While on the road, Iga Masatsuki had already called to report the situation here to his father Iga Chi-ye, and at the same time, he quietly observed Chen Feiyu through the rearview mirror.

Of course, when she was calling, she did not deliberately lower her voice, because she knew very well that with Chen Feiyu's strength, even if she lowered her voice, Chen Feiyu would hear it.

"By the way, what is the division of the martial arts power level in Japan?"

After hanging up the phone, Iga Motsuki suddenly heard Chen Feiyu ask.

She frowned and put her phone up. After thinking about it, this question was no secret, so she spoke: "In fact, the division of martial arts levels is the same as yours. After all, Japan was a student of China in ancient times, and martial arts has existed since ancient times."

Chen Feiyu suddenly realized: "So, your strength is also the 'early stage of the Grandmaster'?"

"No," Iga Motsuki nodded and asked inadvertently: "What about you, what is your strength?"

"Ha." Chen Feiyu smiled playfully, "I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it."

Iga Motsuki curled his lips and muttered: "If you don't say it, don't say it. What's so great about it? Can you still be in the late stage of the Grandmaster? "

Although her voice was small, she could not hide it from Chen Feiyu. Chen Feiyu chuckled and shook his head, "'Late Master'? You are right, it's not true."

"I know." Iga Matsuki snorted proudly, feeling relieved. Since it is not the "late-level master", it is the "mid-level master". However, he can kill himself in seconds with his strength as the "mid-level master", and his strength is also considered to be very good.

However, she did not notice that the two women Wuruojun and Yoshimura Miyu, who were sitting in the back row, showed strange expressions on their faces, because Chen Feiyu was indeed not the "late-level master", but a "half-step legend", and not an ordinary "half-step legend", but a "half-step legend" powerful man who could defeat Akihi Kawamoto, and he must not judge it by common sense.

In less than half an hour, he brought Chen Feiyu and others to Iga Liu's headquarters. After Iga Motsuki got off the car, he said lightly: "Come with me, my father is waiting for you in the martial arts hall."

After saying that, Iga Mozuki took his samurai sword and turned around and walked towards the martial arts temple.

Martial Arts Hall?

Wu Ruojun smiled and said to himself: "Wu welcomes guests. It seems that Igaru doesn't welcome you very much. Your trip to Igaru will not go so smoothly."

"So what?" Chen Feiyu smiled confidently: "I, Chen Feiyu, are not that easy to meet. If Igaru wants to make things difficult for me, I can use thunder means to shock Igaru. I am a nobleman in China, can I still be afraid of Japan?"

Although Wu Ruojun always felt disliked when she saw Chen Feiyu, after hearing Chen Feiyu's words, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and her mood became much brighter: "Then let's go, I want to see how you will suppress Igaru, who is famous in Japan."

Chen Feiyu nodded and walked forward side by side with Wu Ruojun.

Yoshimura Miyu hurriedly followed behind him.

Along the way, people greeted Iga Motsuki respectfully from time to time. Obviously, Iga Motsuki's status is very high.

After walking through the courtyard, he went to the left. Not long after, Chen Feiyu and others followed Iga Motsuki to an open-air square, which was about the size of four or five basketball courts.

I saw that in the center of the square, a middle-aged man in a black and white samurai uniform was kneeling on the cushion and closed his eyes to rest. Although he could not sit upright, his whole body exuded a bitter aura, like a bloody blade unsheathed, which made people frightened and dared not look at him!

And there were many people standing around the middle-aged man, all of whom were lined up.

Two of them have reached the "middle stage of the Grandmaster", which is much stronger than Iga Matsuki. As for the others, their strength is in the "middle stage of Tongyou" and "latest stage of Tongyou". They should be both elite ninjas of Igaru.

In addition, at the left and right ends of the square, there are straw and wooden stakes for training and weapons such as samurai swords.

Chen Feiyu nodded secretly. The aura of this middle-aged man was only slightly inferior to Akihi Kawamoto, and was obviously at the "mid-stage legend". If he guessed correctly, he should be the fifth-ranked Chihiro Iga, among the top ten strong men in Japan.

As for the other two "mid-level masters" Igaru ninjas, Chen Feiyu didn't care too much. The mere warriors in the "mid-level masters" cannot catch his eye.

Wu Ruojun's mouth raised a smile, one "mid-stage legend" and two "mid-stage grandmasters", Igaru's "welcome" situation is really quite big.

Miyu Yoshimura next to him was already shocked. Iga Chie-ye, who was famous throughout Japan, actually came forward in person, and there were two other magnificent ninjas in Igaru. This was equivalent to Igaru's most powerful people coming. Oh my God, this scene is too shocking, right?

While Chen Feiyu was looking at the other party, Igaru and others also looked at Chen Feiyu and Wu Ruojun.

