Chapter 75: Not Worthy to Drink
Lin Feng told Lu Zhendong about the bad things committed by the Zhao family, and the anger gradually rose in the depths of the old man's eyes, and when he heard the end, click!
There was a crisp sound, and the wine cup was crushed!
"Zhao Hualong's son is murderous, there is no distinction between good and evil, I think he has forgotten his roots!" Lu Zhendong roared angrily, his momentum exploded instantly, his five knuckles clicked, and the whole person was extremely angry.
"Seniors, don't be angry, there are always some wicked and bad people in this world, it's not too late to clean him up slowly!" Lin Feng got up to his side and said, "I'll go get a wine cup again." ”
"No need, I can't drink this wine, I didn't expect it, I never thought that it would only be eight years since I Lu Zhendong retired, and this river and lake is already a pool of stinky water! Xiang Gao Fei of Jiulongmen once made a generous statement in front of me at the beginning, hoping to join the Eight Great Sects of the Righteous Path and be the Ninth Great Sect, hey! How many years have it been, the elders under his command have rotten into this virtue, I think Jiulongmen can be merged into the evil sect!"
Lu Zhendong's words made Lin Feng's heart turn upside down, and he was amazed, even the master of Jiulong Gate had to bow his head to Lu Zhendong, what is the identity of this old man?
"Then you were ...... senior" At this moment, he wanted to find out Lu Zhendong's true identity.
"I, I'm from the Tianshan faction, and I ...... back then" Lu Zhendong was thinking about the past, about to talk about the past, when Lin Feng's mobile phone suddenly rang.
"I'll pick up the video first. Lin Feng glanced at the number, his eyes were shocked, it was a video request from Fujiwara Shizuka.
An extremely ominous premonition arose in his heart!
After clicking on the connection, the scene of Fujiwara Shizuka being tied up with five flowers immediately appeared on the screen, and her mouth was also blocked.
The back shows that it is her home! It is also Lin Feng's residence!
"Yo Xi!" a samurai appears in the camera, his face full of evil.
Lin Feng immediately scolded angrily: "Kawashima, you birdman, what are you doing!
"Kawashima-kun is not here, we are acting on orders, inform you, bring the beauty cream formula, come to the auspicious club, and someone will contact you. The samurai grinned at the camera, "Also warn you, your stuff is all with us, and Miss Shizuka, if you dare to mess around, hehe......"
He showed Lin Feng's treasured ink lock and soul suppression seal, this action made Lin Feng angry, and he couldn't wait to rush into the video and annihilate this gang of thieves!
"Wash your neck and wait for me!I will make you understand what horror is!" Lin Feng viciously cut off the video link.
Lu Zhendong frowned, "Orientals?"
"Yes, I can't continue to drink with my seniors, let's talk again tomorrow!" Lin Feng had to rush back to save people, and he was about to leave.
Lu Zhendong hurriedly reminded: "The Oriental people are insidious and cunning, and there is no shortage of masters who are good at swords, so you have to deal with them carefully." ”
"Don't be afraid...... I'd like to see what kind of eggs he can produce on our land. Let's go!" pulled a chicken leg and gnawed and walked, Lin Feng quickly left the small courtyard.
Seeing Lin Feng go away, Lu Zhendong's eyes narrowed: "Auspicious Club...... Balm Formula...... What do Oriental Fleas want to do?"
Driving all the way, Lin Feng rushed to the Jixiang Club at the fastest speed, which is a brightly lit leisure city that never sleeps, with a strong Oriental style, and most of the people who enter and exit are Oriental men in suits and leather shoes.
As soon as Lin Feng stopped the car, a doorman came over and opened the door for him and handed him a card.
Yayoi Room on the 18th floor.
According to the direction on the card, Lin Feng went straight to the 18th floor!
When he got out of the elevator, he found that Yayoi, the entire floor, was blocked by a huge screen, and there were men in straight suits standing on both sides, eight people on the left and right.
A beautiful woman in a kimono walked with small steps, bent over, and stretched out her hand to signal Lin Feng to lead the way.
Beyond the screen, Lin Feng saw that on the left and right sides were wooden Japanese rooms, sliding doors, paper windows, and a strong Oriental style.
At the end of the passage facing the innermost part of the screen, the wooden door was already open, and a man dressed in a chrysanthemum-patterned samurai robe, with two long knives hanging from his waist, stood guard at the door.
"Your honor, please. The kimono beauty motioned for Lin Feng to go directly into the Japanese room.
Glancing at the environment here, Lin Feng did not take off his shoes, stepped directly into the Japanese room, stepped on the tatami mat woven by rush grass, and looked to the left.
