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

Looking at Uesugi Yue who was approaching with his hair standing on end in anger, the blond young man and the black-haired young man looked at each other, and in tacit understanding, they left the ramen stall and ran away.

"Don't let me see you two little brats again! Otherwise I'll make sure you know how powerful the ramen chef is!" Uesugi Yue yelled at the backs of the two young men, like a grumpy old man who was angered by the ignorant kids next door.

Uesugi Yue threw the rolling pin and strainer on the table, smiled, shook his head slightly, and said to himself: "Two little bastards, they run pretty fast!"

He was actually not that angry. After learning that he had three children and having a heart-to-heart talk with his eldest son, Uesugi Yue felt that the world he once despised had become much more pleasing to the eye. Even the little bastards who came to his ramen stall to make trouble didn't seem so hateful anymore.

Finally, Uesugi Yue turned off the lights of the ramen stall and lowered the curtain. He was not going to open the business or purchase ingredients today. He unloaded all the burdens, and the fatigue accumulated over more than 60 years came like a flood. Uesugi Yue had not had a good night's sleep for more than 60 years. Today he could finally get a good night's sleep... Today's dream might be beautiful and peaceful.

In an unnoticed corner of the back street, a handsome boy in a white shirt was standing quietly in the distance with a large black umbrella. No one noticed when he stood there, but at least he witnessed the whole process of the blond and black-haired young men coming to the ramen stall, arguing with the ramen chef, and leaving.

It was already dawn, and the rainstorm that had raged all night had finally stopped. The handsome boy looked at the brightening sky, finally put away his black umbrella and started walking. His steps were light and slow, causing only slight ripples in the puddles on the ground. He walked towards the direction where the two young men had left.

When the boy passed by the ramen stall with the lights off, the wind caused a corner of the stall's curtain to open. A heavy breathing sounded from the stall, and the old man had fallen asleep on the rattan chair.

……

Today might be the end of Takama-ga-hara. The store is facing a crisis even greater than lack of money... This thought flashed through the mind of Humpback Whale, the store manager, and he was extremely anxious.

"I think your store doesn't want to operate anymore. I think your store doesn't want to operate anymore!" The fat woman with big arms and a big waist roared, like a talking bucket monster.

"You must not know how rich I am! You must not know how powerful my husband is! How dare you do this to me!" The skinny and withered woman screamed, like a skeleton turned into a spirit.

Chapter 388 Return to Takama-ga-hara

If you didn't tell me, of course I wouldn't know what your husband does. I run a gigolo parlor, not a detective agency... The humpback whale secretly complained in his heart, but put on a humble smile on his face, kept bowing and apologizing.

All the hostesses in Takama-ga-hara stood half a step behind Humpback Whale and followed the store manager in bowing and apologizing. Even though Humpback Whale was apparently the most powerful person in the whole Takama-ga-hara and had the majesty of an emperor among all the hostesses, his majesty and power were useless in front of these distinguished guests. In the eyes of some unreasonable guests, Humpback Whale, the boss of Takama-ga-hara, was just an old host who had lost his youth and looks. Since he was a host, they could naturally humiliate him at will by throwing money in his face.

In fact, it is very common for customers to cause trouble in the store. Some customers have a low alcohol tolerance and poor drinking habits. When they are drunk, they may strip themselves down to their underwear, and then find a tall gigolo to use as a pillar and perform a pole dance in front of the customers. Other customers will take advantage of the alcohol to pretend to be drunk, shouting and acting crazy, taking the opportunity to secretly touch the gigolos, touching their chest muscles and pinching their buttocks, etc. The strength and precision are obviously not something a drunk person can have.

However, Humpback Whale and a group of gigolos often turn a blind eye to such troublemakers and let them go, because the store has not suffered any substantial losses, so Takama-ga-hara has always had a good reputation... But it is unheard of that customers are so angry that they threaten to close Takama-ga-hara.

"Dear beauties, have our naive boys offended you in some way?" Humpback Whale touched his bald head and bowed again to the fat woman and the skinny monkey, his tone sincere. "We must discuss the problem first before we can solve it. Anyway, no matter what my boys have done to offend you, I will apologize to you on their behalf, and Takama-ga-hara will make compensation that will satisfy you!"

Until now, Humpback Whale was still confused because he had no idea why these women were angry. Takama-ga-hara's business was good last night, and all this was thanks to the new gigolo trio Basara King, Ukyo and Sakura who had just arrived in Takama-ga-hara. The customer retention rate was getting higher every night, and the three of them made great contributions. Humpback Whale felt that these boys had matured and it was no problem for them to be able to stand on their own, so he went to bed early.

