Although Ye Chen's words were very calm, Ye Chen's heart was filled with fear.
However, Chiba Yoshiko sensed a cold killing intent from him. It was this killing intent that made her not dare to disrespect Ye Chen at all.
Even after Ye Chen offended the four super forces of Japan at the same time, she did not dare to resist although she was afraid.
She knew that from the moment she was hunted by the Chiba family, the entire Japan could no longer tolerate her. She and Ye Chen were equivalent to grasshoppers on a rope.
After Ye Chen performed a Fireball Tactic to burn Chiba Masawa and Yagyu Takeken's bodies, he rushed to the Chiba residence in downtown Fukuoka under Chiba Yoshiko's lead.
…
Almost at the moment they set off, in a mansion hundreds of miles away in Tokyo, there was a room that looked like an altar. It was filled with all kinds of sandalwood plaques, and all kinds of names were written on them.
"Pa!"
At that moment, a wooden sign with the words "Yagyu Takeken" written on it suddenly exploded at the center of the altar.
Plop!
This sudden scene scared the old man on duty so much that he collapsed to the ground on the spot. Then, the old man got up and hurriedly ran out of the house.
"Not good! Not good! Young Master Wu Jian is dead!"
…
At the same time, in the Chiba family!
In a spacious room, the aroma of wine filled the air.
All the upper echelons of the Chiba family took off their shoes and knelt in front of the table. They looked respectfully at a middle-aged man in hunting clothes and a black hat.
The middle-aged man had a mustache, and there was a cinnabar dot between his eyebrows. He closed his eyes to rest, as if he was asleep. His eyebrows exuded a power that made one's heart palpitate.
Many people would occasionally look at him with respect because he was Hidemoto Jiro, the disciple of the Hidemoto clan, one of the four great Yin Yang Master Clans. At the same time, he was also a high-level Yin Yang Master.
Below Hidemoto Jiro sat a white-haired old man in a plain kimono. The old man looked to be in his eighties. His skin was dark yellow, and his face was covered in wrinkles. He looked like an old man with one foot in the grave.
However, the entire Chiba family trembled in front of him because the old man was the true soul of the Chiba family — Chiba Izumi!
At that moment, Hidemoto Jiro, who was sitting at the head of the table, opened his eyes and slowly looked at Chiba Izumi.
"Patriarch Chiba, it's been an hour since Chiba Masawa sent the news, right? Is there still no results? My time is limited, I don't have the time to waste here with you. "
Chiba Izumi's expression froze and he immediately said, "Sir Jiro, please wait patiently. Perhaps Masawa is already on his way back. I'll order someone to contact him now."
After saying that, he gave the people around him a look.
The other party nodded slightly. Just as he was about to take out his phone to contact someone, the door of the room was suddenly knocked open by a strange gust of wind. Then, a black shadow shot into Hidemoto Jiro's hand.
"There's no need to contact him!"
Hidemoto Jiro's expression changed. He suddenly stood up and said, "The god I left on Chiba Masawa told me that he's dead!"
As soon as he said that, everyone in the room was shocked.
"Masawa is dead?"
Chiba Izumi was slightly stunned. Then, he said in disbelief, "That's impossible. Before Masawa left, he took away more than ten heaven-class ninjas that the Chiba family had nurtured for decades. He even had Yagyu Takeken's help. Who else can kill him?"
The rest of the Chiba family members were shocked as well.
The Chiba family had been keeping a low profile and growing stronger all these years. Among them, the 18 heaven-class ninjas were the most feared by outsiders. These people had undergone devilish training since they were young, and they were extremely proficient in assassination, poisoning, and other professional skills.
Even a Martial Dao master would have to retreat when the 18 of them worked together. How could they fail? Furthermore, they had the help of the most outstanding genius of the Yagyu family, Yagyu Takeken. One had to know that Yagyu Takeken was the person closest to the Sword Saint stage!
Meanwhile, Chiba Yoshiko only had Miyamoto Take's help!
A mere Miyamoto Take could not do that at all!
"That's the truth!"
For the first time, anger appeared on Hidemoto Jiro's calm expression, "The god told me that not only is Chiba Masawa dead, even Yagyu Takeken is dead. Furthermore, he died in the hands of a Chinese young man!"
As soon as he finished speaking!
The entire room was in an uproar!
Chiba Masawa was not the only one dead!
Even Yagyu Takeken was dead!
Moreover, he died in the hands of a Chinese young man!
How was that possible!
Even Chiba Izumi, who was over 70 years old, could not help but say angrily, "Who exactly is this person? How dare he offend both the Chiba family and the Yagyu family at the same time?"
"That's your business!"
Hidemoto Jiro smirked coldly, "To prevent the four Yin Yang Master families' plan from being leaked, Chiba Yoshiko and that Chinese powerhouse must die. Otherwise, everyone in the Chiba family will commit suicide and hand over their souls to Lord Soul Eater!"
Hearing the words' Lord Soul Eater '!
Chiba Izumi's body trembled violently. He hurriedly stood up and said, "Don't worry, Sir Jiro. Even if the Chiba family has to fight to the last man, we will complete the mission!"
Just as he finished speaking, a member of the Chiba family stumbled in his wooden clogs and fell to the ground with a thud. He stammered, "M-Master, Ms. Chiba brought her people to … to fight back!"
"What?"
"How dare you!"
"…"
All the members of the Chiba family in the room stood up with anger on their faces. It was the first time in the hundred years that the Chiba family had been in Japan that someone dared to attack them.
They were simply looking down on them!
"Hehe!"
Hidemoto Jiro, on the other hand, drank a glass of wine calmly and said with a faint smile, "It's obvious that the Chinese powerhouse is here!"
"That's good too!"
Chiba Izumi felt that he had never been angry in decades, but today, he could not help but be angry, "I wanted to look for him, but he came to me instead!"
He shouted, "Where are the Four Ghosts of Japan?!"
At the next moment!
The space around him distorted, and then four black figures suddenly appeared behind him like ghosts. Every single one of them was dressed in black, from head to toe, there was no other color.
As they appeared, the entire room fell silent.
Even the smile on Hidemoto Jiro's face gradually darkened. He could not help but say, "Are these the real trump cards of the Chiba family, the Four Ghosts of Japan?"
Rumor had it that there was an outstanding person in the Chiba family's ancestor. In order to pursue the legendary art of immortality, he created the theory of dismemberment.
The so-called dismemberment was to separate a person's soul from the corpse and then build a temple to worship the soul, allowing the soul to enjoy incense for life and never be destroyed.
This method was extremely cruel and painful. First, it was the pain of the soul being separated. After the soul was separated, it had to take the initiative to destroy its consciousness. The stronger the willpower of a person when they were alive, the more powerful their energy would be after dismemberment. Of course, the failure rate would also be higher.
Back then, the ancestor of the Chiba family used hundreds of people as experiments, and only four people succeeded. These four people were called the Four Ghosts of Japan!
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(PS: There's still one more chapter. I'm writing it now. I won't miss it!)
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