Listening to Masao Amada's words, Chixia Amamada took the teacup handed over by Masao Amaroda and took a sip, and sure enough, a faint bitterness swept the tip of her tongue, making her brows furrow all of a sudden.

Although the bitterness is very light, it still can't escape the sensitive tongue of Chinata Amada. The more people who have studied the tea ceremony, the more they can't tolerate this subtle flaw, and Yuda Chixia's face is full of chagrin, and she says, "Why is there such a significant difference in taste just one more piece of tea?" It's infuriating! ”

Seeing Yutian Qianxia's annoyed appearance, Feng Yi couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, Qianxia, there's no need for this." The tea you brew is actually quite perfect, and it tastes good! ”

As he spoke, he picked up the teacup and drank the tea inside. Yuda Chixia smiled with satisfaction, pointed at Masao Yuda and said to Feng Yi: "This is my grandfather, Masao Yuda, one of our ten great god ninjas in Japan." He has wanted to see you for a long time, and he just had the opportunity to bring you here today! ”

Feng Yi turned his head to look at Masao Yuda and asked, "In Xia Feng Yi, I have seen the seniors and talents!" The seniors want to see the following, I don't know what the so-called is? ”

Yutian Masao laughed a few times and said: "It's nothing important, it's just that I saw your amazing performance at the martial arts competition, and I want to get to know you, a young hero like you, but your martial arts are world-famous!" ”

Feng Yi smiled humbly and said, "The seniors have won the award, and the juniors are terrified!" ”

Yutian Masao waved his hand, slowly stood up, and said in a deep voice: "The land of China, the hidden dragon and the Crouching Tiger, is called a blessed land, I have longed for the old man for a long time, otherwise I would not have sent my only granddaughter to China." I just want her to use this blessed land to have a good experience and be able to do something in the future. ”

Feng Yi glanced at Yutian Qianxia, smiled and said: "The seniors have good intentions, and Miss Qianxia has not disappointed you, she is outstanding in martial arts, and she has won the championship of Tsinghua University martial arts competitions many times, which is already very remarkable!" ”

Masao Yuda smiled bitterly and said, "But I'm afraid these are nothing in your eyes, right?" I still remember the battle with you that day. Your mysterious martial arts are really incredible, not to mention among the younger generation, even among the older generation, it can be said that you can dominate the way! ”

Listening to Masao Yuda's praise, Feng Yi always had a faint smile on his face, and he was not proud at all, and this magnanimity made Masao Yuda nod again and again.

"On that day, the juniors were excited for a while, and they couldn't control their feelings, and there were many offends, so I asked the seniors to forgive me." Feng Yi said loudly at Masao Yutian.

Yutian Masao waved his hand again and again and smiled: "No, it was my disciples and grandchildren who went too far that day, and I was the one who should apologize to ......."

"Okay, grandpa, you two don't have to be so numb, let's hurry up and get down to business!" Yuda Chixia interrupted her grandfather's words with some impatience and urged.

When it came to business, Yutian Masao's face immediately became solemn, so that Feng Yi couldn't help but follow Yan Sù, and looked at him with some doubts.

Masao Yuda cleared his throat and said, "Fengyi, I have a reluctant request and I hope you can agree to me no matter what." ”

Feng Yi nodded, out of respect for an old man who had gone through ups and downs, and said, "Senior, please speak!" ”

Masao Yuda said: "I have only one granddaughter in my life, and I regard it as a treasure on weekdays and respond to requests. I didn't expect to spoil her, and if she was a little unsatisfactory, she would make trouble with me, which was really helpless and ......"

"Tsk! Grandpa, what are you talking about? I let you get down to business, not let you speak ill of me in front of Feng Yi! Listening to Masao Yuda's words, Chixia Yuda shouted in a very dissatisfied voice.

Masao Yuda threw a 'you see?' 's helpless eyes, and then said: "Although this girl is stubborn on weekdays, she is very obsessed with martial arts. When I saw you and I fighting that day, I made up my mind to worship you as a teacher and learn art with you, no matter how I persuaded you, there was really no way! ”

"Worship me as a teacher?" Feng Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. What he didn't understand was that Masao Yuta's martial arts were already very high, why didn't Chixia Yuda learn from her grandfather, but she wanted to learn from herself.

