Leaving Xiye Mansion, Xia Feng returned to the south coast where he belonged.

After returning home, life returned to a peaceful routine, and the disputes of the Nishinomiya family were temporarily forgotten by him.

....

The next day, Nancy called.

On the phone, Nancy said that the Royal Academy had officially closed for the holidays, and Ansel and Qiancai had also returned to the barbecue restaurant.

Nancy asks Chicai if she wants to go to the beach in the east country.

Qiancai hesitated for a long time, looking like she couldn't make up her mind, and finally was instigated by Ansel, and finally decided to come together.

Xia Fengxian was very happy to get this news, because there were many barbecue restaurant companions who came with Qiancai, such as Frost Star and the Snow Monster Squad.

Now the Victorian Chamber of Commerce has stabilized, everything is on track, and there is not much need for help.

Besides, with Nanfeng, the military chief, and Vina, the king, any trouble is a matter of words.

On the phone, Xia Feng was very pleased.

"Okay, then it's decided, let everyone take the next boat of Haimen Group, I will prepare delicious sandworms and welcome them warmly."

.....

After hanging up the phone, the smile on Xia Feng's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes became a little confused.

Turning his head, he glanced at the calendar on the table.

On that day, Nishinomiya Ling said that the Sakura Warrior Family's general attack would most likely choose to be launched on the traditional Halloween Festival in the Eastern Kingdom.

The people of the Eastern Kingdom have always been superstitious, and it is said that on that day, the Tenki will give the oni samurai the courage to fight, and for the attackers, this is an excellent day to boost morale and the right time and place.

In the summer breeze, the brisk voice of the turtle was heard.

"Big windmill, what are you staring at the calendar, is it that someone's birthday is coming?"

Xia Feng withdrew his gaze.

"Nothing, I'm just thinking about things."

The turtle came up.

"Hehe, what are you thinking, are you thinking about Sister Vina?"

Hearing Vena, Xia Feng's expression immediately became unnatural.

"Ah, ahem, what's the matter with Guan Weina."

The turtle's smile is so clean that there is not a trace of impurities.

"After all, you haven't seen Sister Vina in so long, and she must miss you too."

"En......"

Kameki continued with his chin on his hand.

"But Sister Vina shouldn't be able to come here to play, after all, she's the king now, Big Windmill, I haven't seen Sister Vina a few times since you left Victoria, she stays in the palace all day, and everywhere she goes, she is protected by knights in gold armor."

"Did she ever laugh at Vina?"

Turtle Turtle recalled.

"She laughs like she laughs, she smiles every time she sees me, but I don't think her smile is happy from the heart."

Regarding this kind of thing, Xia Feng is very open, and if he is in a high position, some things are bound to be lost.

But having said that, when he heard the turtle's description, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Hey, there's no way around it, your sister Vena is already very powerful."

Turtle nodded in agreement.

"Well, Sister Vina is very powerful."

Then she raised her little head and smiled at Xia Feng.

"But I still think you're more powerful with the big windmill, hehe!"

"Harm, what's so good about me."

"Of course it's amazing, I think you can do anything!"

Turtle Turtle is his champion, maybe in Turtle Turtle's heart, he will always be a hero.

....

After chatting with her for a few words, Xia Feng's mood was also a lot more relaxed, in fact, in his heart, the turtle was the most powerful.

Because no matter what she has experienced, she can always smile happily, and no matter how sinister the hearts of people she faces, she still maintains her original intention of treating everyone well.

Xia Feng had time to think about it.

Is the so-called maturity really a good thing?

The heart that has gradually matured is just more adapted to this sinister world.

Turning his head to the side, he turned his gaze back to the calendar on his desk.

On the calendar, there are five days left until the day of Halloween.

Maybe in five days, the fate of the Nishinomiya family will officially begin, and he will do nothing but stand by and watch.

That's right, it's called fucking maturity.

....

....

....

Dongzhou, Dongzhou Mansion, Sakura Samurai Mansion.

On this night, the Sakura Sakura family also held a family banquet, and the huge banquet hall in the mansion was filled with major merchants from the East and the mainland.

"Halloween is five days away, cheers!"

"Cheers!"

Unlike the Nishinomiya family, the Sakura family did not ask for foreign help, they only relied on the support of merchants in the eastern country.

However, compared to the foreign merchants who eat people and do not spit out bones, the local merchants in the eastern country are very "friendly", and even without any conditions, they support the Sakura samurai family to attack Nishikawa.

Because for a wall grass like them, standing in line is a science, as long as the team stands on the right side, the money is naturally a big drop.

From the perspective of the natives of the eastern country, the Sakura samurai family is now like a bamboo, and it can be summed up in two words.

Win!

There's no way, with the help of the legendary sword god, it's hard to win.

....

On the main seat of the banquet hall, the head of the family, Sakuratakeyama and Sakuratakeran, sat side by side.

Sakuratakeyama's face was flushed with a smile, as if he had destroyed the Nishinomiya family, while Sakuratakeran, on the other hand, had been closing his eyes, deaf to the toasts and flattery of all the guests.

Sakuratakeyama raised his glass.

"Hahahaha, everyone is a friend of my Sakura Warrior Family, this time with the support of Your Excellency, our Sakura Warrior will definitely successfully capture Xichuan, I estimate that in half a month at most, our samurai will fight all the way to Xiye Mansion."

The guests below stood up and shouted.

"The head of the family is talented and strategic, we will definitely do our best to help, when the time comes, there will be no Xigong family in the east, and the entire southern half of the east country will be flat!"

Sakuratakeyama stood up laughing.

"Hahahaha, that's right, in five days it will be Halloween, and it will also be the day when my Sakura Warrior Family's general attack is launched, come, let's raise a glass to the heavenly ghosts and gods, and help me Sakura Warriors to be brave!"

"Heavenly ghosts and gods, help the warriors of the Sakura Martial Arts Family to be brave and unparalleled!"

"Cheers!"

"!"

Just as the atmosphere of the family banquet was at its peak, the sound of low footsteps suddenly came.

An old man in plain clothes slowly walked into the banquet hall from outside the door, and behind this person's back, he carried a long sword into the sheath.

The old and calm voice came, not loud, but it was real.

"Is this the Sakura Sakura family's main house?"

The guests' wine glasses stopped in mid-air, and everyone turned their heads in unison to look at the strange old man who suddenly walked into the banquet hall.

Seeing a stranger breaking in, Sakuratakeyama on the main seat showed a slight anger.

"What about the samurai in the courtyard, what are you doing to eat, how did you let a man named Hanako run here, come here, blast me out!"

Unlike Sakuratakeyama who roared, hearing the voice of this old man, Sakuratakeran, who was sitting next to him, opened his eyes.

.....

Ying Wulan looked at the old man with deep eyes.

"What's the matter with you?"

The old man's temples were gray, but his posture stood straight, like a mountain that could not be crossed.

"I'm looking for someone named Sakuratakeran."

Sakuratakeran's pupils contracted slightly.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, there was a large sound of footsteps outside the door, and the samurai with long knives in hand rushed to hear the sound, and hundreds of samurai sealed the old man's retreat.

In the face of this formation, the expression of the old man in plain clothes did not change, but he replied indifferently.

"My surname is Xiao, and my name is Yunye."