Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

Uesugi Yue's tone seemed to be reminiscing about the past with Shude Mai, but in fact, he was secretly alert in his heart. He knew that Shude Mai's true identity was not just a female college student who graduated from the University of Tokyo, but Uesugi Yue basically did not suspect that Shude Mai was a spy arranged by his family or some other forces to monitor him, because Shude Mai's image was too high-profile, and she never concealed her hidden identity in front of him, as if telling you that she was not an ordinary female college student. Such a person who did not know how to hide herself would undoubtedly be a failure as an intelligence investigation personnel.

Besides, Jude Mai has disappeared from his sight for four years. If he hadn't suddenly visited the ramen stall as a customer today, Uesugi Yue would have almost forgotten this charming girl. At most, he would occasionally reminisce about her when it was late at night. Although Jude Mai has a beauty that is unforgettable at first sight, for Uesugi Yue, she is at best just a passer-by with a long aftertaste in his life.

There are so many people in this world, but a person's heart is only so big and cannot hold so many people. There will always be only a few names that can occupy a place in a person's heart all year round.

But the meaning of Jude Mai's appearance at the ramen stall today is completely different. In the past, Jude Mai was just a diner to Uesugi Yue. The only difference between her and other diners was that this girl was prettier than others, had many secrets in her heart, and might be carrying something heavy on her body... But Uesugi Yue had just met Ange and exchanged information with Ange. At this sensitive time when the "God" was about to wake up, the girl's visit to him after four years made Uesugi Yue suspicious.

"Oh, Master Yue, you're overthinking it. The four of us really are here to eat noodles. Why don't you just make us four bowls of noodles and watch us finish them?" Su Enxi saw Shangshan Yue's changing expression and hurriedly stepped forward to explain, "We'll leave after we finish eating. We promise not to do anything out of line with you."

"There are so many noodle shops in Tokyo. As long as you pay, you won't go hungry. Why do you have to eat at my little noodle stall?" Uesugi Yue looked at Su Enxi with a fixed gaze. "Besides, I just said I was about to close. Why did you say I was overthinking it? Do you know what I'm thinking?"

Su Enxi and Jiude Mai exchanged glances, and both read the same sentence in each other's eyes... Why is this old man so difficult to deal with!

Although their identities are indeed not simple, being the masterminds behind many incidents, and having almost an antagonistic relationship with the Eight Snake Families and the Oni Clan...but they came to this ramen stall this time because they were really hungry and just wanted to eat ramen! Is this old man's vigilance really that strong? Isn't he thinking too badly of others?

Su Enxi frowned and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lu Mingfei who patted her shoulder. Lu Mingfei stepped forward, took Eiry's hand and came in front of Uesugi Yue, bowing slightly to him.

"Hello, Master Yue," Lu Mingfei said sincerely, "Don't worry, we are not from the Eight Clans of Sheqi or the Fierce Ghost Clan, and we have no hostile relationship with you. We really just want to come and eat noodles and taste your cooking."

"You even know about the Snake Eight Clans and the Fierce Ghost Clan, so I'm sure you know something about my identity as well." Uesugi Yue held a colander in one hand and a pair of bamboo chopsticks in the other, his arms folded across his chest. He looked at Lu Mingfei with a cold smile on his face, "Today is such a troublesome day. First, we finally got rid of a plague god, and now you little guys with unknown identities have come to visit us... Tell me straight away, what is your purpose in looking for me? Let's be clear."

The strainer and bamboo chopsticks in Uesugi Yue's hands were still dripping with soup, and the soup oil splashed on his cuffs and apron, as if the ramen chef would grab his kitchen utensils and start a fight with Lu Mingfei and the others if they had a disagreement in the next moment.

But no one thought that Uesugi Yue looked funny at this moment, because he was emitting a strong aura that made people feel that strangers should stay away.