Seeing Feng Yi's expression, Yutian Masao hurriedly continued: "I told her a long time ago that the rules of this Central Plains martial arts are different from ours in Japan, and they pay attention to the inheritance of a sect, and they will not accept apprentices lightly. But this girl doesn't listen to persuasion at all, and I really can't help it! Feng Yi, for the sake of my old bones that can't stand the toss, you can reluctantly accept her. ”

Feng Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly a few times when he heard this, thanks to Masao Yutian making such a detour, it turned out to be for him to take Yutian Qianxia as an apprentice.

The concept of the sect mentioned by Masao Yuda is not a problem for Feng Yi. First, Feng Yi has no sect and no faction, and second, Feng Yi itself is also resistant to this kind of sect concept.

In his opinion, if martial arts want to be greatly developed and continued, it is necessary to break some stereotypes and bad habits, such as the so-called sectarian concept, which is one of them, and it can even be said to be the biggest obstacle to the martial arts exhibition.

Since ancient times, how many martial arts mastery has disappeared because of the strict concept of the sect, cut off between heaven and earth. It's like a huge fortune, but because there is no one to inherit it, and its owner is buried in the ground that no one knows.

Despite this, Feng Yi is not ready to take Yutian Qianxia as an apprentice. It's not that Feng Yi is unwilling, it's that he can't.

His martial arts, except for the soul searching finger, are almost all tailor-made for him. Although the Taixu True Scripture is a mastery of the great creation of heaven and earth, the Taixu True Qi is the result of his life and death tribulations and hardships, and other people may not have the same opportunity as him.

If she threw Yutian Qianxia into the poisonous miasma and let her struggle on the edge of life and death to have an epiphany, it is estimated that she would have hung up before she could comprehend anything.

Seeing Feng Yi's embarrassed face, Yutian Qianxia pouted with some dissatisfaction, and said faintly: "What, I'm willing to be your apprentice, and you still don't want to accept me?" ”

Feng Yi smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that I don't want to accept you, it's that I don't know what I should teach you." ”

Yutian Chixia giggled and said, "What's so worrying about this, you have so many magical kung fu, just teach me one or two things." ”

Feng Yi smiled: "How can it be as simple as you say, my martial arts are ......"

Yutian Qianxia looked a little impatient, and interrupted him without waiting for Feng Yi to finish speaking, and said angrily: "I don't care, anyway, you have to accept my apprentice, and if you don't accept it, you have to accept it!" ”

Just when Feng Yi was a little helpless and didn't know what to do, there was a sudden noisy noise outside the door. Yuda Qianxia's brows couldn't help frowning, and he asked angrily, "Who is making noise outside, don't you know that my grandfather and I are here?" ”

As soon as Yuda China's words landed, Hiroshi Sato opened the door and walked in from the outside.

Seeing Feng Yi, Sato Hao's face couldn't help but change, and he was very impressed by the lesson Feng Yi gave him that day.

Feng Yi nodded politely at him, but Sato Hao snorted coldly and twisted his head to the side.

Feng Yi smiled faintly and ignored him. Yuda Masao's heart sank, and he was very dissatisfied with Sato Hiroshi's small belly chicken intestines, and asked in a condensed voice: "Is there a result of the matter that you investigated?" ”

Sato Hiroshi turned his head and glanced at Feng Yi, looking very taboo. Feng Yi was just about to get up and say goodbye, but he heard Masao Yuda say: "It's okay, Feng Yi is going to be Qianxia's master, not an outsider, but it's okay to say it!" ”

Listening to Masao Yuda's words, Hiroshi Sato's face couldn't help but change, and he asked with surprise, "What?" He wants to be Qianxia's master, and he is also worthy? ”

"Presumptuous!" Seeing Hiroshi Sato so rude, Masao Yuda was furious, took the case, and roared angrily, "Please Feng Yi be Qianxia's master, that's my idea!" Why, do you have an opinion? ”

Sato Hao muttered, "Since it was the master's idea, how dare the disciple have an opinion?" It's just that how can this kid be the master of his junior sister? I'm afraid that you will drag the master and delay the future of my junior sister! ”

Feng Yi was worried that he couldn't find a reason to refuse Masao Yuda, and hurriedly took the opportunity to say: "Senior, what he said is right. Feng Yi is a no-name junior, and it is really difficult to be Miss Qianxia's master, so you should ask for another master. ”