"Mr. Lin is really honest and trustworthy!" the man sitting behind the long square table looked at him, smirking sinisterly.
This person's dress is different from that of ordinary Orientals, with long robes and long sleeves, which does not look like a samurai costume, but looks like the ancient costume of a certain dynasty.
The man was about forty years old, with a gloomy face, a hooked nose, deep-set eyes, and a gloomy gaze.
"Less nonsense, where are the people, where are my things?" Lin Feng looked at the man coldly.
The man smiled and said, "What I wanted, Mr. Lin brought it?"
"Of course, anytime, anywhere, in my head!" Lin Feng stretched out his hand and pointed to his head and shouted, "Release people!"
The man nodded, clapped his palms, and another beautiful woman in a cherry blossom kimono walked out of the small door on the right, took out the ink lock and the soul seal, and bowed down to Lin Feng's feet.
"Where is Shizuka?" Lin Feng glanced at these things, not in a hurry to take them back.
"Please Mr. Lin come up with the formula first. The man raised his right arm forward and spread out his palm.
Lin Feng hugged his arms and said, "I'm sorry, I don't trade with nobodies, how did you know that I have a beauty cream formula?"
"Of course, you are qualified to know me, and for the sake of smooth cooperation between you and me, I can tell you who I am. The man withdrew his hand and pointed to the other side of the table: "Please sit down and talk slowly." ”
Lin Feng picked up the ink lock and the soul suppression seal, put it on the table, and sat opposite the man with a cold face.
"I'm Ichiro Fukushima, and I'm honored to meet someone like Mr. Hayashi. The man said to the beautiful woman in the cherry blossom kimono, "Refreshments!"
Lin Feng said indifferently: "Fukushima Ichiro? I haven't heard of it! You should know what Fujiwara Shizuka's identity is, and if you dare to kidnap her, you won't be afraid of the retaliation of the Tokugawa family?"
"Hahaha......" Fukushima Ichiro laughed: "Of course I know! Miss Shizuka has a noble status, but without us, his Tokugawa family would not exist! What can we do if we are wronged?"
"Who the hell are you?" doesn't even care about the Tokugawa family, is this Fukushima Ichiro arrogant, or is he really fearless?
The kimono beauty served tea and a few side dishes, and placed them in front of the two of them.
Ichiro Fukushima stretched out his hand and pointed: "Please drink tea!"
Lin Feng was not timid, he was not worried about the problem with this tea at all, he drank it all, and his eyes lit up slightly when he drank it, the taste of this cup of tea was more mellow and fragrant than any tea he had ever drunk.
A cup of tea can see the owner's heritage, Fukushima Ichiro is by no means an ordinary person!
"How does it taste?" said Ichiro Fukushima confidently.
"Poof-" Lin Feng squirted out, his face full of disgust.
Ichiro Fukushima's face changed so much that he was almost startled to his feet.
"What the hell, horse pee?" Lin Feng shouted, "Your Oriental tea is not worthy of being drunk!"
"Impossible-" Ichiro Fukushima picked up the tea and tasted it carefully, this tea was fine, he was deliberately insulting himself!
"Mr. Lin, you are too much!" Fukushima Ichiro suppressed his anger and shouted coldly: "Our mother tea tree is more than 2,000 years old! Looking at the world, there are very few that can compare with it!"
"Blow you, your country's history is only a few years!" Lin Feng wiped his mouth and dismissed.
"Huh...... You're going to lose everything!" Fukushima Ichiro sneered: "Okay, I'll tell you, who we are!"
"I'm listening!" Lin Feng put on a high posture and raised his chin.
Contrary to his expectations, Fukushima Ichiro clasped his hands in one place, put on a courtesy of bowing his hands, and slowly got up like an ancient advisor, "Two thousand three hundred years ago, Emperor Zulong sought immortality and sent Xu Zu with three thousand boys and girls into the sea to find immortal mountains and magic medicines. It's a pity that Xu Zu couldn't find the legendary Penglai Immortal Island, so he could only stay in the Eastern Islands and live forever!"
When he said this, he deliberately looked back at Lin Feng, wanting to see his face.
"Don't tell me you're a descendant of Xu Zu!" Lin Feng had already guessed what he was going to do.
"That's what I'm going to say, the contemptible people are the orthodox descendants of Xu Zu, and the tea you just drank was concocted by the mother tea tree that Xu Zu brought to the island. ”
Fukushima Ichiro showed a strong pride, their big family, far more powerful than the Tokugawa family, everything they have, is beyond the reach of any Oriental family, fame, heritage, unique, is the leading hermit family in the East!