However, at half past six in the morning, the howling sound of slaughtering pigs woke Humpback Whale from his bed. He ran out in his sea-blue whale pajamas and saw all the gigolos in the store standing in the middle of the dance floor. Humpback Whale pushed the gigolos away and asked what the sound was just now. Was it the Metropolitan Police Department that sounded the air raid alarm, or someone secretly brought a litter of wild boars into the store.

But when Humpback Whale walked to the center of the dance floor and saw the crowd standing in front of him, he suddenly became speechless.

In the center of the stage are women, all women, women wearing gold and silver... Leading the way are a fat woman, a skinny guy, and a well-proportioned woman wearing a professional suit, a real beauty.

It’s not that the other women are not important, but in the eyes of Humpback Whale, these three women are the most imposing, and Humpback Whale is most impressed by them... because the fat woman and the skinny monkey howled the loudest in the booth in Takama-ga-hara last night, and the beauty in the suit spent the most money. Of course, the fat woman and the skinny monkey were definitely not stingy with their expenses. The three of them are truly powerful sponsors who have both hard work and financial resources.

"As the store manager, don't you even know what your gigolos have done? How can you be a store manager?" The fat woman angrily scolded Humpback Whale, the flesh on her face trembling like waves. "Apologize? If apologies were useful, what would the police do? Compensation? Do I need that kind of compensation from you? Are you humiliating me?"

The fat woman snatched the handbag her best friend was carrying behind her. She roughly unzipped the LV handbag and pulled out cash, checkbook, and credit cards. She stacked them together and slapped the humpback whale's bald head and cheeks hard, saying, "Huh? Are you humiliating me? Do you think I need your compensation?"

"Is your apology worth anything? Your apology doesn't work!" The skinny woman pinched the humpback whale's arm and yelled with a sarcastic look on her face, "Let Basara King come and apologize to me in person! Sakura and Ukyo should accompany him, let them kneel at my feet and repent! If they don't apologize to me sincerely from the bottom of their hearts, you Takama-ga-hara will be closed down!"

The skinny woman's black manicure was as sharp as a knife, pinching the humpback whale's diamond-like arm until it was red and purple. But her words and tone were sharper than her nails. She said some very excessive words, but the humpback whale could only endure it. Although these women were unreasonable, they had such strong financial resources. With their background, they could easily make Takama-ga-hara close down completely, but at the same time, they could make it shut down and seriously damage its vitality.

Humpback Whale could endure the physical pain, but the inner torment was too much for this tough man to bear. It was not only because the women's harsh words hurt his heart, but mainly because Basara King and the other two were not in the store now. Humpback Whale didn't even know what the three guys had done to these women. These women looked like they were taking advantage of their power to make trouble. He had no idea what the whole thing was and had no idea how to apologize!

"We all woke up in your Kagetsu Suite on the second floor of Takamagahara at six in the morning." The beautiful woman in a business suit suddenly pulled out a small hardcover notebook from somewhere, looked at the information written on it, and said, "I was last conscious before midnight last night, which means we probably slept in the suite for six hours. Sakura, Basara King, and Ukyo were entertaining us before we fell asleep, but after we woke up, they were nowhere to be found."

The humpback whale suddenly realized.

This is equivalent to the three bad boys getting these women drunk, leaving them in the private room and going out to fool around alone, and they haven't come back yet.

This violates the iron rule of the gigolo world!

Abandoning customers is a taboo for gigolos. What are customers? Customers are angels, gods, and the breadwinners' parents! Would you get your parents drunk and then abandon them to go out and fool around alone?

If the news of what those three bad boys did were to get out, it would be like destroying the reputation of Takama-ga-hara!

The humpback whale was groaning in his heart. He wanted to clean up the mess right now. He wanted to make up his mind and promise to throw those three bad boys to the angry guests in front of him. But the identities of the three people including Basara King were too special. They were not ordinary gigolos, but the treasures of the real bosses of Takama-ga-hara. The humpback whale did not have the power to deal with the bosses' treasures. His position was caught between the bosses and the guests. The humpback whale felt that his brain was about to be crushed!

"He's not drunk, he's knocked out!" The fat woman suddenly high-fived, and her best friend behind her shook two unfinished bottles of champagne.

