Best Young Master
Chapter 697 - 619: Turtle Shrinking Head, Yelang Arrogance!

Chapter 697: Chapter 619: Turtle Shrinking Head, Yelang Arrogance!

In the era of nations, Japan once was one of the most developed countries in the world and even became the second-largest capitalist economic power for a time until the 1990s when its economy entered a prolonged slump, facing severe social issues like aging and declining birthrates.

Today, although Japan has resolved these issues, it couldn’t withstand the onslaught of the "destroy" virus alone. It was the biggest calamity humanity had ever faced, so, with no other choice, Japan sought refuge with its "sugar daddy," the United States, and joined the American Alliance as one of its states.

Compared to other states in the American Alliance, Japan held a much more prestigious position. Its central city, Tokyo, still firmly occupied one of the seats as one of the four major global cities.

Mount Fuji, located about eighty kilometers southwest of Tokyo, has always been revered as the "Holy Mountain" by the Japanese people. It is one of the symbols of Japan and a pillar of the Japanese people’s spirit, enjoying worldwide fame.

Mount Fuji’s towering peak reaches into the clouds, and its summit is blanketed in pure white snow. Looking afar, it appears like an inverted fan hanging in the sky, a charming scenery that has always been beloved by tourists.

But with the arrival of the cultivation era, the area around Mount Fuji was gradually occupied by Japan’s major cultivation sects and families, closed off to the public.

Under the soft moonlight of the deep night, which cast upon the snowy Mount Fuji like a layer of silver, it looked from a distance like a silver mountain, majestic and imposing.

Despite the late hour, a villa halfway up Mount Fuji was still lit up, enveloped in a dense Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, akin to a fairyland on earth.

It was the only villa on Mount Fuji.

It belonged to the Dai Yuan Family.

The Dai Yuan Family is the oldest and most powerful clan in Japan’s Cultivation World, with an existence that predates the formation of Japan as a nation.

When the Cultivation era arrived, the Dai Yuan Family started to emerge. It has now become one of the most powerful families in Japan.

Otherwise, their villa could not have been the sole villa atop Mount Fuji.

Inside the study of a villa in the mountain lodge,

Chen Feilin stood by the window, looking out at the night scenery with no sense of pleasure. On the contrary, his brows were furrowed, his expression extremely cold, mixed with a hint of anger!

Three men in black stood respectfully not far behind Chen Feilin. The anger on their faces was more obvious than on Chen Feilin’s, and among them, the one with the most robust figure was clenching his fists tightly, giving off a murderous vibe.

"Young Master Chen, this is really too suffocating!"

Suddenly, an extremely angry voice broke the silence of the study, which belonged to none other than the burly middle-aged man emanating murderous intent.

"That’s right, Young Master Chen, the Yanhuang Organization has gone too far!"

"We must do something, strike back!"

As the burly middle-aged man finished speaking, the other two black-clad men seemed to resonate with his words, echoing their agreement one after another.

All these feelings were because they were just too aggrieved.

As the heads of the Qinghong Organization’s Japan branch, they had replaced the local underworld bosses like the Yakuza in previous years, ruling over Japan’s Underworld with an iron fist and enjoying respect wherever they went.

However—

Over the past half a month, the Yanhuang Organization had launched a ferocious cleansing campaign against the Qinghong Organization, including its Japanese branch!

Facing the iron-fisted methods of the Yanhuang Organization, Chen Feilin, who was part of the Qinghong Organization in Japan, decisively decided to avoid their wrath, leading the core members to take refuge with the Dai Yuan Family.

They had been hiding for half a month!

In the past half-month, not only had they not returned the Yanhuang Organization’s blow, but they hadn’t even stepped out of the Dai Yuan Family villa, completely trapped there.

"What do you think we should do?"

Chen Feilin turned around, his gaze sharp as a knife, sweeping across the faces of the three Qinghong Organization Japan branch heads as he asked in a deep voice.