Listening to Feng Yi's words, Sato Hao threw a look at Feng Yi that counted him as acquaintance, and let out a few sneers. This made Yuda Chixia angry, and he couldn't help but stand up violently, glaring at Sato Hao Jiaojiao and scolding: "Sato Hao! You're embarrassed to say, have you forgotten how Feng Yi defeated you at the martial arts competition that day? If you forget your ugliness at that time, I still remember it vividly! ”

Yuda Chixia's words made Hiroshi Sato feel faceless, and his face turned into a sauce liver color. However, after all, Yuda Chixia is Yuda Masao's favorite granddaughter, and he has a little love for her in his heart, so he can't vent his anger on Yuda Chixia's head, he can only vent his anger on Feng Yi's head, turned around suddenly, glared at Feng Yi, and scolded with a hideous face: "You! I'm going to challenge you! ”

Feng Yi was bowing his head to taste tea, and when he heard Sato Hiroshi's words, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, pointed to himself, and asked uncertainly, "You want to challenge me?" ”

Sato Hiroshi nodded heavily, and said with hatred: "That's right, it's you!" The loser climbs around the karate club in a circle, learning to bark while crawling, do you dare? ”

Feng Yi really couldn't understand what Sato Hao was thinking at this time. At the martial arts competition, he was obviously beaten badly enough by himself, but why did he still have the courage to challenge himself and propose such an embarrassing punishment, was he confident or didn't know whether he was alive or dead?

Feng Yi looked him up and down a few times, with Feng Yi's current cultivation, Sato Hao couldn't escape his eyes at all if he had a few catties and a few taels.

Compared to the time when he was in the martial arts competition, there was no improvement in the slightest. Even Feng Yi, who has not been promoted, can level him with one hand, let alone now.

Feng Yi set his eyes on Masao Yuda, wanting him to come forward to stop this, but he didn't know that Masao Yuda was sitting precariously with his eyes lowered, and he didn't make eye contact with Feng Yi at all.

Feng Yi is so smart, he understood what Masao Yuda meant at a glance, and he clearly wanted to use his own hand to frustrate Sato Hiroshi's arrogance.

Just as Feng Yi was thinking about whether to accept Sato Hao's suicidal challenge, Sato Hao's arrogance intensified, with a sneer in his mouth, and he said arrogantly: "What's the matter, do you dare?" If you're afraid of death, you don't have to accept my challenge, as long as you shout three times, 'I'm China. Pig! I'll let you go, as if nothing happened! Also, the Chinese are some bastard stuff who have no backbone and are not as good as dogs! No! None of the things! Since the beginning of the Chinese ancestors, it has not been a thing! Ha ha! China. Pig! ”

Sato Hao's words suddenly angered Feng Yi, and the blood of the descendants of Yan Huang flowing in his body was suddenly aroused, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed.

The sharp gaze shot straight at Sato Hiroshi, like a sharp arrow with substance, and the startled Sato Hiroshi subconsciously took a step back.

A sneer flashed across Feng Yi's face, Sato Hao suddenly felt embarrassed, his chest stiffened, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Do you accept it or not." If you don't, get out now! ”

Feng Yi's eyebrows raised slightly, his lips opened and closed, and he said coldly, "Where?" ”

Hiroshi Sato said, "It's here!" Witnessed by my master, my sister, and all the members of the karate club! ”

The corners of Feng Yi's mouth twitched, and two words popped out coldly: "Whatever you want!" ”

The karate club members who were training in full swing suddenly saw Masao Yuda coming out of it, and they were all taken aback, and they all stopped the training in their hands.

Sato Hiroshi strode out and shouted to everyone: "Today, I want to compete with this Chinese, and you will give us a witness." Those who lose should climb around the karate club and learn to bark in a circle! ”

As soon as they heard that there was a contest and such a peculiar bet, there was an uproar among the crowd, and soon they formed a large circle and surrounded the two in the middle.

Hiroshi Sato is a proud disciple of Masao Amada, and his martial arts are very strong, and everyone present has already seen it. And Feng Yi was quickly recognized, and the qiē who was born in the martial arts tournament immediately resurfaced in everyone's minds.

Such a contest between two powerful people is not something that can be seen often, and the scene is immediately enveloped in an atmosphere of excitement and tension.

Masao Yuda walked out and said majestically: "The two sides compete, and the point is over." ”

His words are mainly aimed at Feng Yi, with Sato Hao's martial arts, not to mention hurting Feng Yi, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even touch him, so naturally there is no warning that Zài will end at any point. But Feng Yi is different.

