Chapter 577
Chapter 577: Chapter 577: I Just Admit It _1 Chapter 577: Chapter 577: I Just Admit It _1 Necessity dictated that Sato Fujirou had to suppress the reckless urge rising in his heart, enduring in silence…
However, discussing the matter on its own merits, sending Xu Yue to the Oda Family this time, even if it was Hao Hong who found the person, shouldn’t have involved bringing Hao Hong along.
His experience was shallow, his rank too low, yet he was taken there.
The implication of this act was fodder for discussion, suggesting it wasn’t an intentional squeeze on Sato would be something not even ghosts would believe.
Sigh…
Frustration, oppression, he really didn’t want to endure any longer.
Sato felt exceedingly vexed internally, unable to help but drown his sorrows in alcohol within his room, drinking himself into oblivion to forget his troubles.
A quarter of an hour later.
Suddenly, a loud “bang” reached Sato’s ears.
His mood already agitated, his face immediately darkened as he set down the bottle in his hand, darted to the balcony, and leapt from the third floor, “clang” went the sound as his katana was drawn in mid-air.
Someone was so oblivious as to dare disturb him while drinking; he decided that no matter who had come looking for trouble, they wouldn’t live to return.
Wang Xiaolong looked on in shock at the Sumiyoshi-kai’s door, which was intact one second and shattered the next, involuntarily swallowing his saliva, and stiffly turned his head to look at Xu Fan standing casually with his hands behind his back.
It was beyond his expectations.
Originally, he had thought this mission would start with demanding someone, and then if that failed, it would lead to fighting and killing.
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But Xu Fan was brutally direct, not saying a word, just stepping out of the car and punching to shatter the door from afar.
Indeed, the young are so lacking in martial virtue.
“Damn you!”
“Which son of a bitch is looking to die?”
“Dare to challenge the Sumiyoshi-kai, tired of living?”
The members of the Sumiyoshi-kai, who had rushed over at the sound, took a shocked look at the broken door, then in the next second, all of them furiously pulled out their weapons, whether knives or guns, and rushed out in a swarm.
All with vicious faces, their aura fierce.
“Scram!”
Xu Fan was too lazy to waste words with these lackeys, dismissing them with a single word.
Those men felt a sudden ear-splitting boom, almost bursting their eardrums, followed immediately by a violent surge of air that swept them up and blew them out backwards.
They couldn’t help but let out agonized howls of pain.
Wang Xiaolong’s eyes were wide; this was so damn satisfying, so damn cool.
“Damn it!”
At this moment, Sato, clutching his katana, also rushed out with quick steps.
While he was still behind, his blade’s light had already swept towards Xu Fan, the chill threatening.
“Big Brother Xu, this guy is Sato Fujirou, the strongest member of the Sumiyoshi-kai,” Wang Xiaolong hurriedly warned.
“No problem.”
Xu Fan smirked dismissively, flicking his finger, a ray of Spiritual Energy burst forth, shattering the sword’s light into nothingness.
Immediately after, his right leg sprang out, kicking rapidly-approaching Sato in the abdomen.
The latter flew backward like a lobster boiled red, curving through the air to smash against a high wall with a “bang”.
Sato spat out blood violently, and after falling to the ground, blood was still streaming from the corner of his mouth.
His entire Grandmaster’s aura was as wilted as that of a gravely ill person, his complexion deathly pale.
But his eyes were fixed on Xu Fan, filled with terror.
At the same time, he realized that a ferociously violent energy was rampaging through his body, tearing through his meridians, an excruciating pain, like ants gnawing at the bone marrow.
Seeing this, the rest who were still ready to fight were scared stiff on the spot, their weapons clattering to the ground, too afraid to move an inch.
Damn, Sato—who usually carried himself so high and mighty, looking down on everyone, as if he were the most badass around—couldn’t withstand a single move and ended up severely injured and on the brink of death.
If they went up against this opponent, wouldn’t they just be smashed into a pulp?
The attacker was too vicious, a veritable god of slaughter; even with ten times the courage, they probably wouldn’t dare to make a move now.