Uesugi Yue slowly raised his drooping eyelids and stared at Lu Mingfei. A faint red-gold color flowed in the depths of the old man's weathered pupils, as if dormant lava was slowly flowing inside. The bamboo and wooden sieves and chopsticks seemed to have turned into samurai swords in his hands. No one would doubt that this old man could use these kitchen utensils specially used by ramen chefs to beat or kill people, because this was the true nature of this man who had diligently worked as a ramen chef for more than 60 years.

This sleeping old dragon must have been disturbed too many times in one day, and the old friend named Ange had worn out his patience. These unfamiliar little guys followed closely to bring bad luck to him, but none of these people was Hilbert Jean Ange, so the former underworld supreme master Uesugi Yue had no need to give them face. If these people did not know what was good for them, the half-blood emperor who had been dormant for more than sixty years would not mind letting them see what the emperor's majesty was!

However, to everyone's surprise, when Uesugi Yue was exerting subtle pressure on Lu Mingfei, Eiry, who had been silent all the time, actually grabbed Lu Mingfei's wrist and pulled him behind her.

Eri raised her head and looked at Uesugi Yue with her dark red pupils, and the air around her trembled with invisible waves.

The dark red color in Eri's pupils gradually faded, as if the golden sea was rising, and the red-gold luster spread in her eyes. Eri's seaweed-like long hair fluttered and danced, and the air began to vibrate strangely, as if a wizard was silently reciting ancient testimonies for her in a place invisible to everyone.

The next moment, Eri's body burst out with an aura that was no less powerful than Uesugi Yue's. She blocked all the subtle pressure that Uesugi Yue exerted on Lu Mingfei.

Because she had changed her clothes, she left the shrine maiden costume and the cherry-red long sword on the helicopter. She glanced at the colander and bamboo chopsticks in Uesugi Yue's hand, and seemed to feel that she had no weapons in her hands and her posture was weak, so Eri stepped forward, picked up a rolling pin from the table in front of Uesugi Yue, and clenched the small umbrella in her hand, confronting Uesugi Yue coldly.

Su Enxi and Jiude Mai looked at each other, complaining in their hearts.

Originally, they just wanted to kindly bring Lu Mingfei and Eiry to Uesugi Yue's place to have a bowl of ramen, that's all. No one expected that things would develop in such a strange direction.

If Eri and Uesugi Yue really came to blows, the consequences would be disastrous! This street, no... all of Tokyo would be destroyed!

Chapter 356 Uesugi Yue's Child

Su Enxi and Jude Mai both knew very well that they would never be able to persuade Eri, so they winked at Lu Mingfei frantically.

At this time, Lu Mingfei had no time to pay attention to the reminders of Su Enxi and Jiude Mai, but he was not stupid enough to allow Eri and Uesugi Yue, two super-powerful fighters, to fight on the streets of the city.

Lu Mingfei patted the back of Eiry's hand and pulled the girl slightly to the side behind him... He couldn't let Eiry and Uesugi Yue, a father and daughter who didn't know each other's identities, fight each other because of him, nor could he hide behind Eiry in a crisis and let the girl stand up for him.

Lu Mingfei gently pulled Eiry's arm, but found that Eiry did not move. She stubbornly stood between him and Uesugi Yue, unwilling to retreat.

Lu Mingfei's heart moved, and he instantly understood what Eiry meant, and couldn't help but feel slightly moved.

Because before in the Genji Heavy Industries Building, whether they encountered a group of Deadpools or saw Deadpools attacking the cadres of the Executive Bureau, Eiry never had any intention of taking the initiative to attack those murderous monsters. This is not because Eiry is so cold-blooded or ruthless, but because of the girl's natural character. Coupled with her almost isolated growing environment, Eiry's own emotions are as weak as a child who has not grown up.

But just now, when Uesugi Yue released his pressure on her, Eri sensed the danger and immediately took the initiative to protect her behind her, and until now she has stubbornly refused to give in... For this girl who has only very few and weak emotions, she only wants to take the initiative to protect those she considers close to her.

"Eryi, it's okay. Master Yue won't really do anything to us." Lu Mingfei said softly to Eryi, then walked from Eryi's side to the dining table.

