PDLP Chapter 1048 Tsuruta Cho
Chapter 1048 Tsuruta Cho
Lin Feng was still hesitating, trying hard to suppress his agitation, wondering whether to kill them or cripple them.
Seeing that Zhang Liu had already been cut down and blood was splattering everywhere, the pirates wielded their knives without any restraint, hacking away with all their might.
His barely suppressed anger erupted.
The straight sword tucked into his waistband sprang out, and while the swords of the three pirate warriors were still in mid-air, Lin Feng's sword had already pierced their throats.
With no chance to dodge, the three pirate warriors froze around the table. Their lunging, slashing movements were halted mid-strike, and a hint of confusion flashed in their wide eyes.
His body stiffened for a moment, then he fell to the ground with a crash, knocking over many bowls, plates, cups, and chopsticks.
The woman singing and the two musicians were so frightened that they squatted on the ground, too afraid to move, as if to indicate that the two sides fighting and drawing knives had nothing to do with them.
The restaurant staff were dumbfounded. They watched as Lin Feng swung his knife and killed people. Before they could understand what was happening, the three warriors were already lying on the ground, lifeless.
Another pirate warrior abandoned his attempt to kill Huang San and turned to rush towards Lin Feng.
The habit they developed in the Tsuruta family was to be fearless, unafraid of death, and never give up.
Even Tsuruta Ichiro's family members let out a howl and rushed towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng is not afraid of this kind of reckless fighting style. What he is afraid of is that they will run away halfway because they are scared, and he will be too lazy to chase them.
He held the straight knife in a reverse grip, stood up, picked up a wine cup, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp, then spun around and changed direction.
The straight sword he held drew an arc in the air, severing half the necks of Tsuruta Ichiro's family members and two guards who rushed towards him.
The two stared with resentful eyes, their consciousness almost instantly plunging into darkness.
In just a short while, the floor of the three-story restaurant was covered with corpses and a patch of bright red blood.
Tsuruta Ichiro's reaction wasn't slow, but when he came out from behind the screen and saw this scene, he couldn't suppress his anger. His eyes flashed with ferocity as he stared intently at Lin Feng.
In Fuan Prefecture, no samurai family dared to disrespect the Tsuruta family, regardless of which family they belonged to.
Even members of the Atsumi family, the eldest sons, have to behave themselves in Fuan.
Tsuruta Cho, who came out with Tsuruta Ichiro, covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes wide open, looking like an innocent girl who had been frightened, which made people feel very sorry for her.
Tsuruta Ichiro took a slow step forward, his aura gathering.
“Tell me your family name, and I will send your body back.”
As he walked and talked, an invisible pressure filled the entire third-floor space.
Unfortunately, all his efforts were in vain for Lin Feng.
Seeing that so many people had died, the restaurant staff realized it was beyond their control and hurriedly ran downstairs.
The singer also slipped away.
For a moment, only Lin Feng, Tsuruta Ichiro, and the dazed Tsuruta Cho remained on the entire third floor.
Lin Feng sat down again, picked up a bamboo shoot with his chopsticks, and put it in his mouth to chew.
This stir-fried bamboo shoot dish tasted exceptionally good, so much so that he couldn't bear to give it up.
Although Tsuruta Ichiro was arrogant, he wasn't stupid. He glanced at the scene and knew that Lin Feng was no ordinary person.
His four bodyguards were all highly skilled, handpicked by his father from the army specifically to protect him; their dedication was evident.
Not only do you need to be physically skilled, you also need to be quick-witted.
Lin Feng managed to kill all four guards in such a short time, and despite being outnumbered four to one, he showed no signs of injury whatsoever.
With each step he slowed, Tsuruta Ichiro gradually stopped advancing when he was about ten steps away from Lin Feng.
The Tsuruta family is most famous for its relentless pursuit, but that's just a facade to deceive their enemies.
As long as there is hope of victory, the Tsuruta family will relentlessly pursue their goal until victory is achieved.
If there is no hope of victory, they are not fools; relentless pursuit will only lead them to a dead end.
"Which family are you from? Dare to give your name?"
"Ichiro Tsuruta asked in a deep voice."
While eating the stir-fried bamboo shoots, Lin Feng glanced at the emblem on the hilt of the knife. It was a double-wheeled design, and he wondered which family it belonged to.
"Muchuan."
Lin Feng could understand Tsuruta Ichiro's question, but he couldn't speak, so he could only vaguely utter two words.
Tsuruta Ichiro frowned in thought. The Kikawa family?
Why does it feel so unfamiliar?
Tsuruta Cho was petite and adorable, with a baby face and two dimples when she smiled, making her seem like a minor.
She quickly went to Tsuruta Ichiro's side, nestled against him, and asked in a trembling voice.
"Brother Ichiro, this person is so fierce."
Ichiro Tsuruta patted her on the shoulder, comforting her.
"Don't be afraid, your brother is here. The experts from the manor will be here soon."
After saying that, he told Tsuruta Cho to stay where he was and took a few more steps forward.
"The Mukawa family is completely unfamiliar to me. May I ask what brings you to Fu'an Prefecture and why you killed my guards?"
Lin Feng was dumbfounded. Tsuruta Ichiro was talking too much and speaking too fast, and he couldn't understand him at all.
He didn't want to reveal that he was a big shot, so he could only pretend to ignore the other person, pick up some food and eat, and occasionally take a sip of wine.
Ichiro Tsuruta was furious, but he became even more hesitant to take action.
He's all alone on Tsuruta's territory, yet he's so relaxed; he must have something to rely on.
His own father constantly warned him that in such chaotic times, he should not be too unrestrained.
One can have a carefree and unrestrained appearance, but one must maintain a cautious attitude at heart, especially towards those who seem extraordinary. The best approach is to wait.
As for what to wait for, Dad didn't say.
Tsuruta Ichiro pondered for a moment, his previous ruthlessness and decisiveness completely gone.
After waiting for a while, seeing that the two had not made a move, Tsuruta Cho relaxed, smiled broadly, and walked briskly to Lin Feng's table.
No one would be wary of such a cute little girl.
Looking at her, Lin Feng estimated that she was about fourteen or fifteen years old, petite and sweet, with a pure look in her dark eyes.
"Big brother, you're so amazing! You killed them all."
Tsuruta Cho spoke slowly, clearly, and with a crisp, pleasant voice.
Lin Feng grinned at her, understanding her meaning but unable to reply. He could only raise his glass, gesturing for Tsuruta Cho to drink.
Tsuruta Cho reached out to get the sake bottle and pour herself a drink. Her small, white, and chubby hands were very pleasing to the eye.
Lin Feng was actually very vigilant. Although he appeared relaxed, his muscles were tense all over.
Because the broken sword at his waist began to throb, like a heartbeat, making Lin Feng feel uneasy.
Lin Feng naturally understood that the young girl in front of him was no ordinary person.
Standing not far away, Tsuruta Ichiro had a fierce look on his face, but when he charged over aggressively, the broken sword didn't even flinch.
But when the little girl approached gently and kindly, the broken sword began to throb violently.
Lin Feng's heart felt like it was being squeezed by a hand. He didn't feel pain, but rather a feeling of shortness of breath or a feeling of heaviness.
A surge of energy welled up in his dantian, his true qi, accompanied by hot blood, like volcanic lava about to erupt, wave after wave.