Yamamoto Junichi's uncle is nad Yamamoto Nakatian, he is also from Fusang. He's in his forties, with refined features, and must have been quite the handso young man. However, the murderous aura between his brows told Luo Chao that this man, who seed polite, was actually the most insidious.
Luo Chao has never been fond of people from Fusang, let alone when they're speaking so insolently. Yamamoto Nakatian approached with a smile, saying, "Young man, you have quite so skill. When you have ti, let's exchange a few moves."
"Is that so? Then I'll definitely go all the way with you," Luo Chao replied coolly.
Still smiling, Yamamoto Nakatian continued, "However, when I spar with others, we always sign a life-and-death agreent beforehand. I wonder if you have the courage for that."
"If killing is not a cri, I like it even more," Luo Chao laughed heartily, "We in Huaxia Country often shoot ancient films about killing Wokou, so it would be good to try that out in reality."
"Baka!" Yamamoto Junichi was angry and rushed forward, but Yamamoto Nakatian reached out to stop him, frowning slightly, "Young man, everyone pays for what they do and say, and you are no exception. Today, my blade has no desire to see blood. Consider yourself lucky."
Luo Chao chuckled coldly, "It should be you who's lucky!"
"Looking forward to eting you next ti," Yamamoto Nakatian was deeply shrewd. Even if he was slightly angered, he hid it well. He continued, "Return my scabbard to ."
Luo Chao threw the scabbard back to him, but Yamamoto Nakatian's weapon wasn't a sword; it was a Fusang military knife. As that cold flash appeared, Luo Chao realized it was definitely a renowned blade. A powerful Yamamoto Nakatian absolutely held a certain status in Fusang's Ancient Martial Realm.
"Let's go," Yamamoto Nakatian said, then left with the indignant Yamamoto Junichi.
Once the two Fusang people had left, all the Huaxia Country people burst into applause. It was wonderful, truly wonderful! Who would've thought this young man in his early twenties was so formidable. That punch just now was simply earth-shattering, and his words were so overbearing that they scared those two Fusang people away.
"Thank you all for the applause," Luo Chao waved to the crowd eating seafood, smiling warmly as he spoke.
The prolonged applause finally stopped. Those Fusang people truly needed a lesson, and fortunately, this young man was there, or else those Fusang people would have been insufferable.
Luo Chao approached Ning Wanxi and whispered, "Wife, you're not hurt, are you?"
Ning Wanxi glared at him, the look in her eyes seed to say, Are you asking to be hit, aren't you afraid of being overheard? She snorted, "No!"
"Glad to hear it," Luo Chao laughed awkwardly and thought to himself, The experts from Fusang suddenly coming to Jiangning ans sothing is definitely going to happen in Jiangning City.
He wondered if the people from the Ancient Martial Realm would be alerted. Luo Chao mused, That Fusang expert is strong, but just how strong, he couldn't estimate.
"Uncle, why didn't you challenge him to a duel and then kill him," by the riverbank, Yamamoto Junichi said in Fusang language, dissatisfied, "He certainly isn't your match."
Yamamoto Nakatian shook his head, "He's more formidable than you think. Even if I could kill him, I'm worried he might be a descendant of so sect. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. If we recklessly kill him, we might not be able to return to Fusang safely."
"In little Jiangning, how could there be a sect of Ancient Martial Arts?" Yamamoto Junichi frowned, "Besides, that punch just now caught off guard."
"Maybe," Yamamoto Nakatian gazed at the Jianghai. Earlier, he sensed Luo Chao's imnse confidence, an absolutely strong aura. Who exactly is he, and could it be that he hasn't even shown his true strength yet?
The punch that struck Yamamoto Junichi wasn't enough to prove he was a true expert. If that's all the strength he had, Yamamoto Nakatian was confident he could kill him. However, he didn't dare to try, especially since they were in Huaxia, so he withdrew.
Yamamoto Nakatian was silent for a long ti before he said seriously, "Junichi, our purpose in coming to Jiangning this ti is not to pursue won. You must keep a low profile, complete our mission, and after that, do as you wish."
Yamamoto Junichi lowered his head, "Uncle, I understand!"
"Also, that person earlier, you aren't his match. He's younger than you, so you should put more effort into practicing Martial Arts," Yamamoto Nakatian stated assertively.
"Hmm!" Yamamoto Junichi nodded solemnly.
Yamamoto Nakatian looked towards the distance, having a gut feeling that he would et Luo Chao again. The sick n of East Asia are not capable of challenging Fusang's Samurai Dao. When the ti cos, I'll surely show you the power of Fusang people!
At this mont, the leaders of Tengyuan Group had more than enough to eat. Following the principle of not drinking and driving, and not driving when drinking, after having so alcohol, they weren't in a hurry to leave. Instead, they had the owner brew a pot of tea for them, so they could sit at the dining table, savoring fine Tieguanyin to sober up.
"Luo Chao, co over here for a mont," at this ti, Lanya suddenly stood up and mysteriously waved her hand.
Ning Wanxi was taken aback and instantly looked at Luo Chao with an icy glare, causing Luo Chao to shiver involuntarily, as if he truly had so illicit affair with his sister-in-law. Heaven knows no such thing was happening. Who knew Minister Lanya would pull such a stunt?
Vice President Yan and all the departnt heads were all looking at Luo Chao ambiguously. Going over or not going was equally awkward. If he went, Ning Wan would be unhappy. If he didn't, it would only make Ning Wan more suspicious.
Thus, Luo Chao had no choice but to brace himself and follow along. When he reached Lanya's side, she said, "Accompany for a walk."
Upon hearing this, Luo Chao was speechless, utterly unsure of what Minister Lanya intended. For no reason, she wanted him to accompany her on a walk.
"Minister Lan, stop joking," Luo Chao said with a bitter face.
Lanya paused for a mont, pouting, "Who's joking with you? I just want you to accompany to catch so air by the river. I'm afraid alone at night."
"Is that really all?" Luo Chao asked suspiciously, "You know your cousin doesn't quite like ."
Before Luo Chao could say anything more, Lanya headed towards the river, leaving Luo Chao with no choice but to follow. Those two Fusang people hadn't gone far, so it was indeed necessary to ensure her safety.
The wind by the river was extrely refreshing, gently blowing Lanya's long hair. Her waterfall-like hair fluttered lightly, her eyebrows were as if painted, and her eyes were as clear as autumn water, with a shimring sheen. The contours were stunningly beautiful, truly gorgeous. Luo Chao couldn't help but be a little stunned as he looked, and at that mont, Lanya suddenly said, "Since you know my cousin doesn't like you, why do you still like her?"
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