"Master Yue, our original intention was really just to eat ramen. I heard that your cooking is excellent. Of course, if you are willing, I would actually like to chat with you. If you don't want to, I can't force you." Lu Mingfei smiled at Uesugi Yue and paused. "But if you think that we young people are arrogant and ignorant and have offended you, and you insist on giving us a lesson... Of course we won't fight back. We're just afraid that the principal will come to you to argue."

"I can promise that I won't say anything bad about you in front of the principal, but you also know that the principal is notorious for protecting his subordinates, and I am a student that the principal pays close attention to. If he gets angry and turns your ramen stall upside down and even wants to fight you... I can't stop him." There was a hint of malice and cunning in Lu Mingfei's smile.

"You're also a student at the University of Tokyo? A junior fellow student of Mai Jude?" Uesugi Yue glanced at Lu Mingfei, folded his arms over his chest and sneered, "What an arrogant tone! What grade and class are you from? Don't you know that the president of your University of Tokyo and I are old friends? Even if he were standing in front of me, he wouldn't dare say something like overturning my ramen stall and trying to fight me! Your school rented my space for the parade last year. Did you know that your president still owes me a favor?"

Behind this street is the University of Tokyo. Lu Mingfei came here with Jude Mai, a graduate of the University of Tokyo. Uesugi Yue had a preconceived notion that he was a student of the University of Tokyo. So the president Lu Mingfei mentioned was naturally the current president of the University of Tokyo.

Although the University of Tokyo is the first national university in Japan, and the president of the University of Tokyo enjoys a high reputation and status in Japan's education and political circles, Uesugi Yue, the former supreme leader of the underworld, certainly would not be afraid of the president of a mere national university... Let alone the president of the University of Tokyo, even the current chief of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the governor of Tokyo would not dare to act rashly if they knew Uesugi Yue's identity. And this kid even threatened to overturn his ramen stall?

Humph, even if the king comes, he can’t overturn his ramen stall!

"Oh, sorry, I forgot to tell you, Master Yue." Lu Mingfei said apologetically, "I'm not a student at the University of Tokyo. I attend a school called Kassel College. It's not very famous in the United States, and its popularity is far inferior to that of the University of Tokyo... So, my president is not the president of the University of Tokyo. My president is the old man who just drove away from your ramen stall in a black Maserati."

"Hehehe, you're not from the University of Tokyo, yet you dare to be so arrogant?" Uesugi Yue breathed out air through his nose. He didn't react to the implication of Lu Mingfei's words for a moment. "Look how arrogant you are, studying at a fake university in the United States. You must be from a wealthy family, right? Let me tell you, I also studied abroad. I've seen and beaten many dandies like you who act so arrogantly just because your family has a little money. You think the whole world should revolve around you, and I have to make ramen for you if you come to my ramen stall, right? Forget about the guy who drives a Maserati, even if the guy in a Lamborghini comes to my ramen stall, I will... I will..."

Uesugi Yue paused.

"...Maserati...Maserati?!"

Uesugi Yue seemed to have thought of something and was suddenly stunned.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute... You said that old man driving the Maserati was your principal?" Uesugi Yue looked at Lu Mingfei, his pupils gradually widening. "Which school are you from?"

"Kassel College, I just mentioned it." Lu Mingfei sighed slightly. "I know our Kassel College is not very famous, but you're going too far by calling our school a fake university! I will report this to our President Angers... Oh, by the way, what did you say you were going to do with that guy driving the Maserati?"

Uesugi Yue was completely stunned, his expression looked as if he had been struck by lightning.

It’s that old bastard from Ange again…it’s that old bastard from Ange again!

In a short period of time, he had cursed the old man Ange a hundred times in his heart.

This old bastard not only came here to bully me personally, but also sent his students to make fun of me... If it was that old bastard Ange, with his protective personality, Uesugi Yue had no doubt that if he bullied his students, the old bastard would definitely overturn his ramen stall and drag him to the street to show him a few moves.

Maybe at his own funeral, that guy would secretly dig up his own grave and take off the lid of his own urn!

