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Chapter 307 A Virtue of a Man

Chapter 307 A man must be virtuous

"Haha, Mr. Yuan is so humble. One more person means more strength!"

Lu Wenrou said with a slight smile.

She also looked down on Yuan Shifei a little in her heart, but given his identity, he was the nephew of the leader of the Capital Martial Arts League. As long as he didn't do anything too extreme, it was hard to offend him.

"Xiao Lu is right, Mr. Yuan, you are just too modest. You have broken through the energy at a young age. How can you be a soy saucer? You are like a dragon or a phoenix among people!"

Feng Wudaogui is the deputy leader of the Southern Wulin, but he can only flatter Yuan Shaofei.

There is no way, his uncle is too powerful. Not only is he the leader of the Capital Martial League, he has the hope of breaking through to the Dan Bao realm, he is also a big shot who once protected the Red Wall. His achievements are outstanding. Even if you look at China, few people dare to compete with him. Uncle called out.

What's more, his uncle only has daughters and no sons. The two are called uncle and nephew, but their relationship is almost that of father and son.

Everyone in the Martial Alliance basically knows this.

"Haha, this Miyamoto Itachi means he is old and has enough time to practice martial arts. If I were in my fifties, I might be able to kill him with one slap!"

When Yuan Shifei saw that both Lu Wenrou and Feng Wudao were flattering him, he felt so happy that he started to shudder a little.

"That's it, that's it!"

Feng Wudao echoed.

"Mr. Yan, the food is here!"

At this time, a row of tall and beautiful waiters wearing cheongsams came in carrying plates.

They are all top-notch delicacies from mountains and seas. Many ordinary people may not be able to afford any dish in their lifetime.

For example, arm-long lobster, fist-sized abalone, and wild caviar from the Caspian Sea
  After the waiter put down the plate and went out, Yan Mingyu poured a cup of tea: "Thank you Mr. Yuan, Senior Feng, and Miss Lu for coming to Donghai to help. I will replace the wine with tea and give you a toast!"

"Mr. Yan, you really want to thank me. When we clean up Miyamoto's sword, you can put on black stockings and dance for us, haha. Of course, I'm just joking!"

Yuan Shifei said with a sense of humor.

"Young Master Yuan is really good at this. I can arrange it. I have several nightclubs under my name!"

Yan Mingyu knew that most men were like this.

She has nothing to do with other men, as long as her husband is not this kind of person.

“You can have this haha”

Yuan Shifei seemed very satisfied.

"Come on, let's have a drink, and I hope tonight's operation will be a success!"

"cheers!"

I'm going to have a sword fight with Miyamoto later, so everyone is drinking tea instead of wine.

During the dinner, Yuan Shifei kept saying nasty things, but both Yan Mingyu and Lu Wenrou responded indifferently. He felt that he was not interested, so he asked Yan Mingyu to arrange a box for him in advance and go there later to sing for fun.

It was almost nine o'clock, and everyone was basically full.

Yan Mingyu arranged a room upstairs again, rested for two hours, and set off to find Miyamoto Itto at eleven o'clock.

Qin Yu entered the room with the room card, and Yan Mingyu also walked in. After closing the door, he said: "Although I don't know Kung Fu, I can imagine how powerful the Jonin of the Black Dragon Society is. If you really can't beat him, just simply Run away neatly, leaving green hills behind, so you don’t have to worry about running out of firewood, do you understand?”

"understand!"

Qin Yu nodded.

He was not afraid of Miyamoto's sword, but he was a little worried about Yuan Shifei. This guy from the capital had become a factor of instability.

"Well, take a good rest!"

Yan Mingyu gritted her teeth and glanced at Qin Yu before opening the door and walking out.

"call"

Qin Yu breathed out, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and began to practice the inner rivers and lakes formula that his grandfather taught him.

at this time. Hong Xiaowu Villa.

Besides him, there was Liu Nanyan and a man wearing an Oriental samurai uniform.

He is tall and thin and has a gloomy face. He is not a good person at first glance.

Da Ma Jin Dao sat on the sofa with two samurai swords on his waist. He half-squinted his eyes and said, "You two losers, before we came here, who asked you to act privately? Do you know that one of them died? Forbearance, how much loss will it cause to our Black Dragon?"

"Master Miyamoto, the plan last night was proposed by Master Wu's son, but he has already paid the price for his stupidity, and his life has been cut off!"

Liu Nanyan knelt on the ground and said shivering.

Miyamoto Itto is the most powerful being in the Black Dragon Society. He kills people like crazy, but the terrifying murderous aura in his body is something that most people cannot bear.

"Lord Miyamoto, we are willing to compensate for the losses caused to the Black Dragon Society this time!"

Hong Xiaowu knew that he and Yan Mingyu now had a life-or-death relationship. His son almost raped her, and her bodyguard cut off his son's lifeblood.

Right now, it's either you or me who dies, and we can only follow Liu Nanyan's path to the dark side.

I hope that the Jonin who comes this time is really as powerful as the rumors say and can take down Yan Mingyu and her bodyguards.

"Hmm, one billion, not even a penny less!"

Miyamoto slashed his sword and opened his mouth.

"No problem, Miyamoto-sama. However, please kill that bitch named Qin Yu. He has made our Hong family extinct."

Thinking that his son's life was cut off, Hong Xiaowu not only felt sad, but also shed tears.

"Don't worry, I can kill a mere chuunin or any other scumbag with one strike! Get out, I'm very angry right now."

Miyamoto waved his arm.

"Yes Yes"

Hong Xiaowu bent over and retreated. Before leaving, he glanced at Liu Nanyan, who was kneeling on the ground. His plump figure formed enchanting curves, and he felt somewhat envious of Miyamoto's sword.

He is so angry, Liu Nanyan must be a good medicine to vent his anger.

"Miyamoto-sama, I'm sorry, I made you angry. I will calm your anger right now."

How could a mature woman like Liu Nanyan not understand the meaning of Miyamoto's sword? She bit her lip and said.

"Actually, I just told that to Mr. Wu on purpose. For a sensible woman like you, how can I bear to hurt you? If you can be of use to my brother in the future, please feel free to speak up."

When Miyamoto Yida saw Liu Nanyan being so righteous, his tone softened a lot.

"Miyamoto-sama."

Liu Nanyan's eyes became even more blurred, and he walked step by step to Miyamoto Itto.

After a while, the room came to a standstill.

Wow
  At this time, the wind blew.

A fallen leaf from the yard flew into the room through the window.

swish
  Two rays of cold light flashed, and the fallen leaves had turned into powder.

"Miyamoto-sama, you are so powerful."

Liu Nanyan's eyes were filled with admiration.

"It's not that I'm great, it's that you Chinese men are too weak!"

Miyamoto put on his samurai uniform without haste, grabbed two samurai swords, opened the door and walked out.

He glanced at the depths of the courtyard shrouded in darkness and said coldly: "Since you are in a hurry to die early, just show up!"

(End of this chapter)

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