When they looked at the strange Chen Feiyu, their expressions were full of hostility. When they looked at Wuruojun, their slight hostility was stunning, and when they saw Miyu Yoshimura, they were completely hostile. Obviously, the conflict between Igaru and Kogaru was so intense.

As for the central Iga Chietsune, he still kept his eyes closed and focused. He didn't even look at Chen Feiyu and others, as if he was contemptuous or disdainful.

"Wait a minute." Iga Motsuki said to Chen Feiyu, then walked to Iga Chia Nei, bent down and whispered: "Father, that young man and woman are from China, and they called out to see you.

In addition, the Chinese woman is called Wu Ruojun, who is as strong as me, and that man is a little special. He can kill me in one move, and his strength should be in the 'mid-level master' realm."

Iga Chiaki opened his eyes and a trace of light flashed instantly. His momentum suddenly increased, but it immediately dissipated.

He said "hmm" and looked at Chen Feiyu and Wu Ruojun, with a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

As the fifth-ranked powerful being among the top ten Japanese powerhouses, he is not to mention young people. Even many Japanese government officials or chaebols are extremely nervous when they see him and dare not breathe. However, the Chinese men and women in front of him are able to be calm, which is really strange.

How could he know that although Chen Feiyu was young, he was extremely powerful. Even Akihi Kawamoto, ranked third among the top ten strong men in Japan, was cut off by Chen Feiyu, let alone that he was ranked fifth among the top ten strong men in Japan. Not to mention that Chen Feiyu showed his timidity in front of him, it would be nice if he didn't perform better than him.

As for Wu Ruojun, as a genius of the Ghost Medical School, he has seen many "legendary" powerful people since he was a child. Even the Fujihi Mountain Wu family, one of the branches of the Wu family, has "middle-level" strong people in charge, so Iga Chietsu, who is also the "middle-level" strength, naturally cannot intimidate Wu Ruojun.

However, after seeing Iga Chiaki, Miyu, Iga Chiaki felt nervous. As a peerless powerful man who is famous in Japan, in the eyes of ordinary ninjas like Yoshimura Miyu, she is like a god. Now that she sees the "God" right in front of her, how can she not be nervous and shocked?

But Iga Qianzhen withdrew his gaze from Chen Feiyu and Wu Ruojun, and thought to himself that perhaps, this for Chinese men and women does not understand the meaning of their representation in Japan, nor does it know their strength, so they can stand in front of them without changing their faces. Yes, that must be the case.

Thinking of this, he nodded secretly and stood up slowly. For a moment, in everyone's eyes, it was as huge as a mountain. Of course, except for Chen Fei and Wu Ruojun.

"Who are you?" Iga Chiaki and Iga Motsuki knew Chinese language, and asked this question, "What qualifications do you have to meet me?"

Igaru and others around him glared at Chen Feiyu, with contempt and contempt.

In an instant, the atmosphere became tense and intense.

Even though this part of the pressure was all on Chen Feiyu, and even though Yoshimura Miyu knew that the conflict between Chen Feiyu and Igaru would be good for her, but standing next to Chen Feiyu and enduring a small part of the pressure, she was still frightened, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back, which made the back of her clothes wet.

In front of everyone, Chen Feiyu ignored Iga Chie Yen's problem, but looked around and said, "There is not even a place to sit. Iga Liu's way of hospitality? It's really ridiculous."

As soon as this said, Iga Matsuki was dissatisfied. As a super strong man in Japan, her father was so arrogant. He was a mere Chinese boy who dared to be so disrespectful in front of his father. It was so rude!

Someone next to him translated Chen Feiyu's words into Japanese, and Igaru and others scolded Chen Feiyu in anger.

Even though Chen Feiyu and Wu Ruojun couldn't understand Japanese language, they knew that they were not saying anything good, but Chen Feiyu was so kind that he wouldn't care about these Japanese minions at all.

Chen Feiyu stood with his hands behind his back, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and looked at Chihiko Iga not far away with his expression, ignoring all the angry Igaru around him.

Igaru and others couldn't help but become even more angry and even more angrily scolded.

Suddenly, Chia Iga laughed and said, "We Igaru only welcome the strong. If you want to have a seat in our Igaru, you have to show the corresponding strength!"

"Oh?" Chen Feiyu stood with his hands behind his back and raised his eyebrows, "How can we prove my strength?"

"It's very simple, just beat our Igaru's strong man." Iga Chia winked at a tall man in his forties next to him. The man nodded respectfully and walked out.

Chen Feiyu looked at him and saw the tall man with a tall man with long arms, wearing a gray samurai uniform, and a samurai sword around his waist. The most important thing was that he was one of the two "mid-level" powerful men in the crowd.

"As long as you can defeat him, I will recognize that you have the qualification to sit and talk to me." Chia Iga said contemptuously: "But the sword has no eyes and is conceited by life and death. If you die in Igaru, you will not blame us."
Chapter completed!