That old bastard is just such a vengeful person! He's definitely capable of it!

"It was that old bastard Ange who told you I was hiding here, right?" Uesugi Yue shouted angrily, his beard almost standing up. "It must have been that old bastard who told you I was hiding here!"

"Damn it, I told that guy everything, but he actually went back on his word! If I believe a word that old bastard says again, I'll no longer be called Uesugi!" Uesugi Yue slammed the dining table loudly, he was so furious.

"Master Yue, you're wrongly blaming our principal. It wasn't the principal who told me about you," Lu Mingfei explained truthfully. "The principal didn't even know I was coming to see you, otherwise he wouldn't have left in such a hurry. He would have at least met with me."

"Huh? You said it wasn't Ange? How is that possible?" Uesugi Yueshen frowned and muttered to himself, "Who else could it be if not that old bastard? That kid from the Inuyama family? Or the ninja from the Fuma family? That's not right. There's no reason for Inuyama He to tell you about me. And Fuma Kotaro shouldn't even know that I'm selling ramen here..."

"It's not the head of the Inuyama family, nor the head of the Fuma family, nor the principal... Master Yue, please stop guessing. I also have my position. We promise not to leak your information to anyone. In short, it's safe for you to stay here and continue selling ramen." Lu Mingfei sat down on the seat in front of the food counter and pulled Eiry to sit down as well.

"Can you give us four bowls of ramen first? Can we have extra large portions? The small cakes and macarons at the amusement park are not filling at all, and we are almost starving!" Lu Mingfei picked up the chopstick holder on the table and distributed bamboo chopsticks to Eri, Su Enxi and Jude Mai.

Uesugi Yue looked deeply at this young man who was very ignorant of etiquette. He took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to throw this guy out. He grabbed a handful of stretched noodles from the food basket, threw them into the boiling pot, and actually started to cook the noodles.

Uesugi Yue had no doubt that this young man was really Ange's student, because bringing up the name of Gilbert Jean Ange might be effective in front of half-bloods from other countries, but lying about being Ange's student in Japan would easily lead to being put in a sack... That old bastard Ange was too hated by the eight families of Sheqi. If those who wanted to teach Ange a lesson but couldn't beat the old swordsman and had to take their anger out on his students were lined up in a line, the line would probably stretch from Shinjuku to Kawasaki.

"Kid, tell me your name." Uesugi Yue used bamboo chopsticks to pick up the long noodles from the soup pot and said to Lu Mingfei, "If you want to eat the noodles I make, you should at least tell me your name."

"Yes, Master Yue," Lu Mingfei said, as if introducing himself to a freshman. "My name is Lu Mingfei, a student at Kassel College, Class of 2009. I'm majoring in Dragon Genealogy in the History Department. I'm a sophomore going on to my junior year. You can verify this basic information with the principal... if he comes to your noodle stall again."

"Lu Mingfei, right?"

Uesugi Yue brought the four bowls of ramen to Lu Mingfei and the other three, his eyes fixed on Lu Mingfei.

"There's no need to chat with me. I have nothing to talk about with you, just like I have nothing to talk about with that old fellow Ange, whether it's about the news of the Eight Snake Families or the news about 'God'." Uesugi Yue said seriously, "After you finish your noodles, get out of here quickly. Don't come near my noodle stall again. Also, tell that old fellow Ange not to bother me if there's no need... Even if you have to, don't bother me. I'm not the official ramen chef of your Kassel Academy. I have nothing to do with the Eight Snake Families anymore, and I don't want to have anything to do with you people from Kassel Academy!"

What Uesugi Yue said was indeed from the heart. Even if the "God" was about to awaken, destroying the Eight Snake Families or destroying the entire Japan had nothing to do with him.

There was no one in this world that he particularly cared about. Among the eight Sheqi families today, there were only a few old people left who were from the same era as him. His relationship with the few old people who remained was not very good. At best, they could only be considered acquaintances, and they had once been in the relationship of the head of the family and a retainer, and that was all.

