"Hmm?"

Qin Yang raised an eyebrow, then apologized, "Sorry about that."

"No problem, Brother Qin Yang, I'm used to it."

Teng Feng shook his head and said.

"I grew up in an orphanage. When I was ten, I discovered I was somewhat unusual; I could release air currents to cut off tree branches. Later, people from the Special Security Department found and trained me. So, the Special Security Department is like my family."

Teng Feng said with a smile.

"Hmm."

Qin Yang nodded.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Qin Yang, you don't need to mind what Brother Murong said. He comes from the Murong family, is skilled in Ancient Martial Arts, and is also a Superpower User, so it's inevitable he has some arrogance. Besides, it seems he has a bit of a crush on Sister Huo'Er. Seeing her getting close to you, he targeted you."

Teng Feng said mischievously.

"The Murong family?"

Qin Yang raised an eyebrow. A family that could be called 'the family' must be stronger than the top Ancient Martial Sects.

"Hehe, Brother Qin Yang, there are quite a few beauties in our Special Security Department, whether it's Sister Yun Luo or Sister Huo'Er. They are rare beauties, so seize the opportunity."

Teng Feng said mischievously.

Qin Yang grinned. He was about to say he already had a girlfriend, but then he saw Teng Feng's eyes light up. Pointing at a nearby bush, he exclaimed excitedly, "Brother Qin Yang, there's a wild boar!"

"I've only had some compressed biscuits tonight; my mouth is so bland. Now we can have some meat."

Teng Feng said excitedly, then rushed toward the wild boar.

Seeing someone rushing towards it, the wild boar not only did not dodge but charged over with its massive body.

Whiz!

Teng Feng's speed was quick. His right hand formed a V shape, and a foot-long invisible airflow formed at his fingertips, directly piercing into the boar's brow.

Bang!

A bloody hole immediately appeared in the center of the boar's brow, blood gushing out, and its body collapsed to the ground.

Qin Yang glanced at Teng Feng. As expected of a Wind Element Superpower User, despite his young age, his strength from that strike wasn't inferior to the Early Stage of the Celestial Tier.

"Brother Qin Yang, do you know how to roast this thing?"

Teng Feng dragged one of the boar's front legs and walked towards Qin Yang.

"Leave it to me."

Qin Yang smiled; he hadn't had dinner either.

As he spoke, Qin Yang directly gutted the wild boar, removed its skin and fur, lit a bonfire, and placed it on a grill. After half an hour, the meat of the boar had begun to turn a tender yellow.

"Brother Qin Yang, it already smells delicious. I'll go collect some more firewood."

Teng Feng said happily.

"Hehe."

Qin Yang smiled. Taking advantage of Teng Feng going to collect firewood, Qin Yang waved his right hand, and several herbs along with a Spirit Fruit appeared in his hand.

Qin Yang crushed the herbs and Spirit Fruit, rubbed them on the boar, and the aroma grew even stronger. The boar's meat turned golden yellow, with yellow-orange fat dripping down, emanating an enticing aroma.

"Come on, Qin Yang and Teng Feng, you two boys are stealing food here and not inviting this old man."

Smelling the aroma, the sleepy Elder Qiao immediately perked up, hurriedly coming out of the tent with a face full of desire, teasing them with a smile.

Thunder God and Man Shan also emerged from the tent, looking at the golden-roasted boar with a gleam of appetite in their eyes as they sat down.

Murong Xuan also came out to take a look, but seeing Qin Yang was the one roasting it, he snorted coldly and went back inside.

"Sister Huo'Er, Sister Yun Luo, come out and have some roast meat."

Teng Feng called out excitedly.

Hearing that, Jiang Huo'Er and Yun Luo both came out.

"Qin Yang, did you roast this?"

Jiang Huo'Er's beautiful eyes lit up; she knew this guy's cooking skills were extraordinary.

"Hmm."

Qin Yang nodded and smiled, then sliced a piece of roast meat from the boar's hind leg and handed it to Jiang Huo'Er.

"Here, Yun Luo, try it too. His grilled stuff is delicious."

Jiang Huo'er handed a piece to Yun Luo after receiving it.

Under the night sky, just as everyone gathered around the bonfire eating roast wild boar.

In the suburbs of Jiangnan City, a Maybach drove into a European-style castle in the forest.

"Viscount, how did you get so badly injured?!"

