Chapter 1191: Chapter 1191: Do I Need to Set Foot in Japan Again?! (First Update)

“Mr. Ye, these Japanese martial artists have also come here to listen to your teachings. Should we expel them?”

As Ye Qiu’s gaze fell upon the group of Japanese samurai, someone stepped forward and identified the Japanese martial artists.

Over a dozen Japanese samurai, with the leading samurai stepping forward, bowed deeply to Ye Qiu, performing a grand courtesy with a very humble attitude, and said, “Mr. Ye, we have admired you for a long time. In our country, you are a legendary figure. Now all of Japan’s martial arts world considers you, Mr. Ye, as the foremost martial artist. We have come specifically to pay our respects and hope to hear your teachings.”

This Japanese martial artist first spoke highly of Ye Qiu to himself and ultimately expressed a desire to stay and listen to Ye Qiu’s teachings.

Will Ye Qiu agree?

Neither Chen Yifeng nor Elder Jin knew, and many eyes gathered on Ye Qiu, everyone waiting for his answer.

“You should leave. I don’t want my teachings to spread to Japan.”

Ye Qiu spoke slowly.

The martial arts world erupted in cheers, clamoring for the dozen Japanese martial artists to leave Mount Hua quickly, stating this is the Chinese martial arts’ territory, and they should return to that small island of Japan.

“Ye Chuanqi indeed doesn’t want to pass on his martial arts to these Japanese people. We should have acted earlier; Ye Chuanqi would definitely support us.” Some who previously wanted to drive out the Japanese martial artists felt a bit regretful, believing had they known Ye Qiu’s attitude wouldn’t favor the Japanese, they would have acted long ago.

“Mr. Ye, I believe China is a very magnanimous country, and you, like China, are also magnanimous. Historically, our Japan often came to China to learn, and we were very friendly with Chinese people. Now we are carrying on the aspirations of our ancestors and dare not break off exchanges with China. Why not fulfill us?” The Japanese samurai didn’t rise. He remained bowed and said this.

The words of this Japanese martial artist made some in the martial world feel amused. It was laughable to bring up ancient times when Japan came to China to learn, replicating advanced culture and technology back to Japan, and then in turn coveting China, hoping to one day annex it. Otherwise, how would China have endured such a catastrophe, with countless deaths and injuries?

If not for the strong and unyielding spirit of the Chinese nation rising again, they would have been swallowed by this small island of Japan.

Japan is a country that seems gentle and humble on the surface but is actually a wolf that knows how to endure. As soon as the opportunity arises, it will surely strike a surprising blow and inflict fatal harm on the opponent.

This is a nation with the blood of wolves. Ye Qiu had long seen through the nature of this race; only by hitting them hard and making them fear would they not dare to act; otherwise, as soon as you become weak, the smiling face will immediately turn into a cold visage.

Turning around, it will stab you in the back.

“Words are useless. Today I don’t want to kill. If you want to leave China alive, do so before I change my mind, or else… no one leaves.” Ye Qiu stated directly, not wishing to waste words on Japan to which he was innately indifferent.

“Mr. Ye, you…” The Japanese samurai wanted to continue speaking.

Ye Qiu’s face instantly turned cold, and he coldly said, “Get out!”

Upon hearing this word, the faces of all the Japanese martial artists turned unpleasant. Being publicly humiliated by Ye Qiu made them feel deeply embarrassed.

“Fine, since Mr. Ye doesn’t wish us to stay here, we will take our leave, only regretting not being able to hear your teachings and guidance.” The leading man only flashed a shade of gloom in his eyes, yet he remained bowed; no one noticed his gaze. He lifted his head, no longer bowing, displaying a smile.

After speaking, the Japanese martial artists and the entourage behind them left the mountain peak, descending from Mount Hua.

The martial arts world erupted in cheers again. This result was what everyone preferred to see. Though the southern and northern martial arts didn’t get along well, when it came to the issue of Japanese samurai, there was a deep-seated dislike shared by all.

“They sure have thick skins. Ye Chuanqi asked them to leave multiple times, and they still wanted to linger here.”

“This is good; Ye Chuanqi has already spoken. If they didn’t leave, I’d be the first to kill these guys. I just don’t like seeing them.”

Many people expressed agreement with Ye Qiu’s actions. These Japanese martial artists always thought of getting something from China. Once they set their eyes on it, they would find ways to get it for themselves. Before Ye Qiu rose, the Japanese martial artists were even more rampant, whether in martial arts or business, they caused quite a disturbance on Chinese soil.

It wasn’t until Ye Qiu singlehandedly suppressed the Japanese martial arts community that the situation began to change.

They finally realized there were people not to be provoked and dared not act recklessly anymore. With Ye Qiu around, Japanese martial artists had to tread carefully under the Chinese martial community.

After descending the Mount Hua trail, this group of Japanese martial artists didn’t immediately return to Japan.

“Sir, what should we do next?” A Japanese samurai asked.

At this moment, the leading samurai no longer displayed the previous subservient demeanor; instead, there was suddenly an air of superiority about him.

He said, “This Ye Qiu is very hostile to us, not unexpectedly. However, I already placed a receiver at the mountain peak, where no one can find it. So what if we are not on the scene? Whatever he says will be heard by us verbatim.”

“Sir, you are clever. As long as we eavesdrop on everything he says, this trip won’t be in vain. Once we understand how he broke through so quickly, our Japan will also produce a similar strongman. By then, who will be able to suppress our country’s martial arts community?”

Upon hearing his subordinate’s words, the leading samurai smiled. He took out a black earpiece and inserted it into his ear. Instantly, the clear sounds from the mountain peak came through.

Hiss, hiss, hiss…

At first, the words were clear, but after two seconds, with a bang, the leading samurai clutched his ear, his eardrum burst.

Blood quickly flowed down.

The leading samurai’s face turned livid, and his eyes were exceptionally cold. They had been discovered.

“Ye Qiu… truly a deft move.”

The voice from the earpiece was indeed Ye Qiu’s, but not Ye Qiu’s teachings. It was him saying to them, “A petty trick to fool everyone? Consider this a lesson and get out of China quickly. Otherwise, I’ll ensure you remain in China forever.”

“I haven’t set foot on Japanese soil for over a year now, have I? Convey a message to your country’s martial arts elders and that person from the imperial family, if they wish to see me, Ye, will once again set foot in Japan. By then, it won’t be Mount Fuji stained with blood but your entire Japanese martial arts world.”

The leading man’s fist clenched as he spoke to those beside him, “Return to Japan.”

“Sir, aren’t we…” someone behind him was puzzled.

“Return home, or die?”

“If you want to live, obediently return home with me.” The leading man, the samurai, finished and didn’t explain further. Because he had read between Ye Qiu’s lines, if they didn’t leave, Ye Qiu would once again enter Japan.

The thought of this god of slaughter entering Japan again would likely spell doom for the Japanese martial arts world.

Having failed to deal with Ye Qiu back then, now with Ye Qiu’s strength being fathomless, who could possibly be his match!