In such a vast country like Japan, Uesugi Yue couldn't find anyone he could call an "old friend" except Ange, who was both his enemy and his friend. Even if this country, to which he had no nostalgia and no sense of belonging, was destroyed, it probably wouldn't arouse any sadness in Uesugi Yue.

Lu Mingfei did not respond to Uesugi Yue's words immediately, because he took the soup bowl as soon as Uesugi Yue brought the ramen and started to devour it. The sound of the noodles and soup slurping was so fragrant... This is a traditional Japanese etiquette. When you feel that the taste of the food is to your liking, the louder the sound you make when chewing the food, the higher your recognition of the chef, and the greater the other party's satisfaction.

Lu Mingfei expressed his deep respect for the ramen made by Uesugi Yue. After quickly finishing the noodles and the soup, he placed the soup bowl and bamboo chopsticks on the table and said to Uesugi Yue with satisfaction, "It tastes great, the broth is very rich, and Chef Yue's cooking skills are truly amazing. Thank you for the treat. I'm done and very satisfied."

"Consider this meal my treat. Once you're full, leave early." Uesugi Yue said earnestly, "Seriously, don't come to my noodle stand again. Although you may not mean any harm, our identities are very sensitive. You can't guarantee that no one will follow you here."

"I'm already this old, and I don't have many years left to live. My only wish now is to spend my old age in peace, and then be buried in the soil under the old locust tree in the Krutten Shrine as a diligent ramen chef and church pastor." Uesugi Yue said softly.

The street lights, dimmed by the heavy rain, cast a shadow from the side of the awning, illuminating Uesugi Yue's weathered old face at the junction of light and shadow. The furrows on his face now looked dark and deep, as if hiding a nameless grave.

"That's such a pity. So, Master Yue, your wish for the rest of your life is to die peacefully and undisturbed?" Lu Mingfei also sighed. "I originally wanted to talk to you about your children. I think if you knew you had children, you might want to spend the rest of your life with them..."

As Lu Mingfei was talking, he had already cleared the dishes and was ready to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Uesugi Yue slammed the chopping board and called out to Lu Mingfei, his voice rising at least an octave. "What did you say?! Child?! Whose child?!"

"Your child... the child of the previous Shadow Emperor of the Sheqi Eight Clan, Uesugi Yue." Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked at Uesugi Yue's wide-open eyes, speaking word by word.

"My child...my child? You mean...I have a child?"

Uesugi Yue was completely stunned, his mind went blank, and the colander in his hand fell into the soup pot, splashing boiling water.

Chapter 357: The Confrontation between Minamoto no Chisei and Tachibana Masamune

Genji Heavy Industries, the dark room at the bottom of the building.

Fifteen minutes passed, and the room was still in a mess. The pungent smell of blood in the air was so strong that it could not be dispelled. The huge glass curtain wall shattered into pieces of various sizes on the floor. The black and twisted remains of the body were piled up in the corner, and the stagnant water that had not been drained was showing a hideous scarlet.

At the end of the room stood a man, his back straight. He had been standing in this position for fifteen minutes, motionless.

"Boss, Mr. Masamune is here, but..." Crow quickly came to the door of the dark room, knocked on the metal wall, and raised his voice to report to the man in the deepest part of the room.

But before Crow could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man.

"That's enough. Let's talk about anything after I finish talking to Mr. Masamune." Gen Chisheng said calmly in the dark room, "Please invite Mr. Masamune in so I can talk to him alone. It's safe here. I don't need your personal protection. Please stay away from this room."

Crow hesitated for a moment. He had a good brain and knew that Yuan Zhisheng didn't want them to hear the conversation between the former and current patriarchs.

The family had just been attacked by Deadpool, and the person who raised Deadpool was most likely Mr. Masamune, who was respected by all the Snake families. The content of the conversation between Minamoto no Chisei and Tachibana Masamune must be crucial, and it may directly determine the future destiny of the family. This is what Minamoto no Chisei, as the head of the family, must face... But Minamoto no Chisei is not in good condition at the moment. Fifteen minutes ago, he had to rely on Sakura to hold his shoulders to stand, which made Crow a little worried.

