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The Fuuma family was located on a mountain called Mount Tianyun, which was about 20 kilometers away from Edo City. The mountain was not very tall, only about 200 to 300 meters tall.

From afar, it looked like a small mound.

There was a road at the foot of the mountain that led straight up the mountain. After driving for a few minutes, he arrived at the Fuuma family’s manor.

It was hard to tell how big the manor was from the outside, but the three-meter-tall black door still gave off a strong sense of oppression. Ye Feng parked the car by the roadside and pressed the doorbell.

Ring, ring, ring…

The doorbell rang a few times, but there was no movement from inside. Ye Feng did not press it anymore. He took a few steps back and waited quietly.

After a while, she heard a series of noisy footsteps coming from inside.

Creak…

The black door was suddenly pushed open from the inside, making an ear-piercing sound due to years of disrepair.

Then, he saw two rows of men in black samurai suits and holding samurai swords rush out from inside. They stood in two rows and stared at him coldly.

If it was someone who was a little more timid, they would probably have peed their pants from the shock of this battle.

But in Ye Feng’s eyes, it was like a child’s farce.

Hehe, what era was it now?

Then, a white-haired old man walked out. He carried a sharp aura and was obviously a martial arts expert.

“You are Ye Feng?” The old man stopped about two meters away from Ye Feng, his eyes scanning him.

“Where’s Mr. Fuuma? Why didn’t he come out to welcome me personally?” Ye Feng did not seem to feel the pressure that he intentionally released. His expression was as calm as ever.

“How do you know that I’m not Master Fuuma?” The old man looked at him with interest.

“Because you’re too ugly.” Ye Feng gave an unexpected answer.

“Hehe, what kind of answer is this?” Being called ugly as soon as he came up, the old man’s expression immediately turned ugly.

“You’re so ugly. You definitely won’t be able to give birth to a daughter as beautiful as Fuuma Jianwu, unless she’s not your biological daughter.” Ye Feng continued to hit him.

The old man was furious, but he couldn’t find any words to refute.

He originally wanted to show the other party his might, but he did not expect to be countered.

Just as he was feeling a little embarrassed, he suddenly heard two sneers coming from inside the door. “Hehe, I think you can only use your tongue.”

Before he could finish his sentence, Fuuma Kazuhiko walked out with his hands behind his back.

He was wearing a white warrior suit today. Coupled with his good looks, he looked like a jade tree in the wind.

When the two rows of warriors saw him, their eyes were filled with respect.

It could be seen that although Fuuma Kazuhiko was a branch family disciple, his status in the Fuuma family was not low.

When Ye Feng saw him coming out, his lips curled into a mocking smile. “Yo, isn’t this Young Master Kazuhiko? Did you forget something?”

Fuuma Kazuhiko looked at him coldly. “I don’t understand what you’re saying.”

Ye Feng rubbed his nose. “You don’t understand? Then I’ll make it clear. We had a bet yesterday. You lost. According to the bet, you have to kneel down and talk to me when you see me. Have you forgotten so quickly?”

Fuuma Kazuhiko’s expression turned ugly. He noticed that the smiles on a few people’s faces had disappeared for a moment. They were obviously laughing at him.

“Ye, you’ve come to our Fuuma family’s territory and you still dare to be so arrogant? Looks like I have to teach you a lesson!” He gritted his teeth as he stared at Ye Feng. He was prepared to borrow the power of his family to teach this arrogant brat a lesson.

“Do you really think that I won’t dare to do anything to you just because you’re in the Fuuma family? In front of me, you can only kneel and talk!” After saying this, Ye Feng charged toward Fuuma Kazuhiko.

“Hmph, go back!” That old man was standing in front of Fuuma Kazuhiko. Seeing that Ye Feng dared to charge over, he only snorted lightly and casually slapped out.

In his opinion, the other party was young. Even if he had some strength, he would at most be on par with Fuuma Kazuhiko.

As for him, he was already an expert at the initial stage of Internal Force. A casual palm strike was not something that anyone could withstand.

“Get lost!” Ye Feng had already arrived before him. He struck out with his palm.

Bang!

Their palms met, and the old man felt an overwhelming force sweep over. His expression changed drastically, and he wanted to use his full strength, but it was too late. He was immediately sent flying.

Boom! The old man crashed into the black door, and his body rolled to the ground with a ‘gurgling’ sound. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Fuuma Kazuhiko and the other two rows of samurai were dumbstruck when they saw this scene.

This Steward Xishan was an Internal Force expert. How could he be sent flying by a single palm strike?

How could this kid be so powerful?

After Ye Feng sent the old butler flying, he did not stop, he continued to charge toward Fuuma Kazuhiko.

Fuuma Kazuhiko’s expression changed instantly and he shouted hurriedly,

“Save me…”

The two clansmen who were closer to him immediately rushed up to stop Ye Feng.

Both of them were at the early stage of Ming Jin. They thought that they would be able to stall Ye Feng for a moment and give Fuuma Kazuhiko a chance to escape.

However, Ye Feng did not even look at the two of them. He did not even attack them. A mere early stage Ming Jin was not worth him moving his finger. Instead, he used the most barbaric and direct method to charge forward.

Bang, bang…

The two of them were sent flying as if they had been hit by a speeding train. They spat out mouthfuls of blood.

At this moment, Ye Feng had already arrived in front of Fuuma Kazuhiko. He slapped his palm down. “Kneel down!”

Fuuma Kazuhiko saw that he had nowhere to hide, so he could only use all his strength to meet the attack with his palm.

As long as he could hold on for a moment, the other clansmen would rush up to save him.

However, the idea was beautiful, but the reality was messy.

Phew!

Ye Feng slapped his palms lightly. He did not make any sound, and he looked calm.

However, Fuuma Kazuhiko felt the pressure of Mount Tai.

He felt an endless surge of power surging toward him. His knees went soft, and he knelt on the ground.

“In front of me, you can only kneel.” Ye Feng’s gaze was filled with disdain and mockery.

“Baka!” Fuuma Kazuhiko was furious.

As a branch descendant of the Fuuma family, he was not valued. However, with his extraordinary talent and hard work that ordinary people could not imagine, he gradually became one of the best among the younger generation of the Fuuma family.

He wanted to prove that he was not inferior to anyone!

However, at this moment…

A young man who was even younger than him had shattered the pride and self-esteem that he had built up with great difficulty with just a simple slap.

His heart was instantly filled with endless humiliation and hatred.

“Go to h*ll!”

Fuuma Kazuhiko suddenly bellowed, and an exquisitely crafted crossbow appeared in his hand.

This crossbow was made of metal and was only the size of a palm. It was very easy to conceal.

A toothpick-sized steel needle had been installed on the crossbow. The steel needle flickered with a black luster. It was obvious that it was soaked in poison..