Masao Yuda could see that Feng Yi was immersed in great anger at this time, and this anger was like a raging flame surrounding Feng Yi, scorching the earth, and burning Hiroshi Sato to ashes at any time.

Although Masao Yuda is annoyed that Hiroshi Sato doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and there is no one in his eyes, he is his beloved disciple after all, and he only hopes that he will receive a little lesson, but he never wants him to be wasted in the hands of Feng Yi.

"I'm ready, what about you?" Looking at Sato Hao, Feng Yi said coldly.

His voice was like ice, and he was bubbling cold. Under the noise of the surrounding brothers and sisters, Sato Hao seemed a little eager to try, staring at Lu Fengyi with bright eyes, and said arrogantly: "I was ready for a long time, but you, should I give you a few more minutes to let you leave a suicide note?" ”

Feng Yi snorted coldly and said faintly: "Thank you for your kindness, come on." ”

The corners of Sato Hao's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a cold smile, and said, "Since you are in such a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you!" ”

After speaking, his body moved suddenly, like an arrow off the string, rushing towards Feng Yi with great speed and precision. The figure cut through the air, and the high-speed friction made a sharp whistling sound, and this hand immediately caused the surrounding karate club members to cheer like a sycophant, especially the two people of Dekang Kenmoto and Kimura Takeyuki shouted even more earth-shattering, and the expression seemed to be eager for Sato Hiroshi to tear Feng Yi apart with just this move.

Sato Hao's arrogance is still bearable by Feng Yi, but his slander and contempt for the Yanhuang nation are intolerable to Feng Yi.

From the day he became literate, he was impressed by the thousands of years of Chinese civilization and the wise words and deeds of his ancestors. He was proud of himself as a descendant of China, and he would not allow anyone to tarnish his pride.

Seeing that Sato Hao's body was getting faster and faster, and he was getting closer and closer, Feng Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Kill!"

When Sato Hiroshi was only one or two meters away from Feng Yi, Sato Hiroshi's mouth burst out with a loud shout, and his palms were in the form of hand knives, and he slashed down towards Feng Yi's neck in turn. Using his arm as a knife, there is no slightest stagnation, just looking at this, Masao Yuda did not spend less time on him, and at the same time, Hiroshi Sato's qualifications are also amazing.

"Good!" Kimura Takeyuki seemed to have seen Feng Yi die tragically when his neck was cut by Hiroshi Sato's hand knife, and he couldn't help but shout with a cruel smile on his face.

However, almost at the same time, there was a look of disdain in Yuda Chixia's eyes, and she threw herself at Hiroshi Sato.

When Sato Hao's hand knife was only a few dozen centimeters away from Feng Yi, Sato Hao's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy, in such a short distance, no one had been able to escape from his two-handed knife, in his heart, Feng Yi was already a dead man, although he had some doubts in his heart, why Feng Yi didn't move from beginning to end, as if he was looking for death.

Just when Sato Hiroshi was about to cut off Feng Yi's head in one go, Feng Yi's eyes suddenly burst out with a sharp arrow of light, and at the same time, his upper and lower lips suddenly opened and closed, and he spit out a small but extremely shocking word: "Get out!" ”

As this word jumped out of Feng Yi's mouth, a powerful inner family real energy surged out at the same time, hitting Sato Hao.

The distance between the two is too close, even if Sato Hiroshi wants to hide at this time, it is impossible, and the dark energy hits Sato Hiroshi's chest without falling at all, as if being hit by a weighty sledgehammer, Sato Hiroshi's body is like a sack thrown out, struggling to fly out into the distance.

This scene made the eyes of Takeyuki Kimura and Ken Yamamoto almost not pop out, and their faces were full of shock and deep bewilderment. In their eyes, it was as if someone had sent a spring behind Hiroshi Sato, and when Hiroshi Sato was about to hit Feng Yi, the spring suddenly contracted and pulled his person back.

Everyone looked at Feng Yi in horror, only to see that Feng Yi's face was full of calmness and calmness, as if the qiē just now had nothing to do with him, but the gaze that looked at Sato Hiroshi was extremely cold.

Hiroshi Sato clutched his chest in severe pain, and the painful feeling almost made his facial features screw together. Struggling to get up from the ground, Hiroshi Sato's eyes were filled with intense resentment as he looked at Feng Yi.

