CHAPTER 230: CHAPTER 228: WHERE IS MY MASTER?

Muto Ichiro ran to the inner courtyard and directly rushed into the large Japanese-style house.

"Master!"

Muto Ichiro pushed open the door but did not hear Fujino’s voice. In the usual place where Fujino practiced, there were two men sitting, with the table full of food and drink. They were drinking happily.

Seeing someone open the door, one of the slightly older men turned his head and saw it was Muto Ichiro. The man clearly wasn’t reserved, waving his hand with a smile, "Muto, come on, try the Kobe beef I brought, hahaha, Fujimura here doesn’t know how much he’s eaten!"

"Lord Xiaochuan? How come you’re here?"

Muto Ichiro walked over while asking in confusion.

The man speaking was named Xiaochuan Yashi.

He seemed ordinary, but his true identity was as one of the five elders of the most powerful Mizuno Clan in Japan! Strong and formidable.

And the person next to him, referred to as Fujimura, was the real leader of a fraudulent organization and Fujino Katsuyuki’s real nephew, Fujimura Nozomi!

Why did these two suddenly come to the dojo? Muto Ichiro was somewhat puzzled. He glanced around but did not see any trace of Fujino Katsuyuki.

Muto Ichiro said, "Lord Xiaochuan, where is my master?"

Upon hearing this, Xiaochuan Yashi slowly said, "Your master mentioned a few days ago that he had recently comprehended a new realm. If he succeeds in mastering it, he will be unrivaled! He is currently in seclusion. The family leadership is very concerned about this seclusion of your master, bought a lot of herbs for him, and sent me to look after the place."

"Oh." Muto Ichiro lowered his head in disappointment, not expecting his master to be in seclusion at this critical moment!

Xiaochuan Yashi saw that Muto Ichiro seemed troubled and asked immediately, "What’s wrong, Muto, is there something going on?"

Muto Ichiro saw Fujimura Nozomi coincidentally there as well. He walked over, sat on the ground, and directly said, "Brother Fujimura, you have a subordinate named Kikuta Ichirō, right?"

Fujimura Nozomi nodded, "What’s the matter?"

Muto Ichiro thought of Xiao Tian and was filled with anger.

"He’s been caught by a Huaxia cop!"

What?

Fujimura Nozomi was shocked upon hearing this. Kikuta Ichirō held a lot of information about the organization, and if he were to disclose it to the police, wouldn’t the fraudulent organization he had worked hard to maintain for years be ruined?

Fujimura Nozomi frowned immediately, taking out his phone and said, "This guy knows too much, we need to figure out a way to rescue him. If not possible, then hire someone to take him out!"

Even facing his longstanding subordinate, in front of interests, it counted for nothing. At this moment, Fujimura Nozomi was already harboring murderous intent.

Muto Ichiro quickly intervened, "Brother Fujimura, hold on a second!"

"What?"

Muto Ichiro angrily said, "That Xiao Tian guy is incredibly skilled; hiring a sniper won’t be any use. We must eliminate him!"

"Xiao Tian?" Xiaochuan Yashi, who had been listening quietly, suddenly spoke, "Is this the Huaxia kid you mentioned before, the one against the Raindrop Organization? He’s still not dead??"

Muto Ichiro nodded, looking displeased, said resentfully, "The guy has incredible luck, not only is he alive, but I’ve heard he stirred up a lot of trouble in Somalia, obtaining a bunch of Raindrop Organization’s data, and the crystal that Raindrop Organization was after is also related to him!"

"Nani? Is that so?"

Although Xiaochuan Yashi considered their Mizuno Clan to be rampant in Japan, compared to the Water Drop Organization, they were truly insignificant. Who would have thought this guy could get hold of Raindrop Organization’s data?

At once, a look of greed and excitement appeared on Xiaochuan Yashi’s face. He asked, "Where is this guy now? I want to capture him personally, hehe, the Raindrop Organization’s data and that crystal stone, I’ve been looking for them a long time! Didn’t expect him to deliver them himself!"

Hearing that Xiaochuan Yashi was going to take action personally, Muto Ichiro was overjoyed. Although Xiaochuan Yashi’s strength did not match that of Fujino Katsuyuki, he was still an elder of the Mizuno Clan, his strength unfathomable. There were even some legendary battles of his in the Jianghu.

Muto Ichiro had no doubts about Xiaochuan Yashi’s strength whatsoever. He thought defeating Xiao Tian would be a mere trifle for him!

"With Lord Xiaochuan in action, that guy surely won’t escape hahahaha! I’ll send someone to scout for his whereabouts now, I’ll contact you when the time comes!" Muto Ichiro said excitedly. Then, he left directly by car. All the while, he was imagining scenes of Xiao Tian’s tragic death, full of anticipation.

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At noon, Xiao Tian slowly opened his eyes.

Earlier, a contact had sent him a message, informing him of a location.

Fujino Dojo!

Also sent him a detailed map.

Xiao Tian went downstairs and directly hailed a taxi heading for the Fujino Dojo.

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Half an hour later, Xiao Tian arrived at the Fujino Dojo.

The whole Fujino Dojo was not a single building, but a compound comprised of several tall buildings and spacious grounds, occupying considerable land, looking very grand.

In this kind of place in Tokyo, occupying such a large area of land spoke volumes about Fujino Katsuyuki’s status.

Getting out of the car, Xiao Tian did not hesitate and walked straight into the dojo.

As soon as Xiao Tian stepped into the entrance of the dojo, several Japanese martial artists practicing Aikido noticed him. Instantly, they turned their cold gazes on him.

Xiao Tian completely ignored the looks from this group and walked directly toward the inner courtyard.

"Hey, kid, this isn’t a place you can come!"

Seeing Xiao Tian walking straight ahead, a student came over with a hostile tone, but before he could reach Xiao Tian, he saw Xiao Tian’s eyes flash, and with a direct kick, the student instantly fell to the ground.

"Baka!!"

The students, seeing this, thought Xiao Tian was there to challenge their dojo and immediately erupted in a burst of shouting. A group of them rushed forward.

In Japan, dojo challenges were the highest level of disrespect! The most serious insult.

However, Xiao Tian didn’t even bother to look at this group, his hands moved swiftly as if mechanical, easily grabbing two students’ hands and twisting them upwards forcefully.

Snap.

Sound of breaking bones rang out, and the two students fell to the ground in pain instantly.

Snap. Another two snaps.

Another two snaps.

In less than five minutes, half of the dojo’s students were on the ground, the other students looked at Xiao Tian warily, but none dared to approach.

Xiao Tian had no interest in these students. His only target was———Fujino Katsuyuki!

At this moment, Muto Ichiro, who had just finished investigating Xiao Tian’s whereabouts, was reporting in the yard hall, with Xiaochuan Yashi and Fujimura Nozomi present.

Knowing that Xiao Tian was in Tokyo Police Headquarters, they intended to arrest him, but unexpectedly, there was an uproar at the front hall.

Xiaochuan Yashi complained, "What’s all that noise upfront?"

Muto Ichiro stood up and said, "I’ll go check the front."

With that, Muto Ichiro walked towards the front hall discontentedly, but hadn’t taken a few steps when he shouted in fright, "Xiao... Xiao Tian???"