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Chapter 275

Words:1859Update:22/06/20 07:40:33

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Although he was eager to save his wife, he was not confused. Although Dongying was not big, it was not easy to find Matsumoto Takeyoshi's mansion. The reason was very simple. It was his first time here. Although he could talk in Japanese, he did not know Dongying's language.

He had thought of asking someone for directions, but he was afraid that Matsumoto Takeyoshi had too many spies and would reveal his whereabouts in advance.

After careful consideration, he decided to look for Fujiwara No Chiko's master, Ito Fumio.

Ito Fumio was his father Ye Kong's best friend. He was also the master of his beloved wife. If he could get his help this time, he would be able to successfully take back his beloved wife's soul.

Because Fujiwara No Chiko had told him countless times how beautiful Mount Fuji was, he quickly found this famous scenic spot.

After reaching the sky of Mount Fuji, Ye Fan slowly withdrew his spiritual power and landed on the top of the mountain.

Although it was already spring, the top of the mountain was still covered in white snow. In addition, it was late at night, and the bone-piercing cold wind whistled.

After Ye Fan landed, he immediately used his extraordinary eyesight to look around, looking for the exquisite little wooden building that Fujiwara No Chiko had mentioned before.

Not long after, the exquisite wooden building appeared in Ye Fan's sight.

Ye Fan used his spiritual power and used his body movement technique. Three feet above the ground, he quickly arrived in front of the wooden building.

The wooden building was just as Fujiwara No Chiko had said. It was antique. The courtyard was surrounded by bluestones. In the courtyard, there was a pool, ancient pine trees, wooden tables and benches. They were arranged in a picturesque manner, showing the owner's elegant taste.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Ito here?" Ye Fan asked in stiff Japanese.

Although he was eager to save his wife, this was the residence of his beloved wife's master. He could not break the rules.

"Who are you?" A clear male voice sounded from behind Ye Fan. "Why are you looking for me?"

He spoke in Japanese.

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately turned around.

A middle-aged man wearing a greenish-gray robe, clogs on his feet, and a veil over his face was standing behind him.

What a powerful movement technique! Ye Fan was secretly shocked. This Ito Fumio really lived up to his reputation.

"Excuse me, sir," Ye Fan asked, "Are you Mr. Ito?"

Ye Fan spoke in Chinese. The reason was simple. Ito Fumio was proficient in Chinese. Ye Fan did this to verify if the person was the real Ito Fumio. If this person did not understand what he was saying, then it must be a lie.

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at Ye Fan quietly, not saying anything for a long time.

Fake? Ye Fan thought as he gripped the Li Fire Sword in his hand.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man asked in fluent Chinese.

This person knew Chinese! It shouldn't be fake!

"My father is Ye Kong. Do you remember him?" Ye Fan continued to ask.

"Ye Kong, Mr. Ye?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up. "Are you …"

"I am Ye Fan. Ye Kong is my father." Ye Fan revealed his identity first.

"You … you are Brother Ye's child!" The middle-aged man was a little surprised.

This person was none other than Ito Fumio. As soon as Ye Fan landed on the top of Mount Fuji, Ito Fumio, who was meditating in the wooden building, sensed him.

"Yes." Ye Fan saw that the person was Fujiwara No Chiko's master, Ito Fumio, and immediately bowed. "Greetings, Mr. Ito."

"Nephew, there is no need to be so polite. Please get up." Ito Fumio saw that Ye Fan's eyebrows were almost identical to Ye Kong's. He was sure that this person was Ye Kong's son.

"Nephew, this is not the place to talk. Come in with me," Ito Fumio said.

Ye Fan nodded slightly.

The two of them entered the wooden building one after the other.

After Ito Fumio lit up the lights in the room, the two of them sat down across from each other at a quaint wooden table.

"Nephew, why did you suddenly come to Dongying?" Ito Fumio picked up the teapot on the table and poured tea for Ye Fan as he asked, "Has Brother Ye Kong been well? Where is Chiko? Why didn't she come back with you? "After Ye Fan and Fujiwara No Chiko's wedding, Ito Fumio received a letter from Ye Kong.

At the mention of Fujiwara No Chiko, Ye Fan's heart was torn.

"Sir, there is something you don't know." Ye Fan frowned and said, "The Ye family has encountered a great disaster and has moved out. Chiko, she …" Ye Fan's eyes started to turn red and he couldn't continue.

"What happened to Chiko?" Ito Fumio saw that Ye Fan's eyes were red and immediately frowned. "What happened to Chiko?"

"Chiko, she … is dead," Ye Fan said with red eyes.

Clang! The teapot in Ito Fumio's hand fell onto the wooden table and the hot tea spilled all over the table.

"Dead?" When Ito Fumio heard Ye Fan's words, he lost control of his emotions and asked loudly, "How did she die?"

"It's all my fault …" Ye Fan said as tears started to well up in his eyes.

"Pa!" Ito Fumio slammed his hand on the wooden table and shouted angrily, "I asked how she died!"

Crash! The tea splashed everywhere and the porcelain cup shattered. The wooden table that was more than a foot thick was instantly shattered by Ito Fumio's slap!

The death of his beloved disciple made Ito Fumio, who had always been well-mannered, furious!

"It was Incheon Daxiong," Ye Fan, who was crying, told Ito Fumio the whole story.

"Baka!" Ito Fumio was furious when he heard Ye Fan's words. He stood up with a whoosh and took a black saber from the saber rack beside him. Then, he fastened the black silk belt around his waist.

"Ito-senpai," Ye Fan said as he stood up, "Where are you going?"

"To the Autumn Twilight Mansion." Ito Fumio gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Fan. "Do you want to come with me?"

"Of course!" Ye Fan said fiercely with red eyes.

"Then come with me!" Ito Fumio roared.

At that moment, Ito Fumio was murderous like an Asura!

He was really angry.

"Okay!" Ye Fan replied loudly.

"Swoosh!" Ito Fumio, who had his combat sword strapped to his waist, did not even take the stairs. Instead, he used his movement skill on the second floor and dashed through the window!

"Crash!" Wood chips flew everywhere and the wooden window on the second floor was smashed!

Ito Fumio, who broke through the window, used the Void Steps and descended from Mount Fuji. His movement skill was so fast that it was shocking!

Seeing that Ito Fumio had left first, Ye Fan tapped the ground with his toes and used his movement skill to dash through the window and follow closely behind Ito Fumio!

Ito Fumio, who was at the front, had red eyes and gritted his teeth!

When he thought of the scene when Fujiwara No Chiko was learning from him, Ito Fumio's heart felt like it was being stabbed by needles. He, Ito Fumio, had killed people like flies ever since he became famous. He was cold and heartless and had never taken in a disciple. Fujiwara No Chiko and he were master and disciple in name, but in reality, they were like father and daughter.

His beloved disciple's soul was taken away before he could avenge her!

This made him unable to control his anger any longer!

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