Soon after, Chen Qiushan's friend sent someone to the hotel to take away Yonglejian, Tang Hengdao and Yaodao Muramasa.

This friend of Chen Qiushan's energy in the United States is still very large, and he can ensure that all customs clearance procedures are completed and the Yongle Sword will be safely transported back to China.

At this time, Ye Feng also began to think about leaving the country of America. This time he came to the country of the United States and gained a lot. With 2.5 billion in hand, it was a worthwhile trip.

Ye Feng let out a sigh of relief, and started to book a plane ticket, leaving this place of right and wrong with Zhuang Xiaoqiao as soon as possible.

Early the next morning, Ye Feng and Zhuang Xiaoqiao packed up and prepared to go to the airport to change to the nearest flight.

But as soon as he got down to the hotel lobby, Ye Feng saw several people outside, all of whom were of Asian descent.

The United States itself is a country of immigrants, and there are not a few Americans of Asian descent, which is not surprising in itself.

But thinking of the island country man yesterday, Ye Feng became cautious. What he was most worried about was that these Asian men were also island country people, and they were with the island country man yesterday. If this is true, then he and Zhuang Xiaoqiao are likely to be targeted.

Ye Feng handed the suitcase to Zhuang Xiaoqiao, and said in a low voice, "You go upstairs first."

"What happened?" Zhuang Xiaoqiao faintly felt a little uneasy.

"We are likely to be targeted by someone, and I will lure these people away."

Ye Feng said solemnly: "Don't take the elevator, hide in the stairwell. I suspect that there are people at the back door, and they may go to the room where we live to find you. You listen to the movement of the elevator and wait for them to take the elevator. You just go through the back door and take a taxi directly to the airport to wait for me."

"Then what do you do?" Zhuang Xiaoqiao was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

"Silly girl, do you think these people can do anything to get me?"

Ye Feng smiled lightly and touched her head: "I can get out safely only if you are safe."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao rubbed her red eye sockets, and nodded emphatically.

Although she loves to cling to Ye Feng, she also knows that the two of them have too many goals together, and he will become Ye Feng's burden, holding him back everywhere.

Ye Feng walked out of the hotel in a grand manner, went to an Asian man squatting on the side of the road, and grabbed the man by the back collar.

His purpose of this move is to determine whether the other party knows kung fu, or if he makes a mistake in his judgment, it may just be a misunderstanding.

Na Ran felt the wind blowing from the back of his head, and instinctively threw himself forward, as if he was being polite and nimble, and managed to throw himself seven or eight meters away.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, as expected he was coming towards him.

Ye Feng suddenly pounced on the opponent, raised his hand and slapped the opponent's forehead, and the man hurriedly raised his arm to block.

At the same time, several men who were originally elsewhere also rushed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at all directions and listened to all directions. He saw that those people had wind under their feet and quick movements. They were also masters of martial arts. .

This palm only used less than 10% of the strength, but it made the opponent feel as if he had been hit by a giant truck.

The whole person flew out directly.

When it finally hit a car, it also dented the door of that car.

And at this time, the remaining islanders were obviously stunned.

For a moment, he froze there.

It was also at this time that Ye Feng began to look at them coldly, "Who are you?"

"In the island country, the Takeda Kaka of the Yamaguchi-gumi will look at my face and speak."

"The ninjas of the Kazama family also obey my orders!"

"You guys, dare to provoke me?!"

He directly used out-of-the-box whispers.

However, the expressions of many islanders present all changed accordingly.

Obviously understood what Ye Feng meant.

After a while, one of them didn't know if it was the leader or not, so he made a phone call.

Afterwards, the islander who had left harsh words for Ye Feng at the gambling warehouse before got out of a Maybach.

Looking at Ye Feng cautiously, "I don't know who you are?"

"Change your name if you want to sit or change your surname, Ye Feng!" Ye Feng looked at him coldly.

"Sorry, I have been living in the United States before, and I haven't been in touch with information from the island for a while. Please wait a moment, I will call home to confirm."

The man from the island country moved very quickly. He really made a phone call immediately and communicated with the other party in the island country dialect.

And after making a phone call for a while, glanced at Ye Feng, and described Ye Feng's appearance to the other party, his complexion obviously changed.

Afterwards, when the phone call ended, Ye Feng didn't need to say anything, he went straight to Ye Feng with an ugly face—

"Plop!"

Kneel down directly to Ye Feng!

"Ye Fengjun, I'm really sorry!"

"The flood almost washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family no longer knew each other!"

And the group of subordinates he dispatched were obviously a little confused when they saw this scene.

He hurriedly asked in the island language, "Sakata-kun, what are you singing...?"

"Why can't we understand?"

"Yeah, you ordered us to help you relieve your hatred and beat up this Chinese man, why did you suddenly make a phone call and kneel down to him again?"

"You're messing us up like this!"

Known as Mr. Sakata, the one who had conflicts with Ye Feng before, he quickly responded in island Mandarin: "Baga, don't you guys see it yet?"

"What Ye Fengjun just said is true!"

"He is a big man who even respects the Kazama family that we are in awe of!"

"The phone call I just made was to a distant cousin of the Kazama family!"

"Kang Dang!" Immediately, the sound of pistols and Kunai falling to the ground rang out one after another.

The complexions of the warriors who were about to besiege Ye Feng just now also changed.

Afterwards, without Sakata-kun saying much, they also plopped and Ye Feng knelt on the ground.

Ye Feng ignored them.

Seeing many people gathered around, he just looked at that Sakata-kun coldly, "Who are you?"

"Returning to Mr. Ye Feng, my name is Sakata Guihua, and I am from the Sakata family of the island country." Mr. Sakata's forehead broke out in cold sweat. "The family benefited from the support of the Kazama family before, and they were lucky to make some achievements in the country of rice."

"The Kazama family, Kazama Chizuru Jonin, is my cousin."

"I didn't know you were a distinguished guest of the Kazama family before, so I'm really sorry! Red bean puree private horse race!"

Ye Feng is not too interested in craftsmanship.

After hearing that he was actually involved with the Fengjian family, his face didn't change in any way, but the corner of his mouth raised a playful arc: "Since he has something to do with the Fengjian family, then you should know the fate of provoking me, right?"

"I'm sorry, but I can't dispel the anger in my heart."