Ye Wutian glanced at the three people in the carriage, his eyes slightly rested on the woman's face, and then closed his eyes and calmly cured his injuries.

The two men looked Ye Wutian carefully and saw that he was just a mortal with no cultivation, so they didn't care much.

The carriage slowly drove out of the town and headed towards Yujima Castle.

After a moment of silence, the thin-faced man sitting directly opposite Ye Wutian asked the woman next to him: "Miss, do you think their Jiutiao Chamber of Commerce will agree to cooperate with us?"

The woman said confidently: "From the negotiations today, they will most likely agree."

The man with a bun on Ye Wutian said again: "Miss is known as a business genius. She can do it herself, so there is no business that cannot be negotiated."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, saying, "What kind of business genius? If my father hadn't been seriously ill, I wouldn't have been willing to go out for any business." Perhaps thinking of his father's condition, the woman sighed again in depression.

Seeing the woman looking worried, the man with a thin face quickly comforted her: "Miss, don't worry too much, Master will definitely recover."

The man with a bun also comforted him: "Yes, Miss, the master has always been strong and he will definitely be able to survive."

"But by the way, the master has always been in good health, so why would he fall ill after all?" said the slimming man with a look of confusion.

"I think it must be that Takeda Chamber of Commerce secretly toxic to the master, otherwise it would be impossible for all the doctors in the city to diagnose it." The man with a bun guessed in a somewhat affirmative tone.

The man with a thin face nodded and agreed: "Recently, Takeda Chamber of Commerce has been suppressing our Nakagu Chamber of Commerce. They must have learned that we are going to discuss cooperation with the Kyujo Chamber of Commerce, so they poisoned the master."

"Don't guess it, I will definitely find out the truth about this." The woman said with a firm expression.

Seeing that the woman was in a bad mood, the man with a thin face quickly changed the topic and said, "Miss, this Dongling Town is the surrounding spiritual materials distribution center, and most of the spiritual materials in Dongling Town are controlled by the Jiuzhao Chamber of Commerce. If this cooperation can be negotiated, it will be very beneficial to us."

The woman nodded and said, "It is precisely because of the importance of this cooperation that I will take action in person."

The three of them kept chatting, while Ye Wutian kept closing his eyes to recuperate his injuries.

The carriage slowly drove into a mountain. After driving in the mountain, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the way of the carriage.

The coachman quickly stopped the horse and said to the car in panic: "Several adults, we seem to have encountered robbers." It was the first time he had encountered such a thing after driving the car for so many years, because most of the people traveling to and from this road are practice ninjas, and ordinary robbers dare not rob on this road.

"Miss, you take the car and I'll go down and take a look." The thin-faced man said, then stood up, opened the car door and walked out.

The man with a thin face exclaimed shortly after he walked out of the carriage: "Ichiro Hirayama!"

When he heard this name, the man and woman in the bust in the car changed his face because Hirayama Ichiro was a member of the Takeda Chamber of Commerce and had the perfect cultivation of the Uchinomiya.

A loud laughter rang out of the carriage, and then a man said, "Do you think you can hide your eyes if you don't ride a light carriage in the Chamber of Commerce?"

It was precisely in order to prevent the interference of the Takeda Chamber of Commerce that the three of them did not ride in the Chamber of Commerce’s carriage, but they did not expect to escape this disaster.

"What are you trying to do?" the slimming man asked angrily.

Hirayama Ichiro said proudly: "What do you think we want to do? Of course, it was robbing your ladies."

"Hmph! Don't try to succeed!" The thin-faced man snorted coldly, and then turned around and shouted to the man with a bun in the carriage: "Shinichi, please take the lady away quickly, I'll stop them."

The man with a bun ink was instructed to the coachman without any trace: "Carrier, turn around quickly."

The coachman immediately drove the carriage and turned around and ran away.

Hirayama Ichiro sneered, "Can you stop me by yours?" After saying that, he pulled out the ninja knife with a "scarlet" and rushed towards the thin-faced man like lightning.

The man with a thin face quickly supported his defense and drew his sword to block it.

"Clang!"

With the harsh collision sound, the man with a thin face was instantly defeated. He flew back several meters backwards, and when he landed on the ground, he spewed out a mouthful of blood. Although he had not fainted, he also lost his combat power.

"Hmph! You're overestimating yourself!" Hirayama Ichiro looked at the thin-faced man on the ground with a disdainful look, and then he ran to chase the carriage. He rushed to the front of the carriage in two steps, and the ninja knife in his hand fell, "Puff!" The whole horse was like a piece of tofu, and was easily cut into two halves by him.

The coachman's whole body was stained with horse blood. He stared at his eyes for a moment, then shouted in horror, jumped out of the car in a hurry, and rolled and crawled towards the woods beside him.

Hirayama Ichiro strode to the carriage, raised his ninja knife again, and swept across the roof.

"puff!"

