Su Zhiyu was once again hurt by Ye Chen's attitude.
She looked at Ye Chen's side face, bit her lower lip hard, and said nothing, turned around and left the courtyard with her brother.
The brother and sister stumbled outward, and Su Zhifei asked in a low voice: "Zhiyu, those ninjas were defeated by the young man just now?"
Su Zhiyu said seriously: "It's not that young man, it's his benefactor."
Su Zhifei nodded in a hurry: "Okay, okay, it's my benefactor, so are those ninjas defeated by my benefactor's bare hands?"
"Yeah." Su Zhiyu said seriously: "I have never seen someone with such a strong strength... This is the first time..."
Su Zhifei smacked his lips and said, "It would be great if he could be taken to the Su family and used it for my Su family."
"Impossible." Su Zhiyu shook his head: "My benefactor is arrogant and will definitely not be used by others. Moreover, he may be the top master of the hidden sect, so he may not take the Su family seriously."
Su Zhifei said in disappointment: "That's right...hey... thanks to my benefactor, otherwise we two would have to die in Kyoto..."
After saying that, he was busy and said, "By the way, Zhiyu, hurry up and call my dad! We were kidnapped this time, and the family must have sent many experts here. It is very likely that my dad has come too! I have to let him know about us.
In Kyoto, he also asked him to quickly chop off the bastard Matsumoto Yoshito! I really didn't expect that it was this bastard who had been using the ruthlessness behind his back!"
Su Zhiyu nodded and was so busy that he took out his cell phone.
At this time, a fire suddenly appeared behind me, making the originally dark night red!
Su Zhiyu hurriedly turned around and saw that the two-story building that he almost died here just now had a raging fire in an instant!
The wooden building burned and made crackling sounds of wood bursting, a bit like the sound of firecrackers. With this heavy snow, it also had a bit of the Chinese New Year.
Su Zhifei touched his chin and asked Su Zhiyu: "Zhiyu, do you think those ninjas are dead?"
Su Zhiyu asked back: "Is there any possibility of surviving such a big fire?"
Su Zhifei waved his hand: "I don't mean that, what I mean is, should my benefactor kill them first and then set the fire, or would he just use a handful of fire and stew them all in a pot?"
Su Zhiyu felt a little cold air coming out from his back, and then shook his head and said, "I can't say such a thing either..."
As she said that, Ye Chen's figure appeared in her mind again, and she couldn't help but murmur: "My benefactor... he is not a mortal... I really want to know what his identity is.
.....”
Su Zhifei smiled and said, "If you want to know, please ask the family to help check it out. In China, who else can't find the clues about whom we can find?"
Su Zhiyu shook his head: "My benefactor obviously doesn't want us to know his identity. If we deliberately investigate, what if we anger him?"
Su Zhifei smacked his lips: "Oh, what he said is...."
After saying that, Su Zhifei thought of Ye Chen's previous conversation with Iga Kanin and said, "By the way, when I was covered in my head, I heard from my beloved and the people of the Iga family that he seemed to be the Ito family."
Miss’s friend?”
"Oh yes!" Su Zhiyu nodded and blurted out: "The reason he chased him here is for Ito Yuhiko's daughter."
Su Zhifei said: "It seems that it is called Nanako Ito?"
"Yes." Su Zhiyu blurted out: "He is a very beautiful girl named Ito Nanako, and she is also a martial arts master."
Su Zhifei said in some gossip: "Hey Zhiyu, do you think my husband will be Ito Nanako's boyfriend? Maybe he can even become Ito Yuhiko's future son-in-law. Let's cooperate more with Ito Yuhiko in the future.
, have more contact, maybe there is still a chance to meet your benefactor."
When Su Zhiyu heard this, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
She asked herself in her heart with great loss: "Is my husband really Naoko Ito's boyfriend? My husband is a Chinese, why should he be with a Japanese woman? Shouldn't he fall in love, get married, and have a child with a Chinese woman?
Is it?"
Thinking of this, Su Zhiyu sighed quietly and said, "I'll call my dad first..."
"Okay." Su Zhifei nodded, bent down and grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, smeared on his face, and said with emotion: "Oh, the feeling of surviving the disaster is so good..."