Chapter 1857 Cool (Fourth Update)

Too arrogant! Too outrageous! So arrogant!

Seeing Ye Tianlong touching an Eastern woman again, both Miyamoto Saburo and Lin Rushui were stunned by what Ye Tianlong did.

No one expected that Ye Tianlong would challenge Miyamoto Saburo's bottom line so unscrupulously.

Mrs. Feng also narrowed her eyes, feeling that she had been tricked by Ye Tianlong.

After a brief silence, a group of Japanese people rushed over and roared with murderous intent:

"If you dare to humiliate Xing Nako, you are seeking death!"

"Don't even think about leaving the house today without leaving a hand!"

The Dongyang people were in a raging mood, and they shouted at Ye Tianlong one by one: "You must teach a lesson to those guys who don't know their dignity."

Saburo Miyamoto was also furious, and his fists clenched instantly, all the veins protruding, but he quickly released his palms and stopped his companions from being impulsive.

Then, he pointed at Ye Tianlong and shouted to Madam Feng: "Madam, your cousin is too shameless, too mean, and too lacking in quality."

"He made the luncheon a mess and still treated Xing Nako so frivolously. It really challenged our bottom line."

There was a hint of cruelty in Saburo Miyamoto's eyes: "I beg you, madam, to seek justice and give Annako some dignity."

Miyamoto Saburo didn't care about a dog like Ghostfoot King, but Ye Tianlong was Mrs. Feng's cousin, so he had to be more cautious.

"My cousin's quality is indeed a bit inferior."

Mrs. Feng glanced at the chaotic scene and knew that this meal would not be finished, so she smiled lightly: "But you can't blame him entirely."

"He used to live in the mountains, with limited contact and never seen the world. He was very simple. Later, he and his friends went to Yitto to work."

"There are a lot of problems when you come back."

Mrs. Feng burst out word by word: "He is a habitual liar, extortionist, trapper, greedy for money and lustful, and refuses to admit his mistakes."

Ye Tianlong was very dissatisfied and said: "Sister, what kind of problem is this? All Japanese people have it, even the prime minister is similar. This is personality."

Miyamoto Saburo was not a fool. He could hear the two singing and burying the Japanese, and his eyes turned cold: "Madam, what do you mean?"

"Your cousin is scornful of my people and provokes our dignity. You don't uphold justice and are sarcastic."

He said coldly: "Isn't this too arrogant?"

Mrs. Feng suddenly smiled brightly: "The meaning is very simple, that is, my cousin is useless and I can't discipline him."

"If Mr. Miyamoto is angry, you can discipline him just like you did with Ghost Foot King in the club."

Mrs. Feng looked at Saburo Miyamoto: "Don't worry, as long as you don't kill people and make it impossible for me to explain to the village, I won't interfere."

"Maybe I'll even thank you for turning him from a scumbag into a normal person."

Ye Tianlong was slightly startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Cousin, you can't sell me."

Miyamoto Saburo was stunned for a moment, then said meaningfully: "Madam, are you sure you want me to discipline him?"

Mrs. Feng did not respond, but stood up and walked out of the wing. Lin Rushui, Gui Jiao Wang and the others followed, leaving Ye Tianlong behind.

"Hey, hey, cousin, you can't do this."

Ye Tianlong was very depressed about this woman's burning of bridges. He just wanted to follow but was blocked by the Japanese: "I am your cousin, cousin."

A second before Mrs. Feng went out, she turned to look at Ye Tianlong: "Cousin, I wish you good luck."

After saying that, she really left.

Ye Tianlong shouted three times: "Sister, sister, sister..."

Saburo Miyamoto was thoughtful, and he vaguely felt that Ye Tianlong should not be Mrs. Feng's cousin, otherwise Mrs. Feng would not let her go like this.

And even if the two were siblings, if Madam Feng dared to use retreat as an advance to join her own army, he would have to accept the attack with force, otherwise Madam Feng would not know his courage.

