Chapter 1,203: Death Under the Peony Flowers
ither.”Ximen Jiayin frowned, although this was better than the previous method, it wasn't a long-term solution.She can't just rely on medication forever, and besides, she can't keep Ye Bufan in Tianqi..."You…"
Mamoru Hosoda's face turned ashen with anger, feeling like an intellectual had met a thug. Though furious, he was helpless to do anything about it.
The other party's identity is special now, it concerns the life and death of Haruta Miyamoto, so even a little risk he doesn't dare to take, otherwise he can't bear the wrath of the Miyamoto family.
"Well, are you afraid now Afraid Then stay away from me."
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he turned around and picked up the second cup of wine, taking a leisurely sip.
Magotome Makoto had no choice but to silently drink with the two people behind him, waiting to clean up after the other party.
Just then, the sound of click-clacking geta sandals echoed through the air, followed by the appearance of a slender figure at the entrance of the bar.
Ye Bufan held his wine glass, looking at the door with interest. A woman from the Great Dog Nation dressed in a kimono appeared at the entrance.
Although kimonos are traditional Japanese garments, women rarely wear them to bars. This woman is a unique sight.
She was both beautiful and elegant in appearance, with a delicate face that exuded the unique charm of women from the Great Dog Country.
According to her looks rating, this Great Dane woman's beauty is in no way inferior to Su Ru Yue and the others. If you observe carefully, you can occasionally see a glimmer of stubbornness in her eyes.
The more so, the more her temperament clashed with the atmosphere of the bar. Yet here she was.
If a beautiful woman appeared in a bar in China, many men would probably flock to her.
He's all about hitting on girls, giving them flowers, and trying to get them to drink. He'll definitely not let this opportunity pass him by.
Even after this large dog country woman appeared in the bar, not a single person approached her. When she passed by, people even backed away as if they were afraid to get too close.
Until she walked all the way to the bar and ordered a drink, there wasn't a single person around. Even the two people who had just been drinking at the bar had moved away, holding their glasses as if trying to avoid her.
Seeing this scene, Ye Bufan became even more interested. He picked up a glass of wine and prepared to go over and chat with the woman.
Mr. Ye, what are you going to do
As soon as he made a move, Miyamoto Masaru nervously stepped in front of him.
This made Ye Bufan even more certain that the woman in front of him was someone special. He smiled slightly: "Of course I'm here to flirt, haven't you seen a beautiful girl arrive She just meets my requirements."
"That's absolutely not acceptable," said Mabuchi, "Mr. Kino**a, if you need women, I can find you 100, or even 200, but Miss Chiyoda is absolutely out of the question."
"Miss Qianye, that's a nice name," Ye Bufan asked with a smile. "Is there something special about her identity"
Seeing that he wouldn't relent until he got a clear answer, Miyamoto Makoto could only say: "Miss Chiyome's name is Ishida Chiyome. Her father is the Kyoto magistrate Ishida Mitsuo."
"Not bad, didn't expect her to be a Bai Fumei after all. This is more suitable. If I could get her, maybe I could even become an in-law here."
Ye Bufan was secretly delighted. He didn't expect to meet the daughter of the ruling official. He had to stir up some trouble to have an impact, otherwise it would all be small fry with no excitement at all.
"That's not all," Momohara Masaki quickly added. "Miss Chiyoda is a betrothed woman, her fiancé is the heir of the Watanabe family, Watanabe Kyoukan."
Ye Bufan's lips curled into a smile. He had gained another fiancé, and it was from the Watanabe family, one of the Five Great Clans. Things were getting more interesting by the day.
"It's fine, I think this is good. It's more satisfying to have a woman with a fiancé come after me. That way my charm will be evident."
I didn't expect that people from China would have such a peculiar hobby. "Mr. Ye, this is absolutely no joke. You don't understand Watanabe Gankent," said Miyamoto Zhen Shu with a face ashen as iron.
He was highly accomplished and considered the best among the three generations of the Five Great Families.
The most crucial thing is his hot temper and extreme jealousy. He doesn't allow any males to get close to Miss Chiyoko, or else the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Before, some uninformed people had approached Miss Chiyoe, but now they have all been killed by him."
Only then did Ye Bufan understand why those people saw Shimada Chiyoko as if they had seen a plague. It turned out there was a jealous Watanabe heir behind them.
"That's better, the stronger her fiancé is when he takes her, the greater his sense of accomplishment."
"Mr. Ye, this absolutely won't do, it will cause a big problem."
Mabuno Masaru stubbornly stood in front of Ye Bufan, with no intention of moving.
"What Are you people from the Miyamoto clan afraid of the Watanabe clan"
"Of course not out of fear, but we also don't need to get into conflict with them."
Mamoru Shimamoto wanted nothing more than to strangle the young man in front of him. The Watanabe and Shimamoto families were two of the five great martial arts clans, their strengths evenly matched. There was no question of one family fearing the other.
The crux of the matter is, they simply wouldn't stand to gain anything by provoking the Watanabe family over a Chinese person; it would be utterly unwarranted.
"Whether or not there's a conflict is your business, don't interfere with me trying to pick up girls."
Ye Bufan didn't show any politeness. He raised his hand and slashed at Miyamoto Masaru's neck with a palm strike, knocking him unconscious to the ground.
The two guards beside him were startled. They didn't expect him to act so rashly and immediately stepped forward, ready to subdue Ye Bufan.
Unfortunately, before they could even move, they felt a numbness spread through their bodies. Their acupoints were sealed, and they couldn't make a sound.
Two pairs of eyes instantly widened in astonishment. They had initially believed that while the Chinese man before them possessed some skill, he was merely an ordinary martial artist.
I didn't expect his cultivation to be so high, he subdued them both silently and effortlessly. What kind of realm is this Late stage of Heaven Rank, or even the Great Perfection of Heaven Rank
Ye Bufan ignored these people and directly pulled up Gongben Zhenzhu from the ground, throwing her onto the bar beside him, as if he was drunk. Then, he strode towards Shizuka Chiyoye.
When he came over, everyone nearby jumped in surprise. Many of them were regulars at the bar and often saw Shizuka Chiyoko, but they had never seen anyone dare to approach her before.
Could this guy really be so reckless, not afraid that Watanabe Gaken will chop him up and feed him to the fish
Ishida Chiyoko was also somewhat surprised, giving him a deep look.
"Is something the matter"
Her voice was sweet and gentle, very pleasant to the ear.
"Beautiful lady, I just want to buy you a drink."
Ye Bufan had never done this kind of actively pursuing a girl before, so he could only follow the scenes in movies and television shows.
"You know me" Ishizaki Chiyome asked with a hint of amusement.
"Just met, Miss Shibata Chiyoko, daughter of Kyoto Governor Shibata Mitsuo and fiancée of Gakken Watanabe."
Ishihara Chie smiled sweetly, revealing two deep dimples on her cheeks.
"Since you know my identity and dare to come over to strike up a conversation, aren't you afraid of death"
"What are you afraid of There's a saying in our Chinese culture, 'Even if I die under the peony flower, it would be glorious to become a ghost.' Miss Shizuka Ichijo is so beautiful; even dying for her would be worthwhile."
Ye Bufan said, extending his right hand as if by magic, a fiery red rose appeared in his palm.
"Beautiful lady, this is for you."
A flicker of surprise crossed Ishida Chiyoko's face: "Are you a magician" protective formation. But compared to this one, it seems to be lacking in many ways."Damn it, what a piece of crap formation, watch me smash it to pieces!"The ejected Yellowstone steadied himself, fu...