"Gather a group of skilled hands, infiltrate Huaxia, and give the Yanhuang Organization a bloody revenge!"

The burly middle-aged man spoke first, seeming to have reached his wit’s end, eager to infiltrate Huaxia and unleash a frenzy of slaughter.

"Besides infiltrating Huaxia for bloody slaughter, we can also cut off the head of that worthless Huaxia Young Supreme, Ye Fan, to vent our resentment."

"I agree. Firstly, our boss was injured by the evil Evil Emperor Chu Xuanji with the collusion of many masters, so killing his disciple is the best revenge. Moreover, Ye Fan has deep enmities with our Qinghong Organization, old and new, and the time for the reckoning has come!"

The other two in charge of the Qinghong Organization Japan branch spoke up in turn, cleverly shifting the blame towards Ye Fan.

All this because Ye Fan had twice spoiled Chen Feilin’s plans, leaving Chen Feilin with a great resentment against him that had long since festered.

They were, in effect, flattering Chen Feilin.

"No."

Chen Feilin curtly refused the suggestions of the three Qinghong Organization Japan branch heads.

"Why?"

The three asked in unison, looking at Chen Feilin with incomprehension.

"First, after the Mount Tian incident, the Yanhuang Organization will definitely strengthen its preventive measures, especially against smuggling into the country and the investigation and following of the immigrants—we can hardly sneak into Huaxia, let alone carry out a bloody slaughter."

Chen Feilin spoke in a deep voice, "As for... Ye Fan! You should know, that bastard is nothing but a cowardly turtle, only daring to show off his power within Huaxia, never daring to leave the country. Otherwise, there would be no need to gather a force, I would have personally taken his head long ago!"

As he finished speaking, Chen Feilin’s aura exploded suddenly, his intent to kill intense and clear.

Feeling the oppressive aura and murderous intent of Chen Feilin, an Overlord Level at the Gang Qi Introduction Realm, the three Qinghong Organization Japan branch heads felt as though a mountain weighed on their chests, and they dared not even breathe heavily.

"Young Master Chen, why not consider entering Huaxia openly and issue a challenge to the Evil Emperor of Huaxia’s disciple, to kill him on the dueling stage?"

Just as the three Qinghong Organization Japanese branch heads dared not even breathe deeply, an indifferent voice suddenly rang out.

As soon as the voice fell, the person appeared.

A youth with long hair, dressed in a white kimono, holding a Japanese sword, suddenly leaped in from the study’s window and walked toward Chen Feilian.

Whoosh!

The three Qinghong Organization Japanese branch heads immediately turned their gaze toward the youth, their faces showing a hint of surprise.

On one hand, they didn’t expect the youth to have eavesdropped on their conversation with Chen Feilian.

What puzzled them more was that the youth had just entered the Gang Qi Introduction Realm not long ago, his strength was no match for Chen Feilian, and he was utterly unable to avoid Chen Feilian’s senses—Chen Feilian should have discovered the youth a while ago but did not stop him from eavesdropping.

"Young Master Chen, I originally wanted to discuss cultivation with you, and just happened to overhear your conversation,"

the youth spoke again, seemingly explaining to Chen Feilian, but actually clarifying for the three Qinghong Organization Japanese branch heads, "There’s a saying in Huaxia called ’covering one’s ears while stealing a bell’—since I’ve already heard your conversation, I think it wouldn’t be appropriate to leave; I might as well come in and offer you a suggestion. What do you think?"

"Thank you for your suggestion, Young Master Dai Yuanchen."

Upon hearing this, Chen Feilian didn’t get angry. Instead, he thanked him and then shook his head, "However, I regret to say that I cannot accept your suggestion."

"Why?"

Dai Yuanchen was puzzled, "With your current combat power, even the older generation at the entry level of the Ninja God Realm (Gang Qi Introduction Realm) are no match for you, almost equivalent to being unbeatable at the Early-Stage Ninja God.