A golden light flashed, and the entire roof was blown away.

The man in the bust in the car immediately pulled out his ninja knife and roared at Hirayama Ichiro.

Hirayama Ichiro waved his sword lightly. As the two swords collided, the man with the bun flew backwards, and fell to the side of the man with the slimming face. Finally, he was held by several of Hirayama Ichiro's subordinates. Both of these guys only had the mid-stage cultivation level of the Upper Ninja, so naturally they could not compete with Hirayama Ichiro who was perfect at the Upper Ninja.

Hirayama Ichiro completely ignored Ye Wutian, who was still closing his eyes to heal his wounds. His two pairs of despicable eyes stared at the woman in the carriage and said with a wicked smile: "Miss Mikiko is worthy of being the number one beauty in Hashima City. It's really jealous of people. And since you have fallen into my hands this time, it's time for me to enjoy it, hehehe."

The woman shrank into a corner, looked at Hirayama Ichiro with panic expression, and said tremblingly: "You, don't do anything randomly."

The thin-faced man on the ground roared angrily: "Ichiro Hirayama, if you dare to be unfavorable to the lady, I will not let you go."

Hirayama Ichiro completely ignored the man with a slim face and walked towards the woman step by step.

Seeing the other party walking towards him, the woman quickly pulled a bun from her head and threatened to her throat: "If you want to come over again, I will commit suicide!"

"In front of me, do you think you will have a chance to commit suicide?" Hirayama Ichiro said with a sneer. After saying that, the ninja knife in his hand was swung casually, and a crisp sound of "swish" was heard. The woman's hair bun was broken into two pieces, and the sharp end passed by her snow-white neck, leaving a red blood mark.

The woman was completely desperate, tears flashed in her eyes, and she looked helplessly at Hirayama Ichiro who was approaching.

When he walked to the woman, Hirayama Ichiro stretched out his dirty hand and touched her face, and grinned, "It seems that I have something to enjoy tonight." As he said that, he grabbed the woman's arm, took her out of the car, and then ordered his subordinates: "Take both of them back to me!"

The men immediately pulled the two men up from the ground and held them hostage with a knife.

Just as these people were about to leave, Ye Wutian, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke and said, "Stop!"

Everyone turned back to Ye Wutian in surprise. A trace of anger flashed in Hirayama's eyes, and the woman did not have any hope for Ye Wutian. Not to mention anything else, just from the outfit, the other party was just a mortal, or even a poor mortal, because his clothes were dirty.

"Boy, do you want to get a knife?" Hirayama Ichiro asked coldly.

Ye Wutian still closed his eyes calmly and said calmly: "I spent two spirit stones on this carriage. Now I've only been halfway through, and the carriage was destroyed by you. You should compensate me no matter how you say it?" He had no intention of saving these three people, but he really wanted to ask Hirayama Ichiro to compensate. Because he didn't know the way, he could only wait for the next carriage here if he wanted to go to the city. However, the three spirit stones he had obtained from selling spiritual medicines had been used up. Now he was penniless. Even if a carriage passed by, he had no money to ride. So, he naturally had to ask these people for compensation.

Hearing Ye Wutian's words, the woman was completely sure that this guy was really just a poor guy and a guy with a little funny mind. He even asked these executioners for compensation without any chance. Isn't this seeking death?

Hirayama Ichiro seemed a little surprised, "Compensation? Boy, did I hear it wrong, or did you say it wrong?"

"I'm right, you're right. If you want to leave, you'll pay me the fare first." Ye Wutian said calmly, and he never opened his eyes from beginning to end.

For Hirayama Ichiro, although this compensation for the fare is just a trivial matter, it is directly related to his face, so he naturally would not pay the money to compensate.

He snorted coldly and asked, "Boy, I'll give you a chance to choose. Do you want the fare? Or do you have a life?"

"I want both." Ye Wutian's voice became a little colder, as if he had no patience anymore.

"Then don't want both!" Hirayama Ichiro shouted loudly, raised his knife and wanted to take action. However, the woman next to him had the courage to grab Hirayama Ichiro's arm and said, "If you ruined the carriage, it is natural for him to ask you to pay. You don't have to kill him, right?"

Hirayama Ichiro looked at the woman and sneered, "You can't even protect yourself, you still have the time to speak for this kid."

The woman lowered her head and said sadly, "I just don't want him to be implicated because of me." As she said that, she walked to the carriage, took out two spirit stones, stuffed them into Ye Wutian's hand, and said, "You go quickly, these people are not easy to mess with."

Ye Wutian opened his eyes and looked at the woman. The woman said nothing and turned around and returned to Hirayama Ichiro.

Hirayama Ichiro snorted coldly at Ye Wutian and said, "You are lucky. I am in a good mood today, so I won't bother with you."

As he said that, Hirayama Ichiro grabbed the woman's arm and turned around to leave.
Chapter completed!