The Dragon from Hell

Jin Lanxin said it so bluntly that Qin Feng did not expect it.

But it was indeed as he expected. The reason why the government followed this time was to do everything they could to prevent Qin Feng from winning, or even to prevent him from returning to Longguo alive.

He was not surprised.

Facing Jin Lanxin's warning, he said lightly: "It seems that Miss Jin will be disappointed. I will definitely win this time."

He said it calmly, but Jin Lanxin was furious.

"Haha, it seems that you are going to drink a glass of wine and not accept it!"

But soon, I don't know what Jin Lanxin thought of, and she put on a smile at the corner of her lips again: "It doesn't matter, sooner or later, you will regret today's decision."

"Besides, what I said just now is the same in reverse. You can't win, and... you can't win!"

While speaking, the car has arrived in front of a Yangguo-style building, and there are already warriors wearing kimonos and holding betachis guarding the door.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door for Jin Lanxin. Han Qiusheng had already gotten out of the car and opened the other door for Qin Feng.

No one greeted him at the door. Even the Yang Kingdom warriors were furious when they saw Qin Feng, as if they wanted to draw their swords and rush up to chop him to death.

Qin Feng walked straight inside without looking away.

Jin Lanxin was a little surprised to see Qin Feng's calmness.

After all, in her eyes, Qin Feng was born in a mediocre family and must have rarely seen any big scenes.

Today, all the nobles and celebrities of Yang Kingdom were present, and there were many warriors.

They all hated him, who had humiliated Yang Kingdom many times, and he only brought two or three people with him.

Even if he was in the late stage of the Earth Realm, he would be more or less timid when encountering such a scene.

But Qin Feng did not show any timidity at all. He walked in openly and even had the mind to appreciate the design of the house and discuss it with Han Qiusheng without concealment.

"This house looks elegant, but it's a pity that it's not as elegant as the ancient buildings in our Long country."

Han Qiu Sheng glanced at the surroundings and said calmly: "You can only learn the surface, but not the essence."

Qin Feng nodded in agreement: "Imitating others."

Hearing the two people's discussion, Jin Lan gritted her teeth in anger, but she didn't know what to say. Fortunately, the people from Yang country next to her didn't understand.

Going straight into the backyard from the door, there was a spacious reception room with the door open, and many warriors were kneeling at the door.

Seeing Qin Feng coming, they all stared at him covetously as if they wanted to put pressure on him.

Qin Feng ignored him and stepped directly in front of them and entered the reception room in one step.

In the hall, Sato Naganobu was still sitting at the top. As the president of the Yang Country Martial Arts Association, he was also the undisputed number one in Yang Country Martial Arts, with a high position and power.

And sitting next to him was Fang Jianming.

It can be seen that Fang Jianming and Qin Feng, who both came from Longguo, formed a sharp contrast.

One was a guest of honor on the side of Yangguo, while the other was like a prisoner.

Fang Jianming seemed not to see Qin Feng coming in. He was talking happily with Sato Naganobu in fluent Yangguo language, and he didn't even look at the door.

From the two of them, the camps of several families were clearly divided. They all wore kimonos of different colors and had their own family emblems on their bodies.

Among them, the middle-aged man who was closest to Sato Naganobu was looking at Qin Feng, and the one sitting behind him was Yuan Zhiya who had met last night.

Now there is no need to ask, and it is known that they are the people of the Genji.

Qin Feng's focus fell on the young man sitting side by side with Yuan Zhiya.

The young man looked about the same age as Qin Feng, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Yuan Zhiya beside him, but his bone structure was more feminine.

Noticing Qin Feng's gaze, he also raised his head and looked at Qin Feng, his face expressionless, his eyes full of indifference.

However, Qin Feng still saw that there was an unconcealable fighting spirit and eagerness in his eyes, and even when he looked at Qin Feng, he unconsciously tightened the sword at hand.

He should be one of the top ten geniuses of Yang Country - Yuan Zhiming.

However, Qin Feng only glanced at him lightly, and then moved his eyes back and caught a glimpse of the young man sitting behind the brother and sister.

Unlike Yuan Zhiming's sense of superiority, the young man with a ponytail did not hide his fighting spirit and excitement from the first sight of Qin Feng.

However, he looked at Qin Feng a few more times, and was glared back by Yuan Zhiya, who whispered coldly: "Ishihara-kun, I hope you can understand that you now represent my Genji family. Even if you are born in a poor family, you should not show it so obviously. If you lose my Genji people, will you be worthy of the family's cultivation of you?"

She smiled proudlyHe raised his chin slightly: "Don't forget, if it weren't for the magnanimity of the head of the family, you wouldn't be worthy of being listed with my brother's name!"

The young man was embarrassed by what Yuan Zhiya said and immediately lowered his head.

When he saw Qin Feng, he nodded to Qin Feng to show his courtesy.

After Yuan Zhiya said this, he didn't even look at Qin Feng again.

Qin Feng smiled slightly. He didn't expect that the second genius of the Yuan family was so interesting.

"Qin Feng."

While Qin Feng was looking at the people in the room, Fang Jianming, who was sitting above, spoke.

He was holding a teacup in his hand, and had just pulled himself out of the topic with Sato Naganobu. He said in a condescending tone: "Since you are here, then take this opportunity to apologize to President Sato and Mr. Minamoto Ken."

"There were many media at the airport yesterday, which is considered to have saved your face."

"But you must be responsible for your actions. You can't make excuses today."

"The government brought you to Yangguo. Since it is for supervision, I can't indulge you too much."

"Otherwise, if the king hears it, he will be unhappy."

Fang Jianming's tone was as if an elder was teaching a careless junior, and he asked Qin Feng to apologize without saying anything.

Moreover, there was a hint of threat in his words, which was nothing more than reminding Qin Feng that it was the king's intention to ask him to apologize.

Now Yangguo and Longguo have maintained a lot of good cooperation. The family forces within Yangguo are complicated, and large families such as the Genji have a lot of say in the Yangguo Congress.

Sato Naganobu's identity is not just as simple as the president of a martial arts association.

In front of everyone, Fang Jianming used the title of the king to put pressure on Qin Feng, just to suppress Qin Feng's momentum.

And he is different from Jin Lanxin. His expression is indifferent without any sarcasm or intention, as if Qin Feng should do this.

Or, he didn't take Qin Feng seriously at all, thinking that as long as he opened his mouth, Qin Feng must do it.

But Qin Feng looked at him and sneered: "Minister Fang, I didn't say I was here to apologize."