Butler Gale exclaimed in shock. In front of him, Viscount Gusa was drenched in blood, with a scar running from his left eye across his face. The previously elegant and noble Viscount Gusa had become a one-eyed man.

"Where's Count?"

Viscount Gusa asked darkly.

Butler Gale quickly led Viscount Gusa to meet Count Hilcon.

"Gusa, what happened?"

Seeing Viscount Gusa in such a miserable state, Count Hilcon's face changed slightly.

"Count, the negotiations broke down. The owner of Feipu Manor and the Immortal Orange Wine is too formidable. Even after I took that precious drop of Poison Bottle Liquid, I was no match for him."

Viscount Gusa said, looking pale.

"Even after taking the Poison Bottle Liquid, you couldn't compete?"

Count Hilcon furrowed his brow in surprise. With Viscount Gusa's power, after taking the Poison Bottle Liquid, his transformed werewolf form exceeded six meters in height. Yet, he still wasn't a match for that Huaxia kid. This is troublesome.

"Yes, Count. Perhaps only you could personally handle this. Also, he absolutely won't sell the Immortal Orange Wine to our Bordeaux Clan."

Viscount Gusa remarked.

"Hmph, my Bordeaux Clan is determined to obtain the Immortal Orange Wine."

Count Hilcon snorted coldly, his eyes flickering with a cold gleam. The Immortal Orange Wine is spreading fast, already starting to infiltrate Jiangnan Province. Once it gains a foothold in Huaxia and then moves into international markets, there might be nothing left for the Bordeaux Clan.

"I will report this to the Prince. No one can stop the Bordeaux Clan from amassing wealth. All right, Gale, take Gusa for treatment."

Count Hilcon instructed Butler Gale.

Japan, Shizuoka Prefecture, beneath Mount Fuji.

In the tranquil night, cherry blossoms danced in the air. Asakawa Kaori, dressed in a kimono, sat quietly in front of her house, gazing at Mount Fuji under the night sky.

"Kaori, eat something. You haven't eaten well for several days."

Asakawa Kenji sat down beside Asakawa Kaori and placed a box of exquisite sushi next to her.

"Grandfather, it's my fault. Not only did I fail to capture that Chinese man, but I also lost Lord Miyagi, four human-level ninjas, and eight upper ninjas. Yuichi and Keisuke, responsible for Jiangbei Province's business, also died. Please punish me, Grandfather."

Asakawa Kaori's voice carried a trace of self-blame as she bowed to Asakawa Kenji.

"It's not your fault. This was my miscalculation. I didn't expect that Chinese man to be so powerful."

Asakawa Kenji's eyes flickered, then he spoke gravely.

"Today, news came from within Huaxia. The Bordeaux Clan in Europe attempted to attack that Chinese boy at Feipu Manor. However, the result was the death of two ordinary werewolves and the severe injuring of a Werewolf Viscount."

"That Chinese man severely injured a Werewolf Viscount?!"

Asakawa Kaori exclaimed in surprise.

The power of werewolves is formidable. Ordinary werewolves are already equivalent to upper ninjas, and the strength of a Werewolf Viscount isn't weaker than a powerful Earth-level Ninja. However, werewolves have a weakness, which is that silver weapons are particularly effective against them.

"Grandfather, the Bordeaux Clan must have been after the Immortal Orange Wine."

Asakawa Kaori's beautiful eyes flashed; she had already guessed the Bordeaux Clan's motive for targeting that Chinese boy.

"Indeed, the Bordeaux Clan's wines are globally renowned, and they won't tolerate anyone challenging their status in the wine industry. The Chinese have a saying, 'watch the tigers fight from the mountain.' Let's first allow the Bordeaux Clan and that Chinese boy to struggle. Once both sides are weakened, our Asakawa clan will take action."

Asakawa Kenji's gaze was deep as he spoke, thinking by then, the other few Earth-level ninjas and those two Celestial Ninjas would probably have emerged from seclusion.

"Grandfather, you're wise."

Asakawa Kaori said. In terms of global influence, the Bordeaux Clan is even more influential than the Asakawa clan, with greater power. So, let the Bordeaux Clan and that Chinese man duel.

"Kaori, keep an eye on Huaxia, and also on the Bordeaux Clan."

Asakawa Kenji instructed.

"Yes!"

Asakawa Kaori responded respectfully.

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