King of Special Forces Thief God

Chapter 469

Chapter 470
In the conference hall, the dead silence of Fengyun Takuya's faction was in stark contrast to the jubilation of Fengyun Tetsuya's faction.

The elders of the Presbyterian Church loudly announced the result of the gamble, "The position of the patriarch of my Amaterasu family will be taken by Feng Yunzhe!"

As soon as the words fell, a large number of men in black with guns rushed in and surrounded the venue.

In the venue, in order to ensure the fairness of the final result of the decisive battle, all the people arranged were members of the Presbyterian Church, and the other two sides only brought their cronies to the scene.

In this regard, Feng Yuntuo was originally happy to see the success, because he never thought that he would lose, but he who was originally sure of winning was broken by a foreigner from Hua!

Even if he wants to counterattack now, he has lost the last chance to come back.

I can only watch those men in black point their guns at me, and the cronies around me fall to their knees one after another, and those who disobey are directly shot to death. The family has never tolerated the losers One said.

Obey, or die!It is the iron law of Amaterasu's family!

Looking at the audience, except for Feng Yuntuo who did not kneel down, all the others who followed him had already knelt on the ground, paying homage to their new Patriarch.

Li Zhe didn't look at Fengyun Takuya, but walked slowly in front of his sister, Fengyun Saki, "Sister, stand up, you don't need to kneel to me."

Feng Yunshaji lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "No, the weak don't need to show mercy."

"I won't kill you. As for why you chose him instead of me, I don't care. Live well." After Li Zhe said this, he went straight to the room that was always silent, without saying a word. Toyoun Takuya in front of him.

"Up to now, there is nothing to say. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I will not say anything to beg you. Do you want to enjoy the glory of the winner on me?" Feng Yuntuo also sneered Say, "Don't think about it."

"Hmph, you're thinking too much." Li Zhe said coldly, "Since you've made up your mind, what are you waiting for?"

Hearing Li Zhe's words, Feng Yuntuo also smiled miserably, the fate waiting for him has been clearly revealed.

……

Li Zhe, who became the real head of the Amaterasu family, did not carry out a bloody suppression of Toyoun Takuya's faction. Even Miyamoto Shinichiro, who played as a representative, Li Zhe also chose to respect, because Miyamoto Shinichiro never To be loyal to a certain person is to obey his promise and fulfill his duty to protect Feng Yun's family.

And Ye Luoyang, who was able to defeat the number one swordsman in Japan, was naturally invited by various forces. Those in the martial arts world who were watching the match in the dark also quickly used their own forces to find out his identity.

"The Huaguo Martial Daoist invited by the Patriarch this time is a Xiangjiang native."

And Ye Luoyang still has important things to do, so he has no interest in participating in Li Zhe's victor's underworld tour, and Ye Luoyang just didn't hear Li Zhe's envy and solicitation for him revealed in his words.

After the decisive battle that day, Ye Luoyang took a private plane and flew directly to Feiluobin without delay.

Dongying's debt of favor has been repaid, and the next thing is to deal with his own woman.

After a long flight of more than three hours, at [-]:[-] in the evening, Ye Luoyang arrived in Nirmala, the capital of Feirobin, in a private plane.

Nyimara, the capital of Feirobin, has a population of tens of millions and a vast territory. As an outsider, the fastest way to find the red hot air bar is to ask the locals.

So, of course, you can't just grab someone on the street and just ask around. If you are targeted by a serious hooligan, you may encounter trouble again.

He stood on the streets of the capital where the crowd hoped, and waved for a taxi. With the help of the system, he realized the real-time translation of non-Robin language.

As soon as he got in the car, Ye Luoyang said directly: "Go to the Red Hot Wind Bar."

Red hot air bar?

The driver hesitated for a moment, Ye Luoyang thought he had misremembered the name, and asked, "What's wrong? You don't know where it is?"

"No." The driver said with a smile, "Of course I know, but the Red Hot Wind is more chaotic, if you go there alone..."

"I have a friend over there, visiting relatives." Ye Luoyang said.

"Oh, well, good luck then." The driver shrugged and started the car.

On the way, the driver looked in the rearview mirror and asked without words: "If I'm not mistaken, sir, you should be from Huaguo, right?"

Ye Luoyang was taken aback, and said to himself, my non-Robin language should be very standard, and I don't have any accent. Can you recognize this?

"How do you know?" Ye Luoyang asked curiously, "I am indeed from Huaguo, what's the problem?"

The driver smiled brightly and said: "No problem, Hua people are good friends of our non-Robin people."

"Really?" Ye Luoyang asked with a smile.

Ye Luoyang chuckled, "How did you find out that I'm from Huaguo?"

"Korean people, Dongying people, and you Huaguo people all look the same. How can I tell them apart? Unlike us non-Robin people, although they are all Asians, they still look a little different." The driver said. , "It's just because this area is considered a Chinese residential area, so the most people I meet on the street are Chinese, so I said that."

Ye Luoyang snorted, but the driver said again, "But just now, I saw you are so handsome and tall, sir, so I thought you were from Korea."

Are Koreans tall and handsome?
Ha ha, this is really a non-Robin people sitting on a well and watching the sky!
Apart from the few stars who often appear on TV, isn't there a large group of short, poor uncles everywhere on Koryo Street?

How can it be compared with my Yangyang Huaxia?
Ye Luoyang sneered in his heart and said, as far as the broken land in Goryeo, I probably searched all over the country, but I couldn't find a place where NMG students could herd sheep...

After chatting with the driver for a while, the taxi stopped slowly.

The driver pointed to a sign not far from the window with a large string of Tagalog words on it, and said, "Sir, here we are, there is the Red Hot Wind Bar."

(End of this chapter)