290: C290 The Target Is Japan

C290 The Target Is Japan

Shen Qingfeng finally managed to cope with his parents' interrogation and escaped from the room. He was only nineteen years old and he was already at the stage of being urged to marry? He was too anxious!

His parents had no interest in cultivating. They only wanted to hug their grandchild. This made him feel somewhat speechless. The immortal fate that other people dreamt of might not be worth anything in their eyes.

He did not insist. In any case, his goal of becoming strong was to protect the people around him. He would talk about his future matters in the future!

This year's annual meeting basically met his expectations. Next was to accompany his family to have a lively and lively New Year. With Bai Su, Cao Cao, Little Divine Dragon and a few other cute things in the family, it indeed became even more heartwarming.

While he was enjoying his peaceful life, the major powers in the martial arts world were busy preparing to ascend the mountain gate of the Myriad Souls Sect on the third day of the Lunar New Year.

It was said that a battle had erupted on the mountain peak, causing even the sky and earth to change color. No one knew what method the Myriad Souls Sect used to attract the Thunder Tribulation. Thousands of thunderbolts exploded, shattering the mountain gate, leaving only half of the tall mountain behind!

The Six Fans Sect had received countless phone calls within a day to inquire about what had happened. However, none of them were involved in this matter, so they were naturally unaware of the details.

The final result hadn't come out yet, because the killing intent in that area was too strong. Even cultivators didn't dare to approach it easily, so they could only wait patiently.

"Sister Mu Wan, it has begun. Where are we going to jump this time? Wow! There are so many people at the airport!" Bai Su held an exquisite jade bottle in her hand and asked in a childish voice.

Although she had only experienced it once, she had completely fallen in love with the New Year festival. Shen Qingfeng gave her a huge "red packet." It was filled with high grade pill. If she were to carefully calculate it, she would probably be able to eat it for a year!

In addition, the share of the Little Divine Dragon and Cao Cao was also under her care. She had completely secured her elder sister's position, and her position in the family was only second to Jiang Muwan's.

"Just jump off the airport! It would be fun if there were more people! No matter what, we have to have a fat year this time. "

Jiang Muwan rubbed her hands together, looking like she wanted to have a big fight. Actually, her technique could only be considered average. Usually, she would only line up with Bai Su. She acted as a replenishing soldier and plundered various types of ammunition every time. Even gasoline had to be brought along with her.

One of them was in charge of killing enemies on the frontlines while the other was in charge of logistical supplies. When combined, they were actually invincible!

"Good! Big Sister Muwan follow behind me. I will protect you."

Bai Su took a pill and her eyes curved into crescent moons. Her skills were the best in the outer sect!

" You two little girls, don't always play games. Muwan, later you will bring Su Er out for a walk... "

Yang Yajing and Shen Wentian were downstairs wrapping dumplings, but their thoughts were always on the two little guys.

"Got it! We'll go down after this round..."

When Shen Qingfeng heard the little loli's words, the corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a smile. He had changed into a formal outfit today and looked like an elite, as if he was going to talk business.

He had already told Jiang Muwan that he would be going out for a period of time. If he went back late, he would ask Muwan to help him take a leave of absence.

Because he often went out on business trips, Jiang Muwan had already adapted to this kind of lifestyle.

"Huh? Son, why are you dressed like this and going out? Where are you going?"

Shen Wentian asked curiously.

"Dad, Mom, Lin Feng asked me to talk business. He is a big client this time. He might delay me for a few days, so I will go back to Yanjing."

Shen Qingfeng explained with a smile.

"It is the Lunar New Year. What kind of client? Can't I stay for a few more days?"

Yang Yajing hurriedly stood up and wiped her hands on the apron. Her son was leaving so soon, but she did not notice the passing of time.

"Our son will be a businessman in the future and should be busier. That... Just don't play outside for too long."

Shen Wentian was quite open-minded. He could even afford to live in the Spirit Mountain villa. It would not make sense if he did not have some social gatherings. After all, people lived in the same circle. Such an important festival should be taken care of.

"Don't worry! Then I'll be leaving first."2

Shen Qingfeng waved his hand and opened the door. Lin Feng was already waiting for him in the garden.

"Young master!"

Lin Feng opened the back seat of the black business car and said respectfully.

"To the airport."

"Yes!"

On the way, Lin Feng occasionally glanced at the youth in the backseat. Every time he saw this young master, his heart would be filled with endless respect. He didn't dare to ask what the other party's purpose was, but as long as it was his young master's order... He had to unconditionally obey.

Shen Qingfeng's expression was calm. He had already been freed from the festive mood. There were some things that had been delayed for a long time, he needed to settle them.

Japan

This was an ancient castle that had been passed down for hundreds of years. Numerous wooden houses were arranged in a tight formation. There were small bridges, flowing water, and cherry trees all over the place. There was a legendary Koga Clan that lived here.

The scholars had always thought that ninjas had long disappeared with the passage of time, but there was still such a mysterious place in the world that no one knew about.

The loyal ninjas were the weapons of the Shogunate. No one knew how many obstacles had been removed for those in power, but they were still continuing to write their legends.

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