"How could I possibly get drunk on just two bottles of champagne? I can drink a lot. In other male escort parlors, I can easily get seven or eight men drunk. How come I got drunk after two bottles of champagne in your Takama-ga-hara? Is the champagne in your Takama-ga-hara different from that in other male escort parlors? Do you think if I sent these two bottles of champagne to the Metropolitan Police Department for testing, would they detect any drugs?"

The humpback whale's face turned pale. He didn't know whether those naughty kids had really drugged him, but if they were really so ignorant and bold, then everything would be ruined... They were completely passive. The key evidence was in the hands of others. Even if they were sued for infringement, they would have no way to defend themselves.

"Could it just be drugging? How could it be that simple? What's the purpose of drugging us to make us unconscious? Of course, they can do whatever they want after we're unconscious!" The thin woman showed her trump card.

"Look at our messy clothes. Let me tell you, many of us sisters have woken up to find our underwear missing, with marks of being squeezed on our bodies. Look at my clothes, they're torn. It must have been Basara King who tore them." The thin woman tugged at her thin shirt with feigned reserve. "We are all ladies from respectable families. They took advantage of us and ruined our innocence. Don't we deserve a sincere apology from them in person? I still say, make Basara King and the other three prostrate themselves at my feet and apologize, or this matter will not end!"

Humpback Whale was completely pale. Although he believed that Basara King and the other two would never do such a despicable thing as violating the women in front of them, the Metropolitan Police Department would never stand on the side of the host club where they had no evidence. These women obviously wanted to use this as a handle to threaten Basara King and the other three beautiful boys to submit to them. But even if he guessed the truth, Humpback Whale was still helpless!

As the most representative service industry boss, Humpback Whale would never go against the wishes of his customers under any circumstances, but he also didn't want to see those promising young people being charged with drugging and assault. This was obviously not something that could be settled with money. Humpback Whale was already thinking in his mind whether he would hold the fat woman's feet and beg for mercy when he knelt down or hug the thin woman's waist and sob.

"I remember the guest in business attire just now saying that you all woke up at six o'clock, but why did you all show up here at six-thirty?" Fujiwara Kansuke suddenly stepped forward and blocked the way in front of Humpback Whale. "It shouldn't have taken you more than half an hour to get from Hanagetsu to the dance floor."

The fat woman and the skinny monkey were stunned by Fujiwara Kansuke's question. They looked at each other and quickly found a tacit understanding.

"Because when we woke up, we were all exposed. Don't you know what your gigolos did?"

"Yeah, doesn't it take time to organize clothes? Doesn't it take time to calm down?"

"If, as you said, you spent half an hour tidying up your clothes and calming down, then why were your emotions still fluctuating so much when we arrived at the dance floor, and your clothes are still messy?" asked Fujiwara Kansuke.

The fat woman and the skinny man were suddenly speechless, and the expressions on their faces changed for a while.

"We are talking to your manager. When is it your turn as a fat pig to interrupt?" The fat woman yelled in a stern voice, and the women in the dance floor followed suit.

Fujiwara Kansuke must have felt bad being humiliated like this, but he still stood in front of the store manager firmly. The store manager was the pillar of Takama-ga-hara. If the pillar broke, Takama-ga-hara would be in real danger!

"It's simple. For the past half hour, they've been plotting how to completely subdue Sakura and the other two, and messing up their clothes." The beautiful woman in the dress suddenly spoke up, looking at the records in her notebook. "Eight minutes were spent on getting the confession, fifteen minutes on messing up the clothes and creating pinch marks on the bodies, and another five minutes on hiding their underwear in the suite's pillowcases and under the sofa."

"Miyazawa! You!" The fat woman and the skinny man stared at the beautiful woman in the suit in disbelief, with expressions of betrayal on their faces.

"Excuse me... who are you?" The humpback whale asked the beautiful woman in the dress stutteringly, as if he had seen a savior.

"My name is Miyazawa Aoi, and I'm a lawyer." The beautiful woman in the suit put away her notebook.

"Miyazawa, why did you betray us!" the fat woman and the skinny monkey asked unwillingly.

"I didn't agree with your plan from the beginning. I'm a lawyer, and lawyers stand on the side of justice." Miyazawa Aoi smiled meaningfully, "And Sakura is on the side of justice!"

Miyazawa turned his head and stared at the humpback whale, revealing his true intention: "I can serve as a witness for Sakura and provide free defense, as long as Sakura belongs to me and only me from now on!"

"That's too much, Miyazawa! You actually want to keep it all for yourself!"

"Why don't you testify for us, Miyazawa? We can give Sakura to you and everyone will be happy!"

