Moon Worship Tower Master

Chapter 536 - 535: The True Person Does Not Show Himself

Chapter 536: Chapter 535: The True Person Does Not Show Himself

Outside the building, dozens of fully armed members of the Japan Self-defense Team surrounded the area, and in addition, martial artists from several major forces of the Osaka-based Japan Martial World had gathered here.

These martial artists either came from aristocratic families like the Yamamoto, the Kagaya, and the Fujita, having received the news, or were other forces within the Martial World that had come to observe the commotion.

Upon hearing that someone had caused trouble in the Yamamoto family’s territory here and that several young masters had been taught a lesson, with their hands and feet broken, the Japanese martial artists were extremely curious as to who had the audacity to target the young masters of families like the Yamamoto, the Kagaya, and the Fujita.

When suddenly, intense noises came from upstairs, followed by the sound of gunfire, the expressions of the onlookers grew serious.

It seemed that the situation was more serious than they had imagined.

"Whoosh!"

There was a loud crash.

A window upstairs was smashed open, and two figures burst out from the shattered window, drawing everyone’s attention to them.

At the same time, the special gun barrels of the Guard Team members locked onto them.

"Don’t shoot, to avoid injuring our own."

The captain of the Guard Team left in charge here hurriedly shouted out a warning.

If he accidentally hurt those young masters from the aristocratic families, his position as captain would be finished.

The two who had jumped from the window were Yang Fei and Chiba Susumu.

Facing this scene, Chiba Susumu showed no fear. As she descended from the high altitude, her expression was composed and calm, as if she was already certain that no harm would come to her.

"Stop them!"

An angry roar came from the building.

"Don’t shoot, Miss Chiba is being taken hostage by him!"

Another voice filled with panic and terror followed—that of a young master who had previously had the privilege of being invited by Chiba Susumu for a gathering in a private box.

Yamamoto Sosuke, Kagaya Turtle, and Fujita Chong were all dead, and Chiba Susumu had been taken away. This was a disaster as if the sky itself were collapsing for these young people. When they learned that Chiba Susumu had been taken hostage by Yang Fei, they were initially horrified but then quickly composed themselves to remind the Guard Team and the Japanese martial artists.

Following this shout, the Self-defense Team members dared not open fire.

The Japanese martial artists, however, were shocked and immediately drew their katanas to ready themselves for battle.

Several of them, who considered themselves not weak in combat prowess, leapt into the air and attacked Yang Fei.

This was the Chiba family’s young miss. If they could rescue her, it would be a great feat.

Suspended in midair, Yang Fei saw the three Japanese martial artists charging at him, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

He had no good feelings towards Japanese martial artists and he attacked with lethal moves.

With a casual wave of his hand, three invisible, air-borne streams of Qi, like unseen blades, instantly tore through the bodies of the three samurai.

Carrying Chiba Susumu, he landed smoothly on the ground, while behind him Xu Xin landed with a thud, his face flushed and showing a hint of pain, evidently jumping from a height of twenty-plus meters was somewhat difficult for him being at the Early Stage of Inner Strength.

Without time to inquire about Xu Xin’s situation, Yang Fei’s eyebrows raised as several martial artists fearlessly moved in to surround him.

Not only that, but the Guard Team members also sensed a huge threat, and some aimed their specially-made modern weapons at him.

Yang Fei had experienced the powerful threat of special weapons against martial artists and did not dare to take it lightly. He swung his fist, taking out two martial artists who were attacking him head-on, and with a focused gaze, turned towards several members of the Guard Team.

Those few Guard Team members, merely caught by Yang Fei’s glance, instantly became dazed, spitting blood, and crashed to the ground lifelessly.

"Stop, you stop right now, don’t kill the innocent anymore!" Chiba Susumu watched in horror as several people died trying to rescue her, her anger reaching its peak, and she screamed at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei frowned, somewhat displeased. If it weren’t for needing some information from her, he wouldn’t mind being ruthless.

A chill ran through Chiba Susumu’s heart as the ferocious aura emanating from Yang Fei made her realize this man was even more bloodthirsty and terrifying than she had imagined.

She quickly thought and said, "The more killing you create, the more unfavorable it will be for your situation afterward, and it might even completely sever the possibility of cooperation between us. Moreover, you should know that this will also bring great trouble to your wife."

Yang Fei’s eyes flashed with a sharp light as he took a deep look at Chiba Susumu.

This woman seemed to know more than he had imagined.

On the other hand, the Guard Team and the Japanese samurai present were all stunned by the display of Yang Fei’s combat power.

Although it looked effortless for Yang Fei to eliminate several people in a moment, in the eyes of others, he was like a godly being.

They only saw him descend from the sky, casually wave his hand, and the three martial artists attacking him were killed on the spot. Then, with just a glance at two members aiming at him from the Guard Team, those two members died.

What kind of method was this?

Demon Art?

Everyone harbors a sense of reverence.

When facing someone overwhelmingly powerful, beyond their comprehension, fear naturally arises within them.

It’s like a group of people armed with swords confronting someone holding an AK47; no matter how brave the swordsmen are, when the ones charging forward are felled one after another, it’s hard for those behind not to feel fear or summon the courage to rush forward again.

To these members of the Guard Team and the less powerful Japanese samurai, a martial artist of Yang Fei’s caliber was simply too out of this world; he was not someone they could stop.

"None of you act recklessly; I will be fine," Chiba Susumu immediately shouted out loud to the Guard Team and the Japanese samurai.

She had already seen several samurai anxious to attack, eager to launch another assault, and hurriedly cautioned them.

Following Chiba Susumu’s words, every member of the Guard Team upstairs and downstairs lowered their gun barrels.

Yang Fei was slightly surprised.

Just who was this girl, that the Self-defense Team would heed her words like this?

"Miss Chiba, our Master Yamamoto Sosuke was killed by this man; he cannot be allowed to leave," a short martial artist from the crowd stepped forward and said loudly.

Before Chiba Susumu had a chance to speak, Yang Fei reached out through the air and grabbed at him.

Cloud Binding Hand.

The Power of Heaven and Earth was summoned, an invisible force locked onto the Yamamoto family martial artist and pulled him out of the crowd.

Yang Fei’s hand thrust toward the ground.

"Bang!"

The man’s body slammed hard onto the concrete, blood mist spraying, his entire body was smashed into a heap of flesh.

The terrifying realm beyond the reach of most martial artists was once again demonstrated before everyone, and all those surrounding gasped in shock, their eyes filled with nothing but fear when looking at Yang Fei.

The disparity was too great!

They were simply not in the same league.

At this moment, including martial artists from the Fujita family and the Kagaya Clan, none dared to utter any nonsense.

They understood that this matter was no longer something people of their level could handle.

And so, Xu Xin drove the car, taking Yang Fei and Chiba Susumu away, without anyone daring to obstruct them from the beginning to the end.

After leaving the bustling downtown area, upon realizing no one was following the car, Xu Xin couldn’t hide his excitement and said, "Mr. Yang, you truly are incredible. Those Japanese didn’t even have the courage to make a move; we just left right before their eyes."

Yang Fei, however, showed no signs of pride; he said in a grave voice, "Call your grandfather immediately, tell them to relocate right now."

Xu Xin then realized the seriousness of the issue and quickly took out his phone to call Xu Yunshan.

Yang Fei turned his gaze to Chiba Susumu.

Chiba Susumu sat in the car, appearing very calm.

Yang Fei said, "A sage does not reveal their divinity. It seems I’ve accidentally encountered a sage today. Tell me, who exactly are you, and what do you know that might interest me?"