As soon as the Secretary-General's words were finished, all the media reporters around him and their cameras were pointed at Xiao Yifeng, and the eyes of the entire Daoist Hall were all looking at Xiao Yifeng.

Xiao Yifeng put away the Ming Hong knife and turned back to his place.

Then Xiao Han walked over and got the relic.

"Okay, now that the relics are in hand, our mission this time is also complete, let's go back to the hotel first. ”

Xiao Han looked at everyone and said.

Xiao Yifeng and the others all nodded and were about to leave.

"Brother Xiaofeng, how long are you going to stay here?"

Masako Kimura suddenly looked at Xiao Yifeng and asked.

"I'm probably going back today, and we'll see you again later. ”

Xiao Yifeng said with a smile on his face.

"I'm going to leave so soon, I still want to take Brother Xiaofeng to have a good time in Kyoto. ”

Masako Kimura showed a look of reluctance in her eyes.

"Don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future!"

Xiao Yifeng said lightly.

"Alright then!"

Masako Kimura nodded.

Then Xiao Yifeng and his party left the hall, and somewhere in this hall, an Indian man in a robe in the ranks of the Indian government looked at the back of Xiao Yifeng and the others leaving, and a special look flashed in his eyes.

Back at the hotel, Xiao Yifeng and the others went back to their rooms, waiting to leave, and Xiao Han walked into Xiao Yifeng's room and couldn't help asking, "That knife of yours should be a spirit knife, right?"

"I don't know, this knife was obtained by me in a tomb, called Minghong Knife. ”

Xiao Yifeng said lightly.

"Minghong Sword, the Ancient Evil Knife, the same knife as the Xuanyuan Sword?"

A look of surprise flashed in Xiao Han's eyes, and he looked at Xiao Yifeng.

"Hmm. ”

Xiao Yifeng nodded.

"Your luck is good, you actually got such a treasure knife, but it is said that this knife is too angry and resentful, and it is easy to attack the master, you should be careful, don't be eaten by this Ming Hong knife. ”

Xiao Han looked at Xiao Yifeng and asked.

"Don't worry, you want to fight back against me with a knife, it's really underestimating me. ”

Xiao Yifeng spat out disdainfully, with a confident look in his eyes.

Meanwhile, in that mysterious building in Kyoto, the middle-aged man in a black robe sits cross-legged, drinking tea, and a man kneels in front of him.

"My lord, what should we do now? The relics have already reached the hands of the Huaxia people. ”

The kneeling man spoke.

"This person from the Chinese Buddhism Sect is really calm, and he hasn't made a move until now, since this is the case, then this relic can't be taken away, take it, and I will hand it over to the palace master for research and research. ”

A cold glint flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, and he said lightly.

"Yes, sir!"

The man nodded, and walked away quickly.

On the outskirts of Toei Kyoto, there is a huge building full of Toei ancient style, which is the residence of the Aoba family, one of the three major martial arts families of Toei, and one of the forbidden places in Kyoto.

In the hall of the Cangye family, a group of people gathered, led by a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, eyes glowing with a vulture, and exuding a fierce aura all over his body, who was the head of the Cangye family, Cangye Chuanxiong, and the father of Cangye Ichiro and Cangye Erlang.

Except for Aoba Chuanxiong, the others present were all high-level members of the Cangye family.

At this moment, Cangye Chuanxiong's face was extremely gloomy and ugly, and his eyes flashed with thick anger.

"Family master, now that the eldest young master and the second young master have all been injured, this is definitely a shame for our Cangye family, this matter must not be counted like this!"

A high-ranking member of the Cangye family couldn't help but speak, and everyone else echoed it.

Their Cangye family is one of the three major martial arts families in Dongying, and the inheritance has a long history, and there has never been a situation where the children of the family have been seriously injured, and the two descendants have been injured, which is completely a provocation to the Cangye family.

"That guy named Xiao Yifeng must die, and the Buddha Gate Supreme Treasure Relic heard that it contains a mysterious power that can improve people's strength, so I want to get it together!"

Cangye Kawao's eyes flashed with a cold glint like a vulture and he said.

"The head of the family, the leader of this Huaxia team is the captain of the Huaxia Dragon Thorn, it is said that the strength is very strong, I am afraid it will not be easy to deal with him, and will this cause a dispute between Huaxia and Dongying?"

The other man spoke.

"Hmph, even if they all die in Dongying, we can only say that their strength is not good, we Dongying have no obligation to protect them, notify Nokawa, let him lead people to take action, kill all of them, and bring me back the relics of the Buddha Gate. ”

Aoba Kawao shouted in a cold tone, his eyes flashing with coldness.

Time passed, the night gradually fell, and in a room in the hotel where Xiao Yifeng and the others lived, Xiao Yifeng and the others all gathered together.

"Something may be wrong!"

Xiao Han looked at Xiao Yifeng and the others and said.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Yifeng wondered.

"I was going to leave Toei tonight, but I was told that the plane flight was canceled, and all flights to Huaxia in Kyoto were suspended today, and I felt that there was a problem!"

Xiao Han's eyes flashed with essence and said in a deep voice.

"You're saying someone is going to deal with us?"

Xiao Yifeng said in a deep voice.

"I can't rule out this possibility, after all, the relics are in our hands now, so we have to be careful. ”

Xiao Han spat out with a solemn face.

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!"

A purple light flashed in Xiao Yifeng's eyes, and a sneer was outlined at the corner of his mouth.

"There is a situation!"

Xiao Han and the four middle-aged men he brought with him all had their eyes condensed, and they felt abnormal.

Bang!

A dull sound sounded, and the door of this room was suddenly blasted open, and several figures appeared in front of Xiao Yifeng and the others, all of whom were wearing white cloak robes, covering their cheeks, which was exactly the dress of the Indian Heavenly Sun Sect.

"You Sect every day also want to snatch relics?"

Xiao Han frowned slightly and looked at these people.

"Hand over the relics!"

One of them spoke hoarsely in Chinese.

"This relic is my Chinese thing, how can I give it to you!"

Xiao Han shouted in a deep voice.

"Kill!"

The man shouted hoarsely, and immediately the rest of the people rushed over, and a terrifying aura erupted from their bodies, all of them were masters of the Condensation Realm level.

"All backwards!"

Xiao Han shouted at Xiao Yifeng and a few others, and a terrifying momentum was released on his body.

Rumble!

At this time, the master of the Heavenly Sun Sect who had spoken before twisted his hands, and a mysterious mark suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and it bombarded Xiao Han.

Xiao Han also blasted out with a palm, and two terrifying forces burst out, and everything in the room was destroyed by the energy of the energy.

Xiao Yifeng and the others all retreated one after another, and at the same time, the four middle-aged men who followed Xiao Han all shot, and they were also masters of the Qi Condensation Realm.