Humpback Whale was completely desperate, not because of the precarious future of Takama-ga-hara, but because of those poor boys... No matter whether it was the unreasonable customer or the righteous lawyer, everyone's goal was to conquer the boys. As the store manager, he could no longer protect those poor boys!

There was a loud bang, and everyone looked towards the direction of the Takama-ga-hara gate. The morning sun shone in from there, and two figures stood in the sun, holding onto the door panel, panting and cursing.

"You're absolutely right. That ramen chef is crazy! He's absolutely crazy! He asked some ridiculous questions, and we didn't provoke him, yet he actually chased us with a rolling pin and a colander!"

“It’s quite scary.”

Caesar and Chu Zihang walked towards the dance floor.

"Hey, what's going on? Hasn't the party ended this morning? Everyone is so excited?" Caesar waved his hand and whistled.

The door was some distance away from the dance floor, and Caesar couldn't see the expressions on everyone's faces. He just felt that everyone was gathered together and seemed very happy.

Chu Zihang squinted his eyes. He vaguely saw several familiar figures standing in the middle of the dance floor. He poked Caesar in the back.

"Holy shit!" Caesar saw the fat woman and the skinny monkey clearly, "I actually forgot about this fat pig and the skeleton!"

Chapter 389: Kazama Ruri's Visit

After a night of running around and escaping death, Caesar forgot about knocking the women out, because his mind was full of thoughts about the neurotic ramen master. The first time Caesar saw the fat woman and the skinny monkey, the words "fat pig" and "skeleton" came out of his mouth.

The humpback whale's face changed drastically, and he almost knelt down on the spot. Although these guests were unreasonable and their methods were a bit despicable... they had knocked the other party unconscious, and as soon as they met, they called each other fat pigs and skeletons. This was really too much.

Seeing that the fat woman and the skinny monkey were about to react, Chu Zihang immediately stepped past Caesar and stood in front of them, saying seriously, "You were too tired last night. We gave you sleeping pills."

Chu Zihang spoke a paragraph haltingly. His Japanese was very poor, even slightly worse than Caesar's. It was not that Chu Zihang had no talent for languages. In fact, it was Humpback Whale who suggested that Chu Zihang did not need to work too hard on Japanese. Chu Zihang's personality in Takama-ga-hara was cold, and his poor and fragmented Japanese could highlight Chu Zihang's image as a cool guy who disdained to pay attention to others.

"Really? So it's sleeping pills?" The fat woman looked at Chu Zihang's serious expression and tone, and couldn't help but be moved. "I didn't expect that under your cold appearance, Youjing, you have such a warm heart. Youjing, you are really a perfect man. You really do care about me, right?"

The skinny guy on the side reached out and pinched the fat woman's fat waist, reminding his comrades to stay awake, as she was not so easy to fool.

"You said you put sleeping pills in the wine?" The thin woman sneered disdainfully. He sounded even more like a monkey when he asked the sharp question. "Do you think I will believe your nonsense? You knocked out beautiful women like us just to let us sleep well? You didn't touch us? Otherwise, let's hear whether the police officers in the Metropolitan Police Department will believe you?"

"We were very busy last night and really didn't have time to touch you," Caesar said sincerely with the demeanor of a nobleman. "Even if we had time, we wouldn't have touched you. You might wake up disheveled or in a strange position, because your sleeping posture was not very elegant last night. I swear, we never took off your clothes."

"Who do you think you are? Is your oath worth anything? Do you think the judge will pity you if you swear in court?" The fat woman was irritated by Caesar's bluntness and her arrogance increased again. "Don't be naive. People like you probably don't even have a legal identity in Japan, right? Who do you think would believe the words of a few illegal immigrants? And my family not only has a say in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, but we also have connections with the Japanese underworld! Even if I can't convict you of assault, I can easily find some gangsters to teach you illegal immigrants a lesson!"

"Oh?" Caesar smiled politely. "It sounds like your family has some connections to the Japanese underworld?"

"Listen up, don't be scared!" The fat woman cleared her throat and winked at her best friend behind her. "My dad is a VIP guest at a family-owned enterprise of a major underworld family!"

"Did you hear that? It's the Yakuza!" The fat woman's best friend behind her received the signal and chimed in, "You probably don't know how terrifying our Japanese Yakuza are! Even if they break your legs, the police won't care whether you live or die!"

"Break my legs? That sounds pretty scary." Caesar nodded solemnly, then asked seriously, "Excuse me, which mafia family is your father a guest of? The Miyamotos? The Sakurai? The Ryomas? It can't be the Inuyamas, right?"