"Well deserved!" Yuda Chixia had long expected this to be the case, and when she saw the miserable look on Sato Hiroshi's face, she said unceremoniously.

Hearing Yuda Chixia's words, Sato Hiroshi's already ugly face was even more hideous at this time, his eyes were full of fire and he looked at Feng Yi, and shouted angrily: "What kind of magic are you using?" ”

Feng Yi didn't lift his hands or feet, and defeated Sato Hao with a single roar, which is 'witchcraft' in Sato Hao's eyes. Feng Yi sneered and said with disdain: "Demonism? The world's martial arts are ever-changing, if what you can't understand is called witchcraft, then there are too many witchcraft. ”

"Whether you use sorcery or not, I must defeat you today!" Hiroshi Sato roared angrily.

Feng Yi snorted coldly, and said slowly: "You are an ignorant and arrogant thing, it is impossible to change you without giving you a lesson!" ”

"Less wordy! Look at how good my ninjutsu is! Sato Hiroshi roared, and his body slid forward violently, rushing straight towards Feng Yi's left side.

However, just as Feng Yi locked on to his figure with his gaze, Hiroshi Sato's figure magically disappeared. Seeing this scene, Feng Yi's eyebrows were gently raised.

Just as Feng Yi searched for Sato Hiroshi's breath, a sharp sound of breaking wind rolled up from his back and stabbed straight at the back of his heart.

Feng Yi didn't think about it, his body almost instinctively rose from the ground, and the sharp wind swept past the soles of his feet, and it was Sato Hiroshi.

Seeing Sato Hao's figure appear, Feng Yi didn't think about it, his body spun in the air, and grabbed Sato Hao like a goshawk fighting a rabbit.

Condescendingly, it was Feng Yi who had the advantage, but at the moment when Feng Yi's hand was about to grab the placket of Sato Hao's clothes, Sato Hao's figure suddenly disappeared again.

Feng Yi, who had already had an experience, was not surprised this time, retracted his body, and landed firmly on the ground. As soon as Feng Yi stood firm, there was another sound of breaking wind behind him, Feng Yi's brows furrowed, and his body turned around suddenly, just to face Sato Hiroshi who was attacking him from behind.

Feng Yi's action took Hiroshi Sato by surprise, wasting the opportunity to dodge at this time, and turning around was the stupidest act. However, Feng Yi did just that, because he had strong self-confidence to support him, because he had never looked at Hiroshi Sato.

Of course, Hiroshi Sato didn't want to admit it, so his face was full of confusion. Confused is confused, but Hiroshi Sato refuses to waste this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and his speed has increased by another point.

Almost at the same time as him, Feng Yi's toes also lightly touched the ground, and his originally motionless body accelerated to a shocking point in an instant, so that Sato Hao could only watch Feng Yi go away from his face, and a trace of helplessness rose in his heart.

Although ninjutsu is the skin of the Five Elements technique from China, it has been tempered by Japanese ninjas for hundreds of years, and it is already a rare first-class martial arts.

With Sato Hiroshi's qualifications, as long as he is willing to endure hard work, he will definitely be able to become a great tool in time, but it is a pity that God gave Sato Hiroshi excellent qualifications at the same time, but also gave him an impetuous heart.

"I don't believe I can't help you! Sato Hiroshi roared resentfully, and his body started again, approaching Feng Yi's right atrium.

As on the previous two occasions, as soon as Feng Yi's gaze locked on him, his figure disappeared in place, and soon after that, it reappeared on Feng Yi's left side, making people unpredictable.

After a few flashes of light flashed in Feng Yi's eyes, he simply closed his eyes. Seeing Feng Yi's appearance of 'closing his eyes and waiting for death', Sato Hiroshi's face was even more vicious, his figure flickered and flickered, flickering, and interpreted the stealth technique in Japanese ninjutsu to the extreme, Kimura Takeyuki, Dekang Kenmoto and others were a little stunned, and even Yuda Chixia, who had always treated him coldly, couldn't help but nod appreciatively at this time.

Although Masao Amada was deep, it was not difficult to see the joy in his heart at this time from his flickering gaze. Although Hiroshi Sato annoyed him, he was his apprentice after all.

Knowing that Hiroshi Sato would lose, now Masao Amada only hopes that he can lose a little better.

Looking at Hiroshi Sato's terrifying stealth technique, even Chixia Yuda, who was out of the way, couldn't judge the direction of Hiroshi Sato's final attack, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Feng Yi, and then saw Feng Yi close his eyes, Chixia Yuda was even more nervous and almost shouted.

