With Xu Fei’s skills, there was no way he’d fail to react.
Yet he made no move to resist, letting them seize him.
He knew that against someone as shrewd as Kawashima Yosuke, he couldn’t act rashly.
Seeing her boyfriend grabbed, Kawashima Miki was predictably upset and said, “Father! How can you be so unreasonable? If you keep acting like this, wielding your authority so tyrannically, I’ll marry into the Qiushan family right now!”
That nearly broke Kawashima Yosuke. The Qiushan and Kawashima families had always been sworn enemies.
He’d never allow his daughter to marry into their clan, so hearing her say this almost made him spit out his tea.
“What did you say? You unfilial girl, daring to speak to me like this over some swindler from who-knows-where?”
“Lock her up too, let her reflect in confinement!”
Kawashima Yosuke wasn’t joking. With a wave of his hand, both Xu Fei and Miki were taken away.
But Xu Fei stayed calm. Using his clairvoyant vision, he noticed Kawashima Yosuke wasn’t casually sipping tea behind him.
As expected, the man was watching him closely, observing.
Xu Fei decided to play along, offering no resistance. Sure enough, Kawashima Yosuke couldn’t hold back, laughing loudly, “Wait! Bring them back!”
Xu Fei and Miki were brought back, and this time, a smile reappeared on Kawashima Yosuke’s face.
“Hahaha, I knew that old fox Kawashima Ichifu wouldn’t die without leaving something behind.”
“I was planning to send people to Huaxia to search for his legacy, but that clever bastard left me his apprentice instead!”
Kawashima Yosuke said this with a laugh, then his expression shifted, his eyes turning sharp.
“But that said, not being scared just now only proves you’ve got guts. It doesn’t prove you’re really Ichifu’s apprentice. Got any evidence?”
Xu Fei was prepared for this, smiling faintly as he replied, “I’ve kept the evidence on me, it’s in my left pocket.”
Kawashima Yosuke, half-skeptical, reached into Xu Fei’s left pocket and pulled out an island-shaped badge.
This was the Kawashima clan’s emblem, something no outsider could possess.
The family’s low-ranking members, sent out on missions, weren’t privileged enough to carry such a badge.
And no one would dare forge one.
For one, the clan’s emblems had sophisticated anti-counterfeiting measures, hard for laymen to spot but easily verified by experts.
For another, the consequences of forging a clan badge were severe.
There’d been a case in the past where local gang leaders, pretending to be Kawashima clan members with fake badges, went on a rampage.
When word reached Kawashima Yosuke, dealing with such small fry shouldn’t have required much fuss.
