Chapter 007: Departure for Home

He gave a thumbs up, then turned it down, cursed, gave Chuan Dao Xiong Qi a lesson, and then turned to leave

Kawashima Yuki thrust forward with a knife, leaning his body forward, but his legs were swept by Feng Yi, resulting in fractures of the lower leg bones. He rolled to the side and the samurai sword flew out of his hand, landing far away. He propped himself up with both hands, sitting up, and let out a cry of agony.

He did not blame Ling Nantian, but his tone revealed dissatisfaction with Ling Nantian

Sigh, Third Young Master, the master is gravely ill, let us hurry down the mountain.

Ah? I apologize, Master. I have not considered the matter thoroughly. Then... let us descend the mountain quickly.

She began to fantasize again, feeling excited, yet her delicate face flushed red. She stopped in her tracks, gently withdrawing her hand from Ling Nantian's, lowering her head to adjust her clothing, her face adorned with a charming blush, shy and enchanting

He is concerned that Ling Xiong's so-called serious illness may actually be a battle injury, worried that the Ling family will fall into chaos, anxious that the Ling Family Army will struggle to survive in the narrow space, and fearful that the territory of the Ling family will fall into the hands of other warlords

His friendship with Ling Xiong spans several decades, and they are as close as brothers. The affairs of the Ling family are his own affairs, and his concern for the Ling residence surpasses even that of Ling Nantian

He wants to praise Feng Yi and silence him.

He leans on the ground with his cane, which is fine, but as soon as he raises the cane slightly, he will stumble in his steps

When Feng Yunqian's hand was grasped by him, her heart warmed, and she suddenly thought: Alas, he is right; the boat ticket is for the evening, and it is of no use to go to the seaside now, as I cannot board the ship. Just now, I misunderstood his lack of filial piety towards the master. Alas, even if he has Tian Feiyan, he can still marry me. Is it not normal for a man to have three or four wives? Does not the master also have four wives? The eldest young master is only thirty years old, and does he not already have three wives and concubines? As long as I can be with him, what does it matter whether I become his wife or his concubine in the future? Is it not normal for a man to have three or four wives? Does not the master also have four wives? The eldest young master is only thirty years old, and does he not already have three wives and concubines? As long as I can be with him, what does it matter whether I become his wife or his concubine in the future? Although we come from different social standings, we have grown up together since childhood, and I do not believe he has no feelings for me.

Now, having been awakened by Feng Yi's words, he was instantly drenched in cold sweat

"Master, being anxious won't help; we have tickets for the evening boat. There is still plenty of time. I am also worried about my father's condition, but there is nothing we can do. For us Chinese people in a foreign land, trying to take a boat back home is not an easy task." Ling Nantian's face showed an awkward expression as he took Feng Yun's hand, stepped forward, and put away his playful demeanor, unusually serious.

Feng Yi changed his move with remarkable speed, executing another technique called "Flying with Wings Drawn." He forcefully pushed off the ground with his left hand, his body leaping sideways into the air. With a horizontal kick, he struck directly at Nakagawa's head, the forceful impact akin to a hammer striking wood, landing a decisive blow.

