sikai go home? Didn't he tell you anything?" Miyamoto Yukiko asked gently.

"When it comes to this matter, I almost forgot. Before Xiaokai came back, I had already arrived in Japan. By the way, Miss Miyamoto, if you have terminated the engagement with Xiaokai, why not look at my adopted son Yuan Dongsheng, who is also a young talented man. How about it? As long as you nod, our Yuan family will definitely support this engagement!" Yuan Zhao smiled and looked at Yukiko Miyamoto.

Miyamoto was amused and was about to speak. The cocktail party officially began.

Yuan Zhao had no choice but to raise his glasses to the two of them, make an appointment for a drink and chat together, and then return to his seat.

After Yuan Zhao left, Miyamoto Yukiko turned to look at Ning Xiaofan: "Young master, it seems that the Yuan family did not tell Yuan Zhao about you. Otherwise, he shouldn't have such an attitude towards you."

"It may also be because he told Yuan Zhao didn't believe it." Ning Xiaofan shook his head gently and said. People like Yuan Zhao were obviously heroic. How could he put his life on his nephew's unreliable friend? Besides, before Yuan Sikai returned home, Yuan Zhao arrived in Japan. The two had no chance to meet. It was not surprising that Yuan Zhao had such a performance.

"Forget it, don't care about him, watch the show."

Ning Xiaofan was too lazy to pay attention to it anymore, so he took Miyamoto Sakiko to the front row.

The official party organized by the cruise ship was very attentive. Not only did it invite many little stars, but there was even a third-tier girl group in the Khanate. Although most people couldn't understand what they were singing, just looking at the dozen white and tender long legs that were waving randomly was worth the fare.

"It's here, after this show, Taogu Erica will appear."

"I came specifically for Taogu Erica, otherwise I would have been tired of attending this kind of cruise party."

"Based on the voice and appearance of Elica Taogu, she will be very popular sooner or later."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and it was finally time for Taogu Erica to appear.

All the lights went out, and there were dark holes around them. Then a beam of light suddenly lit up on the stage. Among the beams of light, a beautiful woman wearing a classical court floor dress stood pretty.

The woman's hair was tied up high, and although she could still see her tenderness on her face, she had already shown infinite charm. She was like a lotus on the Kunlun Snow Mountain, blooming brightly.

"Is this Taogu Erica? I like her songs very much."

Ning Xiaofan sat in the audience and listened quietly to the famous work "Reincarnation" sung by Elika Taogu.

"A look back a thousand years ago."

"I finally changed my love in this life."

....

"I'll come back here thousands of years later just to see you again."

This song of reincarnation is not a very outstanding song, but with the peerless appearance and gentle voice of Taogu Erica, she immediately sang the taste of time and thousands of years of love. It makes people admire it.

Sure enough, after a song, the applause from below was like thunder. Many people were shouting, let's have another song.

Taogu Elica was on the stage, smiling lightly, and a hint of pride flashed in her eyes.

Although she debuted for a while, she rose like a rocket, and she was in a big spotlight for a while, even surpassing many old seniors. Suddenly, many people in the circle were excluding her, but unexpectedly, Elica of Taogu became more and more popular, and she was going to be very popular.

Ning Xiaofan sat in the audience, but couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Because he found that there was a familiar aura on Taogu Elica, which was very similar to the string of Buddhist beads on the third aunt's body. Ning Xiaofan looked around and found a string of Buddhist beads on Taogu Elica's snow-white neck.

'Is it the magic weapon of the Skull Temple on Langya Mountain again?' Ning Xiaofan shook his head and sighed. 'The entertainment circle is so deep, even a little girl will be framed. If no one clicks it out, I'm afraid that this Taogu Erica will soon fall to the peak, her career will decline, and then gradually disappear."

However, Ning Xiaofan is not a good man. The two of them have no relatives and no reason, so Ning Xiaofan will not force himself to stand up.

Just as Elica Taogu was reserved and wanted to sing the second song, the door at the restaurant was knocked open, and he slapped the strong men in black one after another. There were hundreds of strong men in black, and they were extremely fierce all the way. If anyone dared to block the road, he pushed it away and all the tables and chairs were overturned to the ground.

"Who are you?"

Someone glared at the group of strong men in black and said.

"If you do business in the northwest Hong family, you can do nothing." The strong men in black replied coldly.

The man wanted to ask again, but he was quickly pulled by his companion beside him with a big change in expression. He scolded him while pulling, "You don't want to die. That's the member of the Hong family. Now the Hong family and the Ding family have joined forces to dominate the East China Sea. They dare to violate the Hong family's orders here, and they may not be able to throw them down to the sea to feed the sharks."

After being scolded by his companion, the man quickly reacted, his face turned pale and he dared not speak anymore.

A cruise manager rushed forward, but the strong men in black ignored it at all. They rushed to Yuan Zhao all the way. One of them bowed and said, "Mr. Yuan, Mr. Hai and Master Qi are invited."

"Hmph, Ding Hai wants to invite me, so let him come in person. Who are you?" Yuan Zhao sat there, slapped the table, and sneered.

The two elite bodyguards behind him also took a step forward, their eyes shining brightly.

The strong men in black looked cold. When they wanted to do something, an arrogant voice suddenly came from the door:

"Yuan Zhao, Yuan Zhao, you didn't expect that I would be caught. You also wanted to go to Japan to bring reinforcements. Do you think you are the only one in Japan? Is it good to play Japanese foreign trade like you?"

I saw a man holding a pair of jade balls, a big belly, a Tang suit, and a very arrogant man walked in. Behind the man, there was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a national face, cloth clothes, and hands on his back.

As soon as the two entered.

Hundreds of strong men in black around them bowed and said:

"Welcome to Master Hai, Master Qi."

Nearly a hundred strong men bowed together, and his momentum was so great. The rich people in the hall were shocked and their faces were pale. Even Taogu Erica on the stage was also disgraced.

Yuan Zhao still maintained a cold expression when he saw the man in Tang suit. But when he saw the middle-aged man in a civilized state behind the man, he could no longer maintain his calmness and said in horror:

"Hong Zhenye?"

"Yes, it's Hong Qi Master of the Hong family." The middle-aged man in the common man refused to answer, and Ding Hai smiled proudly: "Yuan Zhao, how many times did Master Qi say that he asked you to apologize to him. You don't listen, and you still want to go to Japan to find a master of Jiandao. Now Master Qi is here in person. Do you have any good fruits to eat?"

Yuan Zhao's face turned pale and could not speak.

The two bodyguards behind him were also facing a great enemy, their muscles tightened, and a trace of despair appeared in their eyes.

This is Hong Zhenye. The thirteenth demigod strongman in the Chinese Tianlist was powerful, and he once fought with special forces on the Russian border in the Siberian snowfield with bare hands, and even killed twenty or thirty Russian special forces. They were just escorts in the realm and did not even have Tantric Buddhism. How dare they provoke such a god-level strongman?

Hong Zhene took the initiative, stepped forward step by step, and said calmly: "Yuan Zhao, I don't want to care about the grudges between you and the Ding family. As long as you agree today, the Yuan family will withdraw all forces from the northwest and will never step into the northwest again, and will compensate 10 billion yuan. I will make the decision to let you go back. How about it?"
Chapter completed!