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Chapter 320 I am your ancestor

Xia Long disdained to speak Japanese. In fact, apart from his stuttering English, he could only understand Baga and Yoshi in Japanese.

Xia Long couldn't stand the fact that the opponent dared to scold him even though he attacked him first.

I'm just using the identity of you little devils. At worst, I'll go find Hamilton and Ruyu by myself.

So this kick, he put all his strength into it.

Although it wouldn't really make the other party a broken egg, but this guy must lie in bed for half a month before getting up.

Xia Long's blatant attack made everyone except Wende Murakami change their colors, especially Qian Xunxue, her originally smiling face suddenly turned indifferent, and when she narrowed her eyes slightly, she became even more indifferent. It looks long and narrow.

She stared at Xia Long, her beautiful eyes filled with coldness.

Xia Long didn't pay any attention to the gloomy look in her eyes, instead he smiled at Qian Xunxue and said in Chinese: "He did it first."

Qian Xunxue looked at Xia Long coldly, and then said in half-baked Chinese: "You are the son of the Martial God? How can you be so rude as the son of the Martial God?"

Suddenly, Xia Long had a flash of understanding, and his mood suddenly became gloomy.

It turned out that it was not Pandora who arranged all of this, but Xia Renkuang.

When he was being tortured, Xia Renkuang must have been by Pandora's side.

Who else is this shitty Japanese woman's so-called warrior?
All this shows that everything is arranged by Xia Renkuang behind the scenes.

Under Xia Long's sudden change of mind, he forcibly controlled his emotions, smiled on his face, nodded to Qian Xunxue and said, "Will gentle and elegant be eaten? Besides, I don't want to marry a Japanese woman !"

Qian Xunxue was stunned, and then a sneering smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she even sighed quietly: "Why am I not! Your name is Xia Long?"

Xia Long smiled slightly and nodded.

Qian Xunxue's voice suddenly turned cold: "For the sake of Valkyrie, today's matter will not bother you! No one will disturb you in the future, and you don't want to cause trouble for me! Master, let's go!"

Wende Murakami frowned: "His Royal Highness Prince Uchi!"

Qian Xunxue turned around and left without waiting for Wende Murakami to finish speaking.

Wende Murakami couldn't help but smiled wryly, he nodded to Xia Long, but didn't say anything, but followed Qian Xunxue away.

The guy who was kicked by Xia Long was naturally carried down, but the group of housekeepers looked at Xia Long in fear and disgust, but they didn't dare to say anything, and followed them directly. In the entire corridor, only Sharon and Shelley.

Shelley was dumbfounded at this moment.

"His Royal Highness Prince Nene, oh my god, is that woman a royal princess? Oh my god, what is your identity? God of war? What god of war? Are you the son of god of war? Do you know martial arts? God, I met you all today. What weird thing?"

Xia Long didn't expect that the other party was really some kind of inner prince, and Xia Long could imagine his father making such an arrangement with his toes.

Feng Yao had told herself about the conflict between Shintoism and the Tokugawa General's Mansion, so there must be some secret agreement between Xia Renkuang and Shintoism, and maybe one of the conditions was to make fun of herself.

That's why he said that he would not marry a Japanese woman.

Seeing Shelley dumbfounded, Xia Long pondered for a moment, and said: "Eldest sister, I have a few points to explain, you may be in danger if you follow me, of course, I can guarantee your safety, second , your salary this time, I will compensate you ten times, but can you stop being so curious? Also, once you get off the ship, don’t have any contact with the people on this ship. It’s best for you, of course In the end, it still depends on whether you are still willing to act as an interpreter for me!"

After Sharon finished speaking, Shelley didn't even think about it, and his whole body seemed to be caught in an inexplicable excitement: "No problem, no problem, as long as you don't take advantage of my mother, I will agree to any conditions. Oh my god, inner prince? Who are you?"

Xia Long couldn't help but gave a wry smile, and Shelley quickly covered her mouth and shook her head.

For the next period of time, Xia Long and Shelley lived very leisurely, and the Japanese really directly regarded Xia Long and Shelley as air.

But at six o'clock in the evening, something happened.

Sharon and Shelley wandered around on this luxury cruise ship called Heart of the Ocean, and when they returned to their suite, they saw a Japanese man in a kimono and a crown on his head, respectfully Standing respectfully at his door, behind him, there are two Japanese women in kimono holding two stacks of clothes in their hands.