Ah, Third Young Master, it seems that the Master may not be ill after all. Do you know why Yun'er and I got into a fight with those three Japanese dogs? It was because I inadvertently overheard their conversation, and I unintentionally gasped in shock, which aroused their suspicion and displeasure. They said that a great war has recently erupted in Central China, with the Yan, Feng, and Li factions uniting against Chiang Kai-shek, and several hundred thousand soldiers are engaged in battle in the Central Plains. Our ancient city is a crucial stronghold in the Central Plains, historically a battleground for military strategists. What I am worried about is that the Master may have been injured in the war, and I fear that we may struggle to protect our territory. They said that a great war has recently erupted in Central China, with the Yan, Feng, and Li factions uniting against Chiang Kai-shek, and several hundred thousand soldiers are engaged in battle in the Central Plains. Our ancient city is a crucial stronghold in the Central Plains, historically a battleground for military strategists. What I am worried about is that the Master may have been injured in the war, and I fear that we may struggle to protect our territory. We have always been surviving in a tight spot. The Master has fortified the ancient city to prevent outsiders from intervening, and people from any faction are envious and critical of the Master. The Eldest Young Master has always been steady; he sent this telegram possibly out of a need for secrecy, not daring to explicitly state the Master's condition, perhaps using the excuse of the Master being gravely ill. The Master has fortified the ancient city to prevent outsiders from intervening, and people from any faction are envious and critical of the Master. The Eldest Young Master has always been steady; he sent this telegram possibly out of a need for secrecy, not daring to explicitly state the Master's condition, perhaps using the excuse of the Master being gravely ill. Otherwise, why would he send such a telegram? You have not served in the military and do not understand military affairs. The Eldest Young Master must be anxious, which is why he urgently summoned you back home! Why are you not concerned about family matters at all? The territory of the ancient city belongs to your family. Alas, it is truly a case of the emperor being anxious while the eunuch is not. " Seeing this, Feng Yi sighed inwardly. Although he was reluctant to see his beloved daughter so close to Ling Nantian, he felt it was inappropriate to say so in front of Ling Nantian.

In fact, he was afraid that Feng Yi would see him and start nagging again, even blaming him.

It is only at this moment that he feels the position of the Ling family in China may be at risk of shaking. If that is indeed the case, the consequences will be extremely dire, and even the entire Ling residence, including the servants and the thousand-strong guard, will be in danger of losing their lives

He turned his head and sprayed blood, collapsing to the ground, his body twisted and lying sideways on the ground, never to move again, having fainted.

He began to panic; if the ancient city were to fall and the Ling family were to face disaster, he would no longer be able to live a carefree life in the future

He directly got to the point, revealing the reasons for the conflict with the three Japanese samurai, and heavily expressed his deep-seated speculations about the domestic situation and the difficulties faced by the Ling family, while also blaming Ling Nantian for his lack of understanding.

The Japanese dog is truly despicable and shameless! If I don't show my power, do you think I'm a sick cat? Bah! Feng Yi reacted immediately, cursing Kawashima Masaki, while simultaneously executing the move "Dragon Exploring Water." He leaned forward, supported himself with both hands on the ground, his forehead nearly touching the ground, evading a vicious strike, and swept his leg out.

He had previously lived a carefree life, without worries about money, food and shelter, status, or beautiful women, and had not really thought about so many matters

"Japanese dog, are you crying? Go home and set up a mourning hall to cry. Don't bother your aunt here, and don't embarrass yourself at Mount Fuji." Feng Yun happened to arrive at this moment, saw the situation, scolded Kawashima Yuki, and kicked him right in the forehead.

Bang ... ... Ah ... ... Nakamura's head was struck hard, and with a scream from com.com, he immediately felt numbness in his nerves, the world spinning around him, and his mind went blank

Bang ... ... Click ... ... Oh no ... ...

The way of the Japanese sword is nothing more than this! Hmph... You little Japanese, with such inferior skills, you dare to invade our territory? Let me tell you, do not waste your life in a place where you will surely regret it. From now on, if you dare to come to China, it will surely be your burial ground. The Chinese are benevolent and righteous. Warriors emphasize moderation. Feng Yi landed and stood before Kawashima Yuki, refraining from striking again, not seeking to annihilate completely.

"Master, you are truly impressive! Taking on two by yourself." At this moment, Ling Nantian ran over, giving a thumbs up to Feng Yi.

Bang! Ah... Chuan Dao Xiong Qi let out another scream, fell sideways to the ground, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and then lay down on the ground, never to move again

He quickly apologized to Feng Yi, then took Feng Yun's hand again and hurried down the mountain

Kawashima Yuki's calves were in great pain, making it difficult for him to stand. Although he still wanted to seize the opportunity to launch a surprise attack on Feng Yi, he found himself unable to muster the strength.

Baga... Shua... Chuan Dao Xiongqi felt utterly humiliated, extremely angry, and also enraged to the point of embarrassment. Seeing Feng Yi turn around, he once again gripped the knife and stabbed towards his back.