Xu Fan completely disregarded everyone around him, strolling forward with his hands behind his back.
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The members of the Sumiyoshi-kai around him dared not stop him in the slightest, retreating far away and watching Xu Fan with fear.
Wang Xiaolong followed by his side, feeling as if he were basking in the glory of spring, reveling in the greatest pleasure of his life and enjoying boundless prestige.
When he came in front of Sato, Xu Fan looked down at the man and said coldly, “Where is that girl from Yan Country?”
He had just swiftly used his Divine Sense to “scan” the inside and outside of the villa and hadn’t found Xu Yue, so he had to ask.
Sato’s brows furrowed, his expression full of confusion.
Seeing this, Wang Xiaolong, who understood the situation, immediately translated for him in the language of Island Country.
Sato Fujirou’s face changed dramatically, the corners of his mouth twitched, he turned his head away, and stubbornly said, “Don’t ask me, I know nothing.”
Wang Xiaolong hurriedly translated his words.
“Very good, just see how long your stubbornness can last.”
Xu Fan sneered, his expression filled with a strong warning.
Sato Fujirou glanced from the corner of his mouth, his heart filled with panic, and quickly said, “I advise you to turn around and leave now.
If you dare to touch me, my teacher Oda Houmei will never let you go, unless you are confident enough to confront the Heavenly Ninja.”
After listening to the translation, Xu Fan chuckled and, with a flick of his fingers, sent a ray of light into Sato’s body.
The next instant, Sato’s face turned pale, twisted in agony, and he screamed as the veins on his body bulged violently.
“Ah…
uh…
ah…”
He lasted less than ten seconds before he could endure no more, his hand trembling as he reached out and shouted, “Stop, I’ll talk, I’ll talk!”
After the translation, Xu Fan sneered sinisterly, but did not immediately stop.
The consequence of being stubborn had to be savored enough for it to be enjoyable.
Only the unbearable pain that made life worse than death could make an impression on such a despicable person and get them to tell the truth.
Xu Fan waited for half a minute until Sato was in agony, alternating between life and death, before he finally stopped.
Sato immediately gasped for air, his face showing a look of relief, but the residual fear in his eyes could no longer be hidden.
“The girl from Yan Country was taken to the Oda Family by the chairman.” Sato didn’t dare to conceal anything and quickly spoke.
Wang Xiaolong was shocked, realizing that the situation had just become more complicated, and he hurriedly translated for Xu Fan.
For the Hongmen, facing some of the large underground syndicates of Island Country was not frightening, but when it came to the Oda Family, the Hongmen did not have much confidence.
After all, the Oda clan was the top family in Island Country.
With just one word, they could mobilize the police to raid Hongmen or even forcefully shut down Hongmen businesses.
Since ancient times, commoners do not fight with officials, and moreover, Hongmen was a “foreign entity.” Even if Hongmen grew ten times stronger, it would still be difficult to confront the Oda Family, whose influence had long been entrenched in both the military and political spheres.
Xu Fan saw Wang Xiaolong’s troubled face, but merely smiled lightly and said, “Xiao Long, what are you worried about?
The Oda clan is nothing to concern us.
You just need to drive me there.”
Wang Xiaolong had wanted to offer more words of caution, but this matter involved Xu Fan’s younger sister, and it was something he could not just give up on.
Whether he wanted to confront them head-on or not, he had to do it.
“Okay,” Wang Xiaolong agreed.
In this whole process, no one from the Sumiyoshi-kai dared to stop them or even dared to let out a fart, instead watching helplessly as Xu Fan and his companion left confidently.
Only after Xu Fan’s figure disappeared did they dare to move.
Some people ran to help Sato Fujirou up, while others called the chairman to hurriedly report what had happened here.
And very soon, Sato found that more than half of the meridians in his body had been severed.
This meant that his cultivation—had been destroyed.
How to put it?
In Xu Fan’s view, he had still shown restraint.
If it weren’t for worrying about causing trouble for Hongmen, he might have directly taken this man’s life without any issue.
After all, they had targeted his sister.