However, she soon discovered a detail, every time Sato Hiroshi changed direction, Feng Yi's shoulders would shake slightly.

Seeing such a scene, Yuda Chixia couldn't help but be full of surprise and cast an inquiring glance at Masao Yuda. Masao Yuda's gaze was naturally much sharper than hers, and he had noticed this a long time ago, and nodded slowly to Qianxia Yuda, his eyebrows were full of appreciation and admiration from the heart.

Seeing Masao Yuda nodding, Qianxia's heart suddenly relaxed, and he let out a long breath of turbidity, secretly blaming himself for worrying about the sky, and even Feng Yi didn't believe it.

After calming down, Yutian Chixia's heart suddenly brightened, and at the same time, he also thought that the stealth technique in ninjutsu is to take advantage of people's visual weaknesses and blind spots, and at this time, believing in the eyes is undoubtedly suicide, it is better to simply close it like Feng Yi. I couldn't help but praise Feng Yi a few times in my heart, smart!

As he spoke, Sato Hiroshi's figure changed from right to left, and he was less than five meters away from Feng Yi's body, which was only a matter of two or three steps.

With the experience of the previous car, Sato Hao didn't dare to be careless, and flashed from the left to the right again, and then delivered a fatal blow to Feng Yi, and the fist smashed down hard at Feng Yi's chest and heart, and there was a big punch that pierced Feng Yi.

However, just when he thought it was foolproof, Feng Yi once again gave him an "unexpected surprise", and at the moment when Hiroshi Sato's fist just touched Feng Yi's skin and was about to spit out his strength, his lower abdomen seemed to be blown open, and there was a sharp and sharp pain.

At the same time, a frenzied force surged in, pushing him out without allowing him to react. This time it was even worse than last time, Sato Hiroshi's body hadn't landed yet, and even a few mouthfuls of blood arrows were spewed out. By the time he landed, his face had turned pale.

Although he had vaguely expected such a result, when this qiē happened, Yuda Chixia still couldn't help but froze.

The ninjutsu that she is usually most proud of is as fragile as a child in front of Feng Yi. This may be related to Hiroshi Sato's lack of skill, which represents the highest level of ninjutsu, but what can he do if he is Masao Amada?

Thinking of this, Yuda Chixia couldn't help but set his eyes on Yuda Masao, only to see that his face was as deep as water, and there was a flash of light in his eyes from time to time, it could be seen that his mood at this time was also extremely complicated, maybe he thought of the same problem as Yuda Chixia.

"Get up! I haven't done it yet! Looking at Hiroshi Sato, who was rolling back and forth on the ground, tossing and turning in pain, Feng Yi said coldly without the slightest soft-heartedness.

Hiroshi Sato was also stiff, gritted his teeth, and stood up from the ground in pain, although his eyes were still full of anger, but he had no confidence.

Feng Yi was right, the first time he used his mouth, the second time he used his feet, and indeed he hadn't made a move yet. But even so, it has already made Hiroshi Sato so wolf, and his courage to fight is disappearing little by little under Feng Yi's clear gaze.

Seeing such a scene, Masao Yuda couldn't help but close his eyes and sighed softly. I know in my heart that Hiroshi Sato may not be able to escape this catastrophe today. Feng Yi may not kill him, but his end must be miserable.

Masao Yuda didn't stop it, because he knew that Feng Yi at this time was still angry, and he might make things worse if he came forward to stop it, and maybe it might lead to the breakdown of the relationship between the two, which was something Masao Yuda didn't want to see, because there was no doubt that Feng Yi would be an extremely terrible enemy.

The Yutian family is already struggling under the layers of Musashi-ryu ninjas, and if they provoke Feng Yi again, it will really be a catastrophe.

Again, he is also angry with Sato Hiroshi in his heart, angry that he doesn't know the height of the sky, angry that he shouldn't insult the Chinese ancestors, and the person who says such a thing deserves to die!

If Hiroshi Sato was just an ordinary disciple of his, without Feng Yi's move, he would have already finished him first.

So far, I can only see whether Hiroshi Sato's own creation and Feng Yi will be soft-hearted.

ps: 8,000 chapters, 12,000 per day! I'm sorry.,There's something going on with Xiaoyun tomorrow.,It may not be able to be updated.,These two chapters count as two days.,I'm very sorry!