Seeing Xia Long coming back, the Japanese respectfully handed something like an invitation card in his hand to Xia Long, and said something in Japanese.

Xia Long took it suspiciously, but he could understand it when he opened it.

In Japan and South Korea, as long as it is a high-level occasion, their invitations are written in Chinese.

As for the Japanese sentence translated by Shelley, it means: the royal kendo master Wende Murakami, master Fan, invited Sharon to attend a banquet at night, and the costumes for the banquet were specially prepared for Sharon and Shelley .

Xia Long frowned and looked at the clothes held in the hands of the two young Japanese women, and said with some disgust: "I don't wear Japanese kimonos. As for the banquet, well, I can attend it!"

On Shelley's face, he was eager to try: "Fool, what's the point of wearing it? The Japanese kimono is also based on our Han Dynasty Hanfu. Although I hate the Japanese, I have grown up so much that I haven't worn a kimono yet." !"

Xia Long glared at her, but unfortunately his eye sockets were always swollen, no matter how much he stared at Shelley, he couldn't see his eyes.

When Xia Long's words were translated by Shelley, the Japanese on the other side seemed to have expected this, but did not insist.

But Shelley insisted on wearing a kimono, and Sharon had no choice, so the two Japanese women went directly into Shelley's room.

Half an hour later, when Miss Shelley walked up to Sharon wearing a snow-white kimono and even a pair of wooden clogs, Sharon couldn't help but smiled wryly: "You really want to show your face?" Put another layer of flour on it, like a Japanese aristocratic woman!"

Shelley snorted unhappily, and then said triumphantly: "How is it? Does it look good? Take a picture for me!"

The banquet was at eight o'clock in the evening, and by the time Sharon and Shelley appeared in the banquet hall, many people had already gathered in the banquet hall.

Xia Long was very surprised, because there are actually quite a few Japanese here.

And it seems that the people who come here have a lot of background.

Whether young or old, they all wore kimonos, and even the servants wore kimonos. Sharon immediately became a complete alien.

When everyone looked at Xia Long, there was a kind of surprise and anger in their eyes, but when they saw the butler beside Xia Long who was leading the way, they all had a kind of fear, just like a mouse seeing a cat. Similarly, a respectful expression could not help appearing on his face, as if the status of the butler was very noble.

In fact, the status of this butler is indeed very noble. The old butler next to the inner prince is superior to any nobles who are qualified to sit here.

The hierarchy of the Japanese aristocracy is very strict.

In fact, many people don't know Xialong's identity as a Chinese, but what happened in the afternoon was spread in a very small range, so when Sharon and Shelley were placed in a place close to the core After taking the seat, some people can't sit still.

Sharon looked at all kinds of things, and when he saw all this, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. Shelley beside him was actually not a fool, and he could see something from those hostile eyes.

She was a little pale.

Because Shelley didn't know these old guys sitting here, or even many young people, but he knew something that symbolized their status on the tatami in front of them.

Shelley couldn't help but regret attending the banquet!

It can be said that anyone sitting here, let alone in Japan, even in the world, represents a force.

These old guys are all the heads of major consortiums in Japan.

"Don't cause trouble! These old guys are not simple."

Shelley looked at Xia Long, then hesitated, and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "Otherwise, let's go, anyway, you are not afraid of that inner prince."

"Don't you like coming?"

Xia Long smiled strangely, looked at Shelley's nervous expression, and said jokingly, "It's okay, I'm here, and I will protect you!"

Shelley sighed: "I really regret following you now!"

At this moment, a young Japanese stood up from the tatami not far away, and then several young people beside him also stood up, Xia Long noticed that there was a kind of excitement in the eyes of several guys look.

A few Japanese men came towards Xia Long.

One of the Japanese looked at Xia Long, and said something in Japanese with a smile. After finishing speaking, several people around the guy showed a hint of sarcasm on their faces at the same time.

Xia Long raised his eyebrows immediately!
He glanced at Shelley who looked a little embarrassed beside him, and then asked calmly, "What did this guy say?"

Shelley's eyes could not help but dodge for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "He is asking if you are the son of that great family!"

Xia Long couldn't help smiling, then he turned his head to look at those guys, and said lightly in Chinese: "I am your ancestor!"

Everyone was stunned.

(End of this chapter)