The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 486: Arriving at the Summit of Mount Fuji_1

Chapter 486: Chapter 486: Arriving at the Summit of Mount Fuji_1

"This... can’t be, right?" Su Qingcheng felt that Ning Fan shouldn’t be that kind of person.

"How could it not be? Otherwise, why didn’t he bring us with him?"

"Running off so quickly, he clearly has a guilty conscience, no man is anything good!"

After Mu Wanqing said this, she turned her head and saw several members of Team B, dressed sharply, were about to leave.

"You all stop right there! Dressing up so nicely, where are you going? Surely to hook up with girls from Sakura Country, right?"

"Forget it, you guys shouldn’t go either, you haven’t been training seriously these past two days."

"Come on, I’ll give you some extra training!"

Mu Wanqing grabbed their ears and headed straight for the arena.

"No way, Captain Mu, we’ve been training well these days!"

"Instructor Ning even said we’ve improved rapidly..."

The group continued to wail.

"Enough nonsense, if I tell you to train, you train!"

...

Ning Fan, along with Huo Erba, didn’t arrive at Mount Fuji until it was dark.

"Who are you? Don’t you know Mount Fuji is closed to the public at night?"

"Yo, it turns out to be people from Xia Country, huh, you are not worthy to come to Mount Fuji, scram!"

At the foot of the mountain, the guards of Mount Fuji began cursing as soon as they saw Ning Fan and Huo Erba.

"Trash spewing from your mouth, Huo Erba."

Ning Fan snorted coldly, and Huo Erba’s burly figure charged forward.

"Courting death!"

"Daring to challenge us at Mount Fuji, you really don’t want to live!"

The guards shouted and lunged at Huo Erba.

But were they any match for Huo Erba?

Huo Erba, strong and robust with a stature of two meters tall like a tower, slapped down with a whoosh, sending the men sprawling on the ground, searching for their teeth.

"How dare...you commit violence here?"

"You’re finished! Stay here if you have the guts!"

The guards hobbled away, fleeing in disarray, while Ning Fan, unconcerned, continued up the mountain with Huo Erba.

Mount Fuji is vast and the mountain paths rugged, but for Ning Fan and Huo Erba, it was as if they were walking on flat ground.

"What’s that?"

Passing by the mountainside, Ning Fan glanced at an ancient-looking house in the distance and frowned.

"A shrine?"

There are shrines all over Sakura Country, and naturally, Mount Fuji is no exception.

However, for some reason, Ning Fan felt there was something odd about this shrine.

But he didn’t dwell on it, finding the Ice-Fire Snow Lotus was more important.

After a strenuous journey, they finally reached the summit.

The foot of the mountain was in eternal spring, but the summit was covered in ice and snow.

Ning Fan had no time to enjoy the scenery as he focused on searching for the Ice-Fire Snow Lotus.

According to Yuan Hongmian and Hua Nishang, the Ice-Fire Snow Lotus should be at the summit of Mount Fuji.

However, Ning Fan searched the entire peak all night and didn’t find a trace of the Ice-Fire Snow Lotus...

"It’s not here?"

"Could Aunt Yuan’s information be wrong?"

Ning Fan’s brow furrowed with a bad premonition growing in his heart.

As dawn approached with a sliver of light on the horizon, Ning Fan sighed and decided to head back the way he came, planning to return another day.

Just as they reached the base of the mountain, they encountered a group of people.

"Damn it, those two were the ones!"

"Not only did they beat our people, but they also trespassed on Mount Fuji, beat them to a pulp!"

It turned out to be the guards who had been driven away earlier, now they had called for more guards, easily a hundred strong.

Ning Fan was in a bad mood, he waved his hand and Huo Erba went straight into action.

Like a tower of a man among sheep, with a single slap sending one flying, a punch knocking another unconscious, a kick hurling another through the air...

In just a few minutes, the hundred or so guards were laid out on the ground.

The two guards who called for backup were dumbstruck!

"Damn... how... how strong!"

"No worries... Bian Du Chunyi is on his way, he is a famous Karate master from our Sakura Country!"

As the two retreated, they took out their phones to hurry Bian Du Chunyi along.

Just then, a figure dressed in samurai attire burst forth from the distance.

"He’s here!"

"Mr. Bian Du, this way!"

The two shouted excitedly, but the next second, Huo Erba appeared before them and knocked them out with a slap!

"You Eastern sick man! You’ve got some nerve!"

Bian Du Chunyi roared, leaping towards Ning Fan and Huo Erba.

"You dogs, daring to run wild here, seeking death!"

"I’ll give you a choice, kneel before me, maim your hands, and shout that you are ’Eastern sick men’ a hundred times, and I might spare your lives!"

Bian Du Chunyi looked at the two with cold eyes, his tone commanding.

Ning Fan totally ignored him, and with a mutual understanding, Huo Erba took a step forward.

"Seeking death!"

Bian Du Chunyi said as he drew his samurai sword and slashed forward.

He was confident that if his sword struck true, the big man’s hands would be severed.

Clang!

But the next second, the sword fell upon that thick arm and emitted a metallic clang only metals could produce!

What’s more, his samurai sword, forged from pure steel and a source of pride, broke into two.

"What?"

Bian Du Chunyi was flabbergasted!

Was this thing even human?

An arm tougher than his own steel sword? What kind of international joke was this?

Suddenly, Huo Erba’s fist, large as a sandbag, thundered towards him.

Thud!

One punch and his nose bridge was broken, blood sprayed wildly!