He wanted to beat Ye Tianlong.

Saburo Miyamoto locked Ye Tianlong tightly again and sneered: "Cousin, your sister is gone, do you have anything to say?"

"have!"

Ye Tianlong withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "Touch again."

After saying that, he took action again without any warning and grabbed a handful of Xing Naiko's pride.

Xing Nako screamed, very embarrassed and angry: "Asshole!"

Saburo Miyamoto could no longer control it and yelled at a dozen of his men: "Move him!"

He was so presumptuous that he touched her three times in front of them.

More than a dozen people swarmed up and wanted to fight Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong picked up the mustard box on the table, ate the mustard into his mouth, then took another sip of sake and sprayed it at the crowd rushing over.

"flutter!"

The sake, which was full of wasabi molecules, sprayed out and instantly turned into mist in mid-air, hitting the Japanese who rushed over hard in the face.

"ah--"

Five or six screams came out almost at the same time. The six Japanese people who could not escape covered their eyes and jumped. The heat made them unable to open their eyes.

The rest of the people also retreated in panic, avoiding the invisibly hurtful artificial spray. Xing Nako also covered her pretty face with a painful expression.

Even Saburo Miyamoto subconsciously retreated to the door to avoid being caught in the eyes and being plotted by Ye Tianlong.

"boom!"

Ye Tianlong did not wait for them to stand firm, kicked the wooden table away, knocked over four or five people, and then retreated to the window.

He took a lighter and lit the curtains directly, and the walls and tatami quickly caught fire...

"It's on fire, it's on fire."

Saburo Miyamoto was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

At this moment, Mrs. Feng was getting into a stretched Lincoln car, leaning back in the seat and taking out a mirror to look at herself, so that her makeup would remain delicate.

Lin Rushui in front glanced at the restaurant, then looked at Mrs. Feng who was calm and calm: "Madam, do you really not care about Ye Tianlong?"

"Miyamoto Saburo has more than a dozen people, and the restaurant is also his territory."

Lin Rushui reminded softly: "No matter how powerful Ye Tianlong is, I'm afraid he can't get out..."

Mrs. Feng said indifferently: "Are you familiar with him? Do you care so much about him?"

"Madam, you are too kind. I just met him for the first time. I know nothing about him, let alone have any feelings for him."

Lin Rushui replied respectfully: "I just think he is not bad."

"I don't know who leaked the secret that we want to drive away the Royal Sword Society, which completely disrupted our plan and made our relationship with the Royal Sword Society bad."

"It's just that it's not the final stage yet, and we can't tear our faces apart, so Miyamoto Saburo forced Madam to take an attitude today, and I'm very worried."

Lin Rushui expressed his point of view: "Fortunately, Ye Tianlong resolved the dilemma."

Promised Miyamoto Saburo to continue to cooperate with the Royal Sword Society, and tacitly accepted that the five-year contract is valid, then the Feng family can only drive away the Royal Sword Society again in the next five years.

If they don't agree to cooperate with Miyamoto Saburo, they are afraid that the confirmed Imperial Sword Society will soon cause trouble, so the Feng family can only delay until everything is ready.

Therefore, Ye Tianlong helped to solve the problem today. Lin Rushui thought he was not bad, so she didn't understand why Madam Feng abandoned him like this...

"If he can't even get through this predicament, what qualifications does he have for me to protect him in the future?"

Madam Feng's pretty face didn't fluctuate at all: "Besides, he tricked me..."

She twisted open a bottle of soda water, drank two sips with elegant movements, and was about to ask the driver to drive away, but saw the car door suddenly opened.

"Go, go!"

Ye Tianlong opened his mouth wide and came in with hot air: "Drink water, drink water."

He snatched the water bottle from Madam Feng's hand and poured it into her swollen mouth. It was empty in an instant.

Ye Tianlong was still not satisfied. His fingers slid across Madam Feng's red lips and put the remaining drop of water into her mouth...

Cool!