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My god…. That’s so scary… Their speed and strength! Are they humans or ghosts…
The group of moneybags chewed on their nails.
Because the number of Jianghu factions were very few in Japan, nearly all the true elites served the royal family undercover in the Tenshou Subdivision.
These moneybags had never encountered such powerful elites with True Nirvana cultivation. This was like a bombshell that fell on them.
My god… They are all elites with True Nirvana cultivation… And there are two of them… Even if our faction leader had come, they would die too…
While a saying went ‘Men feat the unknown’, the onlookers who now knew, were even frightened, and nearly peed their pants.
The remaining samurais saw Tanaka Tsuyoshi’s and Cang Jingu’s cultivations and realized that the twenty of them were but weak little ants to these two powerful elites.
Even if there were ten times more men in their group, they would still be crushed!
We’ve been duped! Run… Run…
The lead samurai shouted, his voice trembling,
Run… Let’s go…
The samurais took off at lightning speed, fleeing for their lives out of the garden.
That was, after all, the fate of ants.
But of course, whether or not they make it out alive was not up to them!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Tanaka Tsuyoshi and Cang Jingu tore through the air like deadly gales at maddening speed toward them.
Bam!
Cang Jingu raised his left hand and blasted a samurai’s Dantian.
Bam!
His right arm grabbed the hair of another, threw him to the ground and kneed him in the Dantian. Another man down.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Both of Tanaka Tsuyoshi hands were bent like claws, scratching at whirlwind speed, piercing samurais’ Dantians it was in contact with.
One claw, one man down. Not a moment of hesitation.
Argh… It hurts like hell… Please forgive us… Without our cultivation, we will lose everything… I beg you please don’t do this… Have mercy…
The samurais whimpered in agony, shrouded in despair. They completely lost it. Legs shaking so violently they had no strength to even lift it off the ground to make their escape. The only option left was to humble themselves and beg.
Alas, their pleadings were not met with grace.
Tanaka Tsuyoshi and Cang Jingu were like two killing machines, mindlessly executing Chen Xiaobei’s orders, not stopping until every one of their enemies was thrashed!
These bullies were not worthy of mercy!
Argh… Blargh… Blargh…
The twenty samurais were all quashed and thrown out of the garden. Blood was everywhere. But there was not a drop on Tanaka Tsuyoshi and Cang Jingu.
The contrast of power was so glaring.
They are… Too powerful… These two are like Superman in the movies…
The group of moneybags could not believe what they had just witnessed. How could this be real?
Grand… Grandfather, Mr. Chen’s followers’ power are really scary…
Amasa Yuki said, her voice trembling and her mouth ajar.
Could our family’s ninja compare to them?
Our most powerful ninja’s combat power is 40,000… It should be no problem for him to fight against the younger Cang Jing. But he won’t be able to even fend himself against Tanaka!
Amasa Hiko, who had supposedly seen it all before, gulped.
My god…
Beads of cold sweat had appeared on her white forehead.
Our ninja can take out an entire military force of about a thousand soldiers! That means the police force won’t even be able to repress Mr. Chen!
You’re right…
Amasa Hiko nodded and said,
Don’t talk about the police force. Even an army of 3,000 won’t be able to stop Mr. Chen from going wherever he pleases!
Amasa Yuki became silent, an indescribable shock overwhelming her.
I had thought that going to the police station last night to bail Mr. Chen out was a heroic act.
Mr. Amasa Hiko said grimly,
Who would’ve thought that Mr. Chen did not even need it! Whether or not I had shown up made no difference. How could I even expect Mr. Chen to be grateful?
Then Amasa Hiko kept quiet.
He had thought that Chen Xiaobei was unthankful and was ready to show Chen Xiaobei his deathbed. The reality was that Amasa Hiko was the one who deserved a slap! Not only did Chen Xiaobei not die, he also did not need Amasa Hiko’s help!
Master! What should be done with this bunch of idiots?
Tanaka Tsuyoshi and Cang Jingu walked over, glaring at the group of moneybags.
Gasp…
The group of idiots inhaled sharply, their pulse beating in their ears.
They had cheered enthusiastically when the two samurais were charging toward Chen Xiaobei, rooting for his death. Not only were they humiliated by their own actions, now, but their lives were now also hanging by a thread. One word from Chen Xiaobei and all of them would not have a chance to even catch a glimpse of tomorrow.
Mr. Chen! Have mercy! I was wrong… I know now that I am wrong…
The fatty who was the first to shout ‘Kill him’ fell to knees, begging and kowtowing to Chen Xiaobei.
Mr. Chen… Have mercy… Have mercy…
It was like a disease. One person knelt down and the rest followed, crying and begging for Chen Xiaobei to forgive them.
Chen Xiaobei kept quiet and strolled toward Amasa Hiko and Amasa Yuki.
The pair hesitated for a moment before bending down.
Only a few brave souls would be undaunted in the face of death. These two, at least, were equanimous.
Chen Xiaobei waved his hand dismissively and said,
You don’t have to kneel. I don’t want to kill you.
Amasa Hiko and Amasa Yuki looked embarrassed for a moment. Chen Xiaobei had saved the Amasa Family’s face.
They felt deeply indebted toward Chen Xiaobei.
I said get up. I never said that I will kill you!!
Chen Xiaobei said stolidly,
I am a businessman. Today’s transaction will be as usual, you may take your things with you!
‘That’s great… Thank you Mr. Chen… Thank you…
The group of moneybags got up, eager to leave.
Wait!
Chen Xiaobei suddenly said,
I said that I’m a businessman! Even though I don’t plan to kill you, you still owe me for wishing me dead! You can leave once we’ve settled that!