Originally, Crow wanted to tell Minamoto no Chisei that Mr. Masamune had also encountered some problems, but after hearing Minamoto no Chisei's cold but unquestionable tone, Crow put away his contempt and bowed to Minamoto no Chisei's back, replying respectfully, "Yes, Yasha, Sakura, and I will be on guard at a farther distance. Please call us immediately if you need us."

After Yaksha left, an old man with a cane in his hand and bandages on his body and face came to the door of the dark room. The old man looked with his right eye exposed from the bandage. The crimson candlelight was dancing one after another in the darkness. Mottled light and shadow flickered on the dilapidated walls. Two long-burning candles were placed in the dark room, forming a passage, just like the ancient sacred road illuminated by solemn Buddha lamps in ancient myths.

At the end of the candlelight passage was a man wearing a black haori. His clothes were a sukehaori with vertical black stripes, painted with eight patterns: bamboo and sparrows, sixteen-petal chrysanthemums, gentian, red demon, spider, horse head, phoenix and yaksha... In fact, no gang in the entire Japanese underworld would design such a complicated pattern on their clothes as the gang emblem. There is usually only one emblem that can represent a force, which symbolizes a certain belief. Only bad boys who dropped out of junior high school would tattoo all the cool and handsome patterns they can think of on themselves. If a gang really did this, it would most likely be laughed at by members of other gangs.

But there is only one person in the entire Japanese underworld who can wear a haori with the family crest of these eight elements. Not only is no one dared to laugh at him, but he is also admired by everyone... and that is the patriarch of the Snake Eight Families.

"old……"

Yuan Zhisheng knew that the old man had come to the door behind him, and he subconsciously wanted to call him as he did when they were alone before, but when his eyes swept over the corpses of Deadpool all over the ground, Yuan Zhisheng swallowed the next word that was about to come out of his mouth.

"Mr. Masamune, I wonder if you should explain...the disaster that happened today in Genji Heavy Industries." There was no emotion or warmth in Minamoto no Chisei's voice.

"Zhisheng..." The old man at the door spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Mr. Masamune, I'm sorry. I'm not asking you for an explanation for myself, but for the brothers and sisters who died in my family." Minamoto Chisei turned his back to the old man and interrupted him coldly, "There are no fathers and sons here, only the head of the family and his retainers."

"Is that so... I understand." Tachibana Masamune at the door nodded slightly in silence. "Headmaster, I will tell you everything you want to know, but let me think about where to start."

"Let's start with this room and the things kept in this room." Yuan Zhisheng turned around at the end of the room.

Minamoto no Chisei was seen wearing a black haori with a long robe lining that symbolized Amaterasu. The dim light of the candlelight illuminated the pattern on the lining, as if it had ignited the Amaterasu holding the sun on the lining, and also ignited Minamoto no Chisei's cold and beautiful face.

This young man who succeeded the patriarch of the eight Sheqi families did have an unparalleled aura. Just standing there gave people a feeling that no one could match him, and made people feel that he was superior to them... but this aura of being so high in the sky collapsed in just a few seconds.

"What's going on?" Yuan Zhisheng was stunned when he saw the old man's appearance at the moment.

At the door, Tachibana Masamune had half of his head wrapped in white gauze, and the bright red blood seeping from his eye sockets was extremely eye-catching. One of his arms was fixed to his chest with a steel plate and a sling around the back of his neck, and it looked like it was at least broken. In his other hand, Tachibana Masamune was leaning on a cherry wood crutch, and his body was staggering, and it seemed that he had difficulty standing upright.

In Gen Chisheng's impression, Tachibana Masamune's back was always as straight and upright as an ancient sword. He had never seen this man look so disheveled and old... It seemed that he was not far from his twilight years.

Yuan Zhisheng unconsciously took a few steps towards the old man at the door and asked with a frown, "Are your eyes injured?"

"Yes." Tachibana Masamune said softly, "If nothing unexpected happens, my left eye will probably be blind forever."

