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

Chapter 845 The Great Disciple of Jingwu Hall
"Senior Lily and Jonin Yui and I wanted to take a closer look, so we entered a pine forest. Unexpectedly, we fell into a maze. Before we even walked in, the Chinese man appeared."

"Jounin Yui burned up his ninja power to protect me and Lily-senpai. During the escape, Lily-senpai's psychic ninja beast was also killed."

"Yin-Yang Secret Technique, Formation, China, after so many years, I thought they had been far behind us. Unexpectedly, there is still a lot worth learning from them."

Kazuo Xiangshan's eyes flashed with a deep light, he picked up the hot tea on the table, took a sip, and spoke slowly.

"We must obtain all the secrets of that Chinese Onmyoji, no matter what the cost." Kazuo Xiangshan said in a deep voice, his eyes moving deeply.

Xiangshan Nozawa did not speak, but looked at Kazuo Xiangshan quietly. She knew that her grandfather was thinking.

Kazuo Xiangshan closed his eyes slightly, thinking for a while, and then suddenly opened them, with a sharp look in his eyes, like a tiger waking up from a nap.

"Nozawa, this is an opportunity for our Xiangshan family to rise. You know China well. In three days, you will lead the family masters to China. You must capture the Chinese man and escort him back to Japan."

"Yes, grandpa, Nozawa promises to complete the task." Xiangshan Nozawa said with a solemn expression, standing still.

"Remember, if you can outwit, try not to use force. The Chinese Onmyoji you mentioned can defeat Yamaguchi Lily, there must be a more powerful Onmyoji master behind it."

The reason why Kazuo Kazuo said this was because he remembered the situation 20 years ago when the Tennin Kazuo Ino led a team to China, but came back with heavy losses.

"Grandpa, what if we capture that Onmyoji and his master comes to visit us?" Xiangshan Nozawa hesitated and asked.

To this day, Xiangshan Nozawa has become wary of the Chinese Onmyoji. After all, even the extremely powerful Tennin-sama was defeated and returned.

If the Xiangshan family suffers such a blow again, the other two major families will definitely not miss the opportunity to add insult to injury.

"Nozawa, you have to know that at any time, huge opportunities are accompanied by huge risks. For the great rise of the Xiangshan family, and for the further improvement of our ninjutsu in the Japanese Empire, this risk is definitely worth taking."

Kazuo Xiangshan's profound eyes showed a hint of the vicissitudes of the world, and his tone also seemed meaningful.

"As long as we can bring that Chinese kid back to our place, even if his master comes to our door and wants to run wild in the base camp of my Xiangshan family, there will be no return for him!"

"Hi!" Xiangshan Nozawa stood straight and nodded solemnly.

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On this day, Ye Feng had just finished his consultation when Wu Liang walked into the consultation room nervously: "Brother Feng, the people from Jingwu Hall are here again!"

"Really? It seems they haven't been dealt with enough." Ye Feng stood up and walked out of the consulting room.

In the lobby of the medical center, the patients who came to see the doctor had been driven away. The leader was a woman wearing a black tights.

The woman is in her thirties, tall, with long hair tied up in a bun, her eyes are as bright as lightning, and her face is full of arrogance.

When she saw Ye Feng walking out of the consulting room, the woman's eyes shot towards him like arrows: "Are you Ye Feng?"

Ye Feng asked lightly: "Who are you?"

"I am Chen Jirong, the first disciple of Jingwu Hall Master Han Tianhe." Chen Jirong looked at Ye Feng with murderous intent and said loudly.

"It seems that you are here to avenge Han Tianhe?"

"But now I'll give you a chance. Follow me to the Jingwu Hall, kneel in front of my master, kowtow and admit your mistake, and then cut off your hands. I can spare you."

Chen Jirong, with her hands behind her back, looked domineering and had the air of a heroine.

Her companions were all angry and angry, ready to attack Ye Feng at any time.

Ye Feng smiled indifferently: "Are you worthy of cutting off your hands?"

Chen Jirong's pretty face turned cold, and her aura was overwhelming: "Ye Feng, I know you are just a door-to-door son-in-law. You'd better be smarter, otherwise you may cut off your hands, and your life may be lost."

"Really? It's a pity that I don't believe it!" Ye Feng crossed his hands. "Ye Feng, do you know who you are talking to? Do you know what kind of existence is standing in front of you? Believe it or not, I can kill you with one hand?"

"Killed me with one hand?" Ye Feng looked at Chen Jirong and smiled lightly, "I still don't believe it."

Ye Feng's answer made the companions around Chen Jirong all shake their heads with disdain in their eyes.

A son-in-law who came to the house and dared to be arrogant in front of Chen Jirong was really impatient.

"Ye Feng, you have successfully made me angry." Chen Jirong's eyes were contemptuous, "The consequences will be serious."

Chen Jirong took a step forward and assumed a posture to attack Ye Feng.

"Chen Jirong, you can't act recklessly." Wu Ying shouted, "Your master, Han Tianhe, brought it upon himself..."

"Shut up! I'm defeated!" Chen Jirong did not give Wu Ying any face, "No one can protect Ye Feng today, I must cut off his hands!"

Wu Ying's pretty face sank, and her temper grew: "This is a medical clinic, not a Jingwu Hall, and it's not a place for you to act wild!"

"Wu Xiong, the master of Xuanwu Hall, can say this, but you are not qualified!" Chen Jirong looked at Ye Feng with contempt, "Ye Feng, do you want to hide behind a woman?"

Ye Feng said calmly: "A woman who doesn't know whether to live or die."

"Seeking death!" Chen Jirong shouted fiercely, stretched his hands to the side, and was about to attack Ye Feng.

Wu Liang shouted coldly: "Don't be so presumptuous in the medical center!"

Chen Jirong ignored Wu Liang, moved his steps, and punched out, roaring into the wind.

Wu Ying gritted her teeth and stepped in front of Ye Feng, crossing her hands to block.

Ye Feng didn't stop him. He wanted to see how Wu Ying's strength was recovering.

"boom!"

Fist and arm collided, and a muffled sound exploded.

Wu Ying groaned, her hands and feet swayed and she fell backwards. She twisted her waist twice in a row before she stabilized her body. Blood flowed from her mouth and nose.

Wu Ying, who had only recovered five powers, found it difficult to stop Chen Jirong.

On the other hand, Chen Jirong was not only unscathed, but also became more powerful.

"Wu Ying, get out of here, or I'll kill you too." Chen Jirong shouted sharply.

Wu Ying coughed and said sarcastically: "Do you know how to do this?"

"go to hell!"

Chen Jirong didn't even listen to what Wu Ying said. She bowed her body and launched an attack on Ye Feng.

Wu Ying used all her strength and blocked half of her body.

Another collision sent Wu Ying flying backwards, but Wu Liang caught her in time to prevent her from falling.

Even so, a mouthful of blood overflowed from her mouth.

The stubborn Wu Ying wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood up again.

"Wu Ying, you are more useless than before. You used to be able to take thirty or fifty moves from me, but now you can't take any of them." Chen Jirong said with high spirits, "This is my last warning, if you continue to protect Ye Feng, you will be dead!"

(End of this chapter)