In the suburbs, the autumn wind was blowing coolly, blowing on Nagai Yumi's body, giving him a special coolness.
Nagai Yumi frowned and said strangely: "Yes, I know he is Chen Feiyu, and the person I asked you to kill is him."
"Hmph!" Qin Shiqi snorted coldly, feeling that Nagai Yumi was even more disgusting in her heart.
Iga Mochizuki sneered and said, "Then do you know who Chen Feiyu is?"
"Why, doesn't Chen Feiyu have a deep background?" Nagai Yumi glanced at Chen Feiyu with contempt.
Chen Feiyu's eyes were playful, neither sullen nor angry. In his eyes, Nagai Yumi was just a sheep caught in a trap, so why did he need ordinary knowledge?
Iga Mochizuki nodded and said seriously: "You are right, Chen Feiyu's background is very deep, deeper than your imagination."
Chisato Nakamoto and the other three felt a chill in their hearts, and an ominous premonition arose.
Suddenly, Nagai Yumi laughed and said: "It's a joke, even if Chen Feiyu has a background, it is still in China, but this is Japan, and there is an ocean separated from China. Am I still afraid of Chen Feiyu? Don't tell me, you guys
He Liu is afraid of Chen Feiyu."
Iga Mochizuki nodded seriously and said: "You are right, we Iga-ryu are really afraid of Chen Feiyu."
Nagai Yumi's laughter stopped abruptly. In shock, he frowned and said loudly: "Are you kidding? You are a mighty Iga-ryu, but one of the most powerful ninja schools in Japan is actually afraid of a man from China.
people?"
"Of course I'm afraid." Iga Mochizuki looked at Nagai Yumi, a look of ridicule gradually appeared in his eyes, and said: "A super strong man who can kill Kawamoto Akami, do you think we Iga-ryu are not afraid?"
As soon as these words came out, it was like an earth-shattering shock!
Nagai Yumi opened his eyes wide in shock and turned to look at Chen Feiyu. The force was so strong that he almost sprained his neck. He saw that Chen Feiyu was young, delicate, and annoying. He didn't look like he could kill Kawamoto Akira.
The super strong man.
He sneered and said mockingly: "Miss Iga, even if you don't want to kill Chen Feiyu, you can just return the money to me. At worst, I will find ninjas from the Koga style to kill Chen Feiyu.
But you actually said that Chen Feiyu killed Kawamoto Aki, a lie that even a three-year-old would not believe. Are you treating me, Yumi Nagai, as a fool?"
Morita Uki stood aside and said nothing. He just looked at Yumi Nagai in silence. He couldn't figure out why Yumi Nagai was also the future heir of the Nagai family. Why didn't he even do something as important as Chen Feiyu killing Akira Kawamoto?
Know?
Iga Mochizuki said coldly: "The fact that Kawamoto Minghai was killed by Chen Feiyu has been widely spread in Japan. Anyone with a certain status in Japan knows it. Do you think I will use this kind of thing to deceive you?"
"You mean...Kawamoto Minghai was really killed by Chen Feiyu?" Nagai Yumi exclaimed, turning his head to look at Chen Feiyu again, feeling a turmoil in his heart!
Kawamoto Akira is the third most powerful person on the Japanese martial arts list. In the eyes of countless Japanese people, he is definitely a god-like existence. How could a mere Chen Feiyu from China kill Kawamoto Akira?
But...but looking at Iga Mochizuki's expression, it doesn't look like he's lying. Could it be that Kawamoto Minghai really died at the hands of Chen Feiyu?
Nagai Yumi found it hard to accept, let alone accept this fact!
Next to them, Chisato Nakamoto and the other three looked at Chen Feiyu and Yumi Nagai, with confused expressions on their faces.
They were not advanced enough and had never heard of the Japanese Martial Arts Ranking, let alone Kawamoto Akira's name, so they could not understand why the fact that Kawamoto Akira was killed by Chen Feiyu had such a big impact on Nagai Yumi.
Iga Mochizuki said with a half-smile, "So, it's not that we, Iga-ryu, don't want to kill Chen Feiyu, it's that we really can't kill Chen Feiyu."
"I don't believe it!"
Suddenly, Yumi Nagai shouted loudly, pointed at Chen Feiyu, and said almost hysterically: "You can't lie to me. Kawamoto Akira's strength is the best in Japan. Even if Chen Feiyu started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, he would still be able to do it."
There is no way he can be Kawamoto Akira’s opponent, how could he possibly kill Kawamoto Akira?”
The conversation between him and Iga Mochizuki was in Japanese, and Qin Shiqi was always beside her, quietly translating for Chen Feiyu.
Chen Feiyu frowned slightly and said calmly: "I don't like people pointing fingers at me, and once I'm unhappy, someone will be unlucky."
"Shut up, who do you think you are?" Nagai Yumi still pointed his finger at Chen Feiyu and said in a loud voice: "Don't think that Iga Mochizuki said you can kill Kawamoto Akira, you are really that powerful. This is Japan, not China.
…”
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard a "chi" sound, and a white sword energy struck, and the lightning flew past Yumi Nagai's cheek, grazing a wound, and blood flowed from his handsome cheek.
Come down.
But the sword energy continued to flow, shooting straight into the river not far away.
Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" sound, like a big explosion!
I saw a water column nearly ten meters high on the surface of the water, mixed with mottled green water plants, like a white and green water dragon, cutting off the entire river surface, exposing the mud beneath the river bed, and then falling into the river bed with a crash.
Here, there are countless splashes and ripples.
The stormy waves hit the shore and rolled up thousands of piles of snow!
Nakamoto Chisato and the other two people suddenly opened their eyes wide, with very wonderful expressions on their faces. This kind of power is comparable to that of missiles. Are you sure this is something that humans can do?
There was blood streaming down Nagai Yumi's cheek, which hurt a lot, but no matter how painful his face was, it couldn't compare to the shock in his heart, and there was even more panic in his eyes.
Although he is an ordinary person who does not know martial arts, he has never eaten pork and seen pigs run away. He knows very well that a sword energy can cut off a river. This kind of strength is simply unheard of. If the sword energy just moved a few centimeters towards his neck,
, he is now dead.
What frightened him even more was that he now understood that the reason Morita Uki brought him here was completely a trap, a trap in which Iga-ryu and Chen Feiyu teamed up to trap him, Nagai Yumi.
The autumn wind blew by, and he couldn't help but shiver, and a desperate chill rose from the bottom of his heart.
Chen Feiyu slowly retracted his sword finger and said: "I said that once I am unhappy, someone will be unlucky. If you continue to point your finger at me, the next sword energy will penetrate through your heart."
With a "gudong" sound, Nagai Yuwei swallowed in fear and quickly retracted the finger pointing at Chen Feiyu, fearing that Chen Feiyu would send out another sword energy and kill him instantly.
Chen Feiyu put one hand behind his back and said with a stern expression: "I killed Kawamoto Akira. Whether you believe it or not, I can't change your fate today."
"What...what's the end?" Nagai Yumi's face turned pale, an ominous premonition grew stronger in his heart, and his legs trembled.
"You paid to kill me, how should I deal with you?" Chen Feiyu stepped forward and walked in front of Nagai Yumi, carrying the power of the sword he just struck with a very fierce momentum.
Nagai Yumi only felt that Chen Feiyu was like a sharp blade, which stung his eyes. In panic, he couldn't help but take two steps back: "You...what do you want to do?"
"I, Chen Feiyu, have always repaid kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred. Generally speaking, if someone wants to kill me, the revenge will naturally be washed away with blood." Chen Feiyu looked sternly and stretched out his hand to lightly pat him on the shoulder.
Nagai Yumi's face changed drastically. He thought Chen Feiyu was going to kill him. The moment Chen Feiyu's hand touched his shoulder, his knees softened and he fell to the dirt floor with a "plop". His face turned pale with fright, and he trembled.
: "Please... please, don't kill me. As long as you don't kill me, I can do whatever you want."
This was the first time that Chisato Nakamoto and the others had seen Yumi Nagai in such a frightened state, but they did not find it strange at all, nor did they feel that Chisato Nakamoto was embarrassed. Facing an incredibly powerful man like Chen Feiyu, Yuu Nagai
I didn't even faint from shock, but I was already quite a man.
Chen Feiyu looked at him condescendingly and said: "You are as small as dust in my eyes. Whether or not I kill you does not make any difference to me. However, how much price can you pay to exchange for your life in my hands?"
Nagai Yumi's eyes suddenly lit up and he said hurriedly: "I am the future heir of Todu Hongri Group. My father is rich, has a lot of money, and has a high status in Todu's business community. As long as you let me go,
I am willing to give you... give you 50 million Japanese coins!"
"Fifty million Japanese coins?" Chen Feiyu shook his head and said: "You must speak Chinese to me, and how much money you can pay must also be in Chinese coins."
"Yes, yes, I remember." Yumi Nagai wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, stretched out three fingers and said, "I can give Mr. Chen 3.2 million Chinese coins in exchange for you sparing my life."
"Too little." Chen Feiyu chuckled and said, "I think the prince of Dongdu Hongri Group is worth more than 3.2 million, right?"
"Then...then I give Mr. Chen 10 million Huaxia coins. What does Mr. Chen think?"
"not enough."
"What about the 20 million Chinese coins?"
"not enough."
Nagai Yumi gritted his teeth and said: "With 50 million Chinese coins, Mr. Chen should be satisfied, right?"
Even if someone as wealthy as Dongdu Hongri Group took out 50 million Huaxia coins at once, it would still be a huge hemorrhage.
Chen Feiyu said lightly: "It's still not enough."
Nakamoto Qianli and the others almost exclaimed, 50 million Chinese coins, converted into Japanese coins, is nearly 800 million. They have never seen so much money in their lives. Chen Feiyu actually felt that it was not enough. As expected, it was
Poverty limits their imagination.
Nagai Yumi's face became increasingly ugly: "Then...how much does Mr. Chen think is appropriate?"
"So-so, just 100 million Huaxia coins."
"Okay, 100 million is 100 million, as long as Mr. Chen is satisfied." Nagai Yumi squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.
Chen Feiyu nodded and sighed: "I only asked for 100 million Huaxia coins. I am really soft-hearted."
puff!
Nagai Yumi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, why are you still soft-hearted after paying 100 million Chinese coins? This is obviously a lion's mouth, okay?