"Why can't it be the Inuyama family? What's wrong with the Inuyama family?" The fat woman was stunned, then suddenly realized, "Why are you asking these questions?"

"Oh, it really is the Inuyama family? No wonder. I heard that as long as you get a gold membership card for the Tamamonomae Club, you can become a guest of honor at the Inuyama family." Caesar shrugged and shook his head at the fat woman. "Your father's relationship is still not strong enough. To be honest, I actually have a good relationship with the patriarch of your Japanese underworld family. We just beat him up, but we saved his life. He kept bowing to me to thank me."

Caesar's tone and expression were quite natural, without any of the boasting and showing off in the fat woman's tone just now, as if the patriarch of the underworld family had really been his henchman.

After being stunned for a few seconds, the fat woman's emotions completely exploded, her voice like thunder: "Assholes! Do you know what you are talking about! I think you are tired of living! Do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is? Who do you think you are talking to!"

"You beat up the patriarch of a mafia family? Why don't you say you're a refugee from a big European family who ended up here?" The thin woman taunted mercilessly. "Face the reality. You're just a gigolo! Do you understand what a gigolo is? I spend money and I can play with you as I please. If I tell you to bark, you have to bark! If I tell you to kneel down and kiss the top of my shoe, you have to do it! Otherwise, you won't be able to survive here! Obedient dogs get food, disobedient dogs can only be beaten. Don't you understand this truth? You're just a little handsome, what's so arrogant about you?"

All the cowherds lowered their heads because the humpback whale in their lead lowered its head. They lowered their heads not because they were submitting to the women's tyranny, but because their anger was about to be hidden. Some of them had pale faces, and some had faces like a volcano about to erupt.

Fujiwara Kansuke lowered his head and trembled, his flesh shaking like huge waves, because of extreme anger. If Fujiwara Kansuke was still the quasi-sumo wrestler, he would rush forward without hesitation, take a few throws, and teach these ungrateful women in front of him a painful lesson, so that they could know the majesty of a quasi-sumo wrestler... But he was a gigolo now, and a gigolo had to abide by the rules of a gigolo. In front of guests, a gigolo was not allowed to be dignified. The meaning of a gigolo's existence was to put aside all dignity and serve the guests only.

"That's right! I paid for your time because I think highly of you. Otherwise, who the hell do you think you are?" The fat woman also shouted loudly, "I am willing to talk to you nicely now because I am still interested in you. You can still please me. While I am still willing to give you my love, hurry up and apologize to me! Get down at my feet and tell me that you will be loyal from now on, or I will make all of Takama-ga-hara... all of you..."

The fat woman's words were stuck in her throat, and she subconsciously wanted to swallow, but she didn't dare, because a sharp blade was pressed against her skin and across her throat. If her larynx rolled, the blade might cut her delicate skin.

The owner of the long sword has a bony hand with blue veins on the back of the hand like snakes. The fat woman once thought that this hand holding the sword was so sexy, with the coldness of a warrior. But when this hand holding the sword was placed across her neck, the warrior-like murderous aura instantly enveloped her... She was almost scared to death!

"How dare you use a weapon? We live in a society ruled by law, don't you understand?..."

The thin woman who wanted to stand up for the fat woman was instantly speechless because another knife was placed in front of her. The blades on the wide hunting knife were like the teeth of a shark. If it was swung, it could break her bones with just one blow... The skinny woman's forehead was instantly covered with fine cold sweat.

Chu Zihang held Murasame and Dick Tuduo expressionlessly, his expression as cold as an executioner at the autumn execution ground.

"Unless it's absolutely necessary, I wouldn't do something as rude as putting a knife to a girl's neck." Caesar raised his hands and pointed at Chu Zihang, "But this guy doesn't care. He has no taboos, so this matter can only be left to my brother."

Caesar's patience was worn out by these ignorant and stupid women. He was exhausted after the fierce battle. He wanted to eat a bowl of ramen but was chased away by the hateful psychopathic ramen chef. He had been fuming with nameless anger for a long time, but out of aristocratic instinct, he did not use force against these women. But it happened that the person next to him was the famous killer of Kassel Academy, and killers did not need to observe any gentlemanly etiquette.

It’s over, it’s really over… The humpback whale’s face turned pale and he was completely dumbfounded.

He could feel the cold aura emanating from Chu Zihang. This was definitely not the aura of an ordinary gigolo. When this young man pointed the knife at someone, he was like a cold-faced and ruthless ace killer. He had no reason to think that what Basara King had just said might be true. Although it was outrageous, these young people might really have some connection with the underworld family. After all, the two mysterious female bosses did not look like girls from ordinary families, and the boys they doted on definitely had extraordinary origins.