The disciple of the Evil Emperor of Huaxia, although known as a young supreme in the Hua Xia Cultivation World who has killed the heir to the Huaxia Saber King upon first entering the Early-Stage Ninja God, is certainly not your opponent!"

"I’m not accepting it not because I lack the confidence to kill him, but because of two reasons.

First, compared to taking action myself, I prefer to manipulate from behind the scenes; it’s a personal habit.

Second, I could change my habit for the sake of killing that scum, but the reality doesn’t permit it—my identity is just too sensitive. I’m afraid the moment I set foot in Huaxia, before I even issue a challenge to that scum, the Yanhuang Organization will make a move against me!"

"I see."

Dai Yuanchen appeared contemplative, and couldn’t help but say: "Your habits are probably developed from representing your father in managing the Qinghong Organization, but personally, I think it’s not a good habit for a cultivator—it can shake the Martial Heart of a cultivator!"

"People are different, and so is the path of each cultivator. From beginning to end, I’ve always believed that both brains and martial force are equally important, and perhaps the former is even more so," Chen Feilian shook his head, disagreeing.

"It seems I was presumptuous."

Dai Yuanchen, hearing this, felt somewhat embarrassed. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Young Master Chen, if I help you kill him, what reward will you give me?"

"Essence Stones, Magic Artifacts, Cultivation Techniques, I can offer you anything except the core cultivation technique of Xuanyin Fist," Chen Feilian’s eyes lit up, his face breaking into a radiant smile.

"After I consolidate my realm and cultivate my Saber Technique to the utmost, possessing the combat power of an Overlord Level at the Early Stage Ninja God, I will go to Huaxia and have a life-and-death battle with him and help you kill him on the stage," Dai Yuanchen said confidently.

Although according to the information he had received, Emperor Bai, heir to the Huaxia Saber King, possessed a combat power not inferior to that of an Overlord in the Gang Qi Introduction Realm after his breakthrough, he did not believe it.

He did not believe that a cultivator who has just broken through to the Gang Qi Introduction Realm could become an Overlord of that realm!

"Good."

Chen Feilian welcomed Dai Yuanchen’s initiative.

"According to what you said earlier, he is a tortoise that only hides in Huaxia, growing under the protection of the Yanhuang Organization and the Evil Emperor of Huaxia."

Dai Yuanchen thought of something else and said, "If I challenge him and he’s too cowardly to fight, what should be done then?"

"Being oppressed to the extreme before rebelling and internal strife has been the two major maladies of the Huaxia people since ancient times. One could also say they are the intrinsic flaws of the nation," Chen Feilian said confidently with a smile, "If no one stands on that scum’s head and pisses on him, trampling his dignity, he will always shrink in Huaxia until he thinks he’s strong enough to leave the country.

But if you challenge him, it will be different—you are the number one Martial Arts genius of Japan. If you personally issue a challenge to him, he will most likely accept it in order to defend that honor and pride, which are cheaper than cabbage."

"In that case, Young Master Chen, you just wait for my good news. At most three months from now, I’ll go to Huaxia and help you cut off his head!" Dai Yuanchen said with an oath.

"What do you want in return?" Chen Feilian asked.

"Fifty thousand Essence Stones," Dai Yuanchen stated bluntly.

"Good."

Chen Feilian agreed readily, his gloomy mood improving significantly, and he sneered inwardly, "Ye bastard, do you think you can be safe forever by being a shrinking turtle? Even if Dai Yuanchen fails, there are others, and I will play you to death sooner or later!"

Shrinking turtle?

Meanwhile.

Ye Fan, flying the Flying Shuttle awarded by the Yanhuang Organization, crossed the airspace over the Sea of Japan at high speed, looking like a streak of flowing light.

A moment later, he landed on a hidden coast and set foot on the land of Japan.

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PS: Today there’s just regular updates, still owe two Chapters.

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