The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1258

"The main source of income of the Hojo family is smelting and exporting knives. Nowadays, many Japanese ninjas are equipped with knives produced by the Hojo family."

"Apart from exporting knives, they don't have much contact with the outside world. Although they are not one of the three major families in Japan, their strength is not much weaker than the three major families."

"A ninja family with similar strength to Japan's three major families?" Ye Feng pondered.

The three major families in Japan are famous because their businesses are spread all over the world, and they are active in the political and business circles and are well known to everyone.

Japan also has its own secluded ninja families, which are similar to those secluded martial arts families in China and rarely appear in people's sight.

"Mr. Ji, there is something I don't know whether to say or not..." After thinking for a while, Ye Feng looked at Ji Hongye.

Ji Hongye said sincerely: "Young Master Ye, please just say whatever you want. You saved my life and Xiaoxia's, so you don't need to be so polite to me."

Ye Feng said bluntly: "Mr. Ji, you'd better not keep this Onimaru Kunitsuna katana with you."

"This is indeed an ominous sword. I would rather never own it. If it were not for the purpose of trapping and killing the ninjas of the Hojo family, I would have melted and destroyed it long ago." Ji Hongye sighed and said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Ji, have you been having nightmares lately and your mental state is not as good as before?"

Ji Hongye was startled for a moment, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and nodded: "Yes, I often wake up from nightmares at night. Sometimes I dream that ninjas come to kill me with swords, and sometimes I dream that I kill ninjas with Onimaru Kunitsuna." Become meat paste!”

"Master Ye, how do you know that I often have nightmares?"

"Because of this Onimaru Kunitsuna katana." Ye Feng's eyes fell on Onimaru Kunitsuna again, "This sword contains a very strong blood evil aura. Although it is protected by the scabbard and box, the blood evil aura will still escape. .”

"Mr. Ji, you must have pulled it out, and your body was naturally corroded by the blood evil aura. If things continue like this, Mr. Ji's lifespan may not last three to five years..."

Ye Feng said it very directly.

"Three to five years?" Ji Hongye was startled and looked at Onimaru Kunitsuna in Ye Feng's hand with fear.

"Master Ye, why don't I destroy it now? Ever since I got this katana, I have never had peace. As for seducing the ninjas of the Hojo family, just make a fake sword."

Ji Hongye never wants to see this Onimaru Kunizuna anymore.

"There is no need to destroy it. I can put a seal on the box to completely seal the blood evil breath." Ye Feng shook his head.

"Seal?" Ji Hongye was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand, he still nodded.

"However, no matter how strong the seal is, it will weaken as time goes by. I suggest Mr. Ji exchange this knife."

"Other families in Japan will definitely want such a famous sword. Mr. Ji can exchange it to other families except the Hojo family. When the time comes, let the Hojo family and other families fight against each other." Ye Feng suggested.

These words made Ji Hongye's eyes light up: "Young Master Ye, this is a good idea, but before that, I have to make the Hojo family suffer a lot!"

Ye Feng nodded: "Mr. Ji, I'll seal it first, and you won't open it again. I'll give it to the Japanese when the exchange comes."

"Okay, no more trouble, Mr. Ye."

At the moment, Ye Feng sheathed the knife, put it in the box and covered it, and finally used his spiritual power to draw sealing runes on the box with his freehand.

When he saw a light golden mysterious rune flashing on the surface of the box, Ji Hongye's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and he looked at Ye Feng with even more respect.

He could tell that Ye Feng was not a martial artist.

Of course, Ji Hongye's city government was very sensible and didn't ask any more questions.

After sealing it, Ye Feng handed the box back to Ji Hongye: "Mr. Ji, please put it away."

"Okay." Ji Hongye nodded and took the box.

A cold feeling penetrated the bone marrow from the box. Ji Hongye sighed secretly in his heart, put the box back into the secret compartment, and then closed the secret compartment. "Master Ye, can the erosion I suffered be eliminated?" Ji Hongye asked nervously.

"Of course. I will remove the bloody aura from you now. Don't move."

Ji Hongye is a good person in Ye Feng's opinion, so he will help others to the end.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye." Ji Hongye thanked him quickly.

Ye Feng took out the Golden Dragon Mithril Needle that he carried with him, mobilized a little spiritual power into the needle, and quickly pricked Ji Hongye's forehead.

As Ye Feng twisted his fingers, a bright white aura spread out from between Ji Hongye's eyebrows and enveloped his whole person.

Vaguely, traces of very light blood-colored gas were evaporated from under Ji Hongye's skin.

Ji Hongye's eyebrows felt numb at first, and then he felt warm and comfortable all over his body.

In less than a minute, Ye Feng retracted the needle, and the light white breath disappeared immediately.

"Okay, Mr. Ji, you can open your eyes. I will give you a prescription later. You can take it for three days and your body functions will be fully restored."

With that said, Ye Feng took the banknotes from the desk and wrote down a prescription.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye." Ji Hongye took the prescription and thanked him again.

He owed Ye Feng more and more favors, and Ji Hongye secretly decided that this favor must be repaid.

At this moment, the door to the study room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a person hurriedly broke in.

The person who appeared was Ji Xia.

Ji Hongye was a little confused, because Ji Xia usually knocked on the door when he came to the study, so why did he act so rashly today.

Before Ji Hongye could ask questions, Ji Xia spoke first: "Dad, come and see, mom suddenly shed tears..."

Ji Xia's eyes were a little red, but there was joy in her voice.

"What?" Ji Hongye looked shocked and turned to look at Ye Feng, "Young Master Ye, please come with me to see my lover."

"Okay, let's go." Ye Feng nodded.

At that moment, the three of them left the study and entered a very quiet and spacious bedroom.

There is a comfortable hospital bed in the bedroom, and there are two female nurses next to it.

Lying on the hospital bed was a middle-aged woman, Ji Hongye's lover Cao Mei.

Cao Mei has beautiful facial features and extremely fair skin. Her eyelids are open, and there is no look in her eyes. There are faint traces of tears at the corners of her eyes.

Nangong Yuanwu, Haifeng, and Haitang, who escorted Shen Qiuyu back, entered the bedroom ahead of Ye Feng.

Nangong Yuanwu walked to the chair in front of the hospital bed and sat down, diagnosing Cao Mei's pulse.

"Cao Mei." Ji Hongye walked to the bed and called softly.

After Nangong Yuanwu took his pulse, he rolled Cao Mei's eyelids again before retracting his hand.

"Elder Yuanwu, how is my lover's condition?" Ji Hongye asked hurriedly.

"Consciousness has not been restored yet, but tears can flow from the corners of the eyes, which is a good sign after all." Nangong Yuanwu sighed softly and said.

(End of this chapter)