But Ukyo's current behavior is equivalent to pushing the entire Takama-ga-hara into the abyss! Regardless of whether he is truly daring enough to kill someone here, or just wants to scare those women, Takama-ga-hara's reputation accumulated over more than 20 years will be destroyed today!

"Excuse me, is this Takama-ga-hara, right?" There was a gentle knock on the door of Takama-ga-hara, accompanied by a voice as gentle as a spring breeze.

Everyone turned their heads to look towards the door. A thin figure was standing in the backlight. His white shirt exuded a clean and beautiful aura. His black hair looked like transparent glass filaments in the sunlight. A large black umbrella was folded up and slung over his arm. In his arms was a bouquet of lavender and white daisies, and the small petals swayed gracefully in the sunlight.

"I'm sorry, there's something wrong with Takama-ga-hara today, so it's not convenient to receive guests now." Humpback Whale apologized to the man at the door. Because of the backlight, he couldn't see the man's face at all.

"No, I'm here to see Sakura-senpai." The man said in a clear voice, "Sakura-senpai and I agreed to meet here."

The man slowly walked towards the dance floor, and everyone could see his appearance clearly. He was an extremely handsome boy. If it weren't for his recognizable dress and voice, some people would have thought he was a girl with short, messy hair.

The boy came to the dance floor and handed three business cards to Humpback Whale, Caesar, and Chu Zihang respectively. He bowed deeply and introduced them softly: "I believe you three are Humpback Whale Senior, Basara Senior, and Ukyo Senior. My name is Fengjian Liuli. I'm here to visit you. I'm sorry to bother you."

Caesar and Chu Zihang looked at each other and raised their eyebrows at the same time. Because Chu Zihang was still holding a knife to threaten those ungrateful women, Caesar helped him collect business cards.

Fengjian Liuli... Anyone who is in the gigolo circle, no matter if they are regulars in nightclubs or gigolos, should have heard of the name "Fengjian Liuli". This young man has left too many legends and monuments in the gigolo and geisha circles. When gigolos mention Fengjian Liuli, it is like the 19th century military strategists talking about military geniuses and they cannot avoid the wilderness lion Napoleon. Even the most arrogant gigolo has to pay homage to the emperor of the gigolo world.

The humpback whale took the business card blankly, raised the pure white paper above his head with trembling hands, and looked at it under the headlamp and sunlight.

Caesar and Chu Zihang also saw the contents of the business card. The four characters "Fengjian Liuli" were written on it in standard regular script with beautiful handwriting. Next to it was a simple and elegant ink-colored chrysanthemum. Apart from that, there was nothing else. It was just a piece of white hard cardboard that couldn't be more ordinary.

There might not be anything special about the business card itself, but what surprised Caesar and Chu Zihang was the attitude of the gigolos. All the gigolos in Takama-ga-hara bowed deeply to the business card that Humpback Whale held above his head, as if it was the emperor's edict.

"Master Kazama! Master Kazama has come to visit us personally!" Humpback Whale was so excited that he felt like he had experienced a second spring in his life. He held up his business card and bowed deeply to Kazama Liuli. "Thank God! Master Kazama's presence has brought honor to our humble home today!"

"Thank you for your kindness, Senior Whale. I have often heard of your great name in Osaka. Today I finally have the honor of meeting you. I am very happy." Kazama Ruri and Humpback Whale bowed to each other.

"Is this guy Fengjian Liuli?" Caesar asked Chu Zihang in a low voice.

"It should be that Fengjian Liuli." Chu Zihang nodded.

Just at this moment, Fengjian Liuli straightened up and slowly walked towards Caesar and Chu Zihang. He stretched out his white hands to them. Caesar and Chu Zihang were both confused, wondering what this Cowherd Emperor wanted to do when they met him for the first time.

The next second, the sound of a rushing wind passed by the two men's ears, followed by two crisp and pleasant sounds of iron striking. Chu Zihang only felt a violent vibration from his tiger's mouth, and then Murasame and Dick Tuduo's blades moved uncontrollably away from the necks of the fat pig woman and the thin woman.

"Senior Youjing, please forgive my presumptuous behavior." Fengjian Liuli turned to Chu Zihang and bowed deeply, "But I think that no matter what the reason, it is a little inappropriate to put such a dangerous thing in front of girls, isn't it?"