The next day, Xiao Feng and others had breakfast, left the hotel and headed for Sakura Island.

On the way, Xiao Feng called An Bujingsan again: "Mr. Prime Minister, how are you doing?"

"I can provide you with an identity, but their sect itself has reviews, over there..."

"Are you the prime minister still unfair?"

"You don't know the situation in Japan, I, the Prime Minister..."

"Okay, I'll do the matter over there myself." Xiao Feng was impatient and interrupted Anbi Jingsan's words.

An Bu Jingsan talked about a new identity. After Xiao Feng remembered it, he hung up the phone.

Before hanging up the phone, Xiao Feng said something that made Anba Jing San frightened: "Mr. Prime Minister, if I can't take Kaoru Aoi, I will use the lives of millions of Japanese people to vent my anger. So, if I need your help in anything, I hope you won't refuse."

"I've settled my identity, hurry up and go to Sakurajima."

"yes."

It took a few hours to drive to Sakura Island in the afternoon, which is surrounded by the sea on three sides and has a very beautiful environment.

"Brother Feng, most of the people who come to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit brides are staying in the 'Sakura Hotel'. Are we going there too?"

"Yeah, past."

"good."

The Sakura Hotel is the most luxurious hotel in Sakura Island, with five-star facilities. No wonder the young masters of the sect who come to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit brides will choose here.

"We want to book a hotel." Chen Qiang said fluently in Japanese.

"Sorry, sir, the hotel is full, please change it."

"If you stay full, you have to make a place for us." Xiao Feng swept his low-key attitude and looked arrogant. He walked to the front desk: "Do you know who I am? If you don't let me live, I will demolish your hotel."

"this……"

"Appoint it quickly, our family will have less rest."

"There is a suite in the hotel, but this is left for Young Master Murakami..."

"What kind of village, I'm living there, I don't agree and let him come to me." Xiao Feng was very domineering: "Check the room quickly."

"Who wants to live in my room?" A cold voice sounded from the door.

"Wuhuan, throw him out." Xiao Feng just glanced at him and said coldly.

Because Wuhuan didn't know a few Japanese words, he didn't speak, so he walked towards the young master Murakami, knocked down his bodyguard a few times, and then punched him out with one punch.

‘Bang’, the young master Murakami’s face changed and his body was shaken back a few steps.

Wu Huan was also a little surprised. This guy was actually a master at the level of a half-step human weapon.

Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes. This guy is not simple, his strength is similar to his before. It seems that this little Japanese country is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

"Come again." Wu Huan shouted vaguely, accelerated his body, and punched Murakami away after several consecutive punches.

"With this little strength, I have to come to a martial arts competition to attract brides. Go home and practice for a few more years." Xiao Feng finished speaking coldly in Japanese and looked at the front desk: "Now, he has been eliminated, and the room is mys."

Murakami's face turned blue and white, and she turned around and left. She was not as skilled as a human being and could not stay there, and it was meaningless.

"Young master, please come with me." The hotel said quickly.

Xiao Feng, who had just arrived here, took a place for himself with his toughness.

Here, he didn't have many concerns, and he would do whatever he wanted to do directly and rudely. He liked this feeling of bullying people, especially bullying the Japanese.

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Chapter completed!