"Your left eye is blind?" Yuan Zhisheng's face changed slightly. "Did you get injured by Deadpool's attack?"

"No, it wasn't Deadpool, it was Lu Mingfei. My eye was cut by Lu Mingfei." Tachibana Masamune sighed slowly. "We've been searching Japan for the three people from Kassel Academy these past few days, but tonight they disguised themselves as researchers from the Ganliu Research Institute and lurked right next to us. I don't know how they got into the Genji Heavy Industries Building, nor do I know where the other two are, but my left eye was indeed blinded by Lu Mingfei's sword."

"Lu Mingfei?" Yuan Zhisheng suddenly recalled the three words Lu Mingfei had left him, which Chu Zihang had passed on to him. Something in his heart moved, but he remained calm on the surface. "What exactly is going on?"

"Three hours ago, when we were going downstairs from the Awakening Temple, before we separated, we met a guy named Yamamoto Maruichiro in the elevator. He was wearing the uniform of the Ganryu Research Institute. Do you remember?" said Masamune Tachibana.

Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

"That person was actually Lu Mingfei," Tachibana Masamune said in a deep voice. "After we separated, I, Sakurai Clan Master, Inuyama Clan Master, and Lu Mingfei, disguised as Yamamoto Maruichiro, arrived at the torture chamber floor. I saw through Lu Mingfei's fake identity. Just as Inuyama Clan Master was confronting Lu Mingfei, a Deadpool suddenly intruded into our floor, interrupting the confrontation between Lu Mingfei and Inuyama-kun."

"After the Inuyama and Sakurai families worked together to take out the Deadpool, Lu Mingfei used the Deadpool's body to hide his whereabouts and suddenly attacked us when our guard was down." Tachibana Masamune recalled the flash of sword light that had magnified infinitely in his vision, and his left eye began to ache slightly. "That sneak attack was so fierce and unpredictable. It's hard to imagine such a young child possessing such a lion-like aura. Or maybe it's because I'm old. In my haste, I only managed to save my own skin and couldn't completely block his killing move."

"In the end, Lu Mingfei blinded my left eye and kicked me down the elevator shaft. At the bottom of the shaft were hordes of Deadpools. In the critical moment, Master Sakurai rescued me." Tachibana Masamune sighed, "Lu Mingfei fled along the elevator shaft to higher floors. Master Inuyama chased him, but was unable to stop him."

"You're saying that Lu Mingfei actually has the strength to fight against the Inuyama clan leader?" Yuan Zhisheng was slightly surprised. "He even escaped from the Inuyama clan leader's pursuit? Did you see his Word Spirit? Could it be that his Word Spirit is also speed-type?"

"This is what makes him so terrifying," Tachibana Masamune said darkly. "Lu Mingfei didn't use any of the power of the Word Spirit. When he fought Inuyama-kun, he only used pure kendo techniques to compete with Inuyama-kun."

"What!" Gen Chisheng was even more surprised. "Pure kendo? He can actually compete with the head of the Inuyama family in kendo?!"

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but be surprised, because Inuyama He was the strongest swordsman of the Snake Eight Clan, and the old man's attainments in kendo were obvious to all. Everyone in the Snake Eight Clan knew that the head of the Inuyama family was a well-known sword fanatic. He immersed himself in kendo all his life, drawing his sword and swinging it thousands of times every day, and this continued for decades, his target was the strongest half-blood in the world - the man named Ange.

Back then, Ange relied on his mysterious "Word Spirit Time Zero" and his "Niten Ichiryu" sword moves to suppress the entire Sheqi Eight Families. Even the powerful head of the family was defeated by Ange. Afterwards, the head of the Inuyama family, who was supported by Ange, rose strongly among the Sheqi Eight Families. Although many people in the family privately discussed that Inuyama He had defected to Ange and became a lackey of foreigners, some people believed that the head of the Inuyama family, who was obsessed with kendo, would be the hope to overthrow Ange's tyrannical rule and restore the reputation of the Sheqi Eight Families.