Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert

Chapter 277: Chapter 277: Iga Clan (Seeking Votes of Support!)

Still dressed in a white professional suit, she complemented it with a delicate face and that aloof temperament. In terms of beauty and figure, Su Yan wasn’t much inferior to Ye Yaxin.

However, as soon as Xiao Yifeng saw this cold secretary, he thought of the scene he witnessed yesterday.

When Su Yan saw Xiao Yifeng, her face remained as detached as always, and she was about to walk past him without a word.

”Secretary Su, you’re so pretty and have such a great figure, why would you want to be my wife’s secretary? Do you have some ulterior motive?”

Xiao Yifeng suddenly said to Su Yan, who trembled imperceptibly, kept her composure, and without acknowledging Xiao Yifeng, went straight into the open elevator doors.

Xiao Yifeng had a playful smile on his face as he walked into the sales department.

”Brother Xiao, are you okay? I heard you got taken away by the police yesterday, and they said you had killed someone—I was scared to death!”

Just as Xiao Yifeng got back to his seat, Fang Siqi looked at him, her face full of worry and urgency.

”Don’t worry, your Brother Little Feeng won’t get into any trouble.”

Xiao Yifeng said with a smile, playfully flicking Fang Siqi’s nose, causing her to blush, her eyes filled with a hint of shyness.

”Yo, flirting with our Siqi again, you really are quite the charmer, aren’t you?”

At that moment Hong Mei walked over, teasing the two of them.

”Sister Hong, how about I flirt with you a bit?”

Xiao Yifeng looked at Hong Mei, the corner of his mouth holding a smile that was nothing but mischievous.

Seeing Xiao Yifeng’s gaze, Hong Mei blushed and quickly left with an expression.

In the following time, Xiao Yifeng activated his piercing gaze, continuously monitoring Su Yan to see if she would make any moves, but there were no abnormal actions from her.

Japan, Kyoto.

Within a secluded mountain range lay a series of ancient cottages, the air tinged with a chilling breath. This was the grounds of the Koga Sect in Japan.

The Koga Sect, with a history of nearly a thousand years in Japan, is regarded as one of the older martial arts factions in the country.

In truth, the Koga Sect could be considered an assassin organization, specializing in assassination and stealth kills, with the sect nurturing a vast number of devoted warriors and ninjas.

Presently, in one of these cottages, Qianxun Guiwu, who had fortuitously escaped from Xiao Yifeng, was kneeling on the ground.

Before him sat a man around fifty years of age, dressed in a black kimono, sporting a small beard, leisurely sipping a cup of tea.

”A martial artist who hasn’t even reached the Gang Qi Realm, against you and two other Gang Qi Realm martial artists, managed to defeat all of you and even killed the other two. Are you sure you haven’t got it wrong?”

The man looked at Qianxun Guiwu indifferently, his eyes unremarkable, betraying no emotion, yet an invisible terrifying pressure filled the room, thwarting any desire for defiance.

With a solemn face and a serious expression, Qianxun Guiwu bowed his head respectfully and said, ”Sect Master, my words are entirely true, there’s no falsehood. This time, it was due to my incompetence that I failed to complete the mission.”

”It’s not your fault; it’s just that China has another monstrous martial arts genius. Since that’s the case, this person must die. He knows of your identity, so we can’t allow him to grow and pose a threat to our Koga Sect. He must die!”

The man said coldly, a horrifying intent to kill radiating from him, causing Qianxun Guiwu to shiver, his face turning pale.

This man was none other than Matsumoto Mayu, the Sect Master of the Koga Sect, a supremely powerful martial artist in Japan’s Martial Arts World, with unfathomable strength.

”Alright, you may withdraw for now!”

Matsumoto Mayu said to Qianxun Guiwu indifferently, and the latter left the cabin.

Then a man dressed in black appeared in front of Matsumoto Mayu and asked, ”Sect Master, who do you plan to send to China?”

”Iga Hideko!”

Matsumoto Mayu picked up his tea and took another sip before speaking.

”The Young Master from the Iga Clan!”

A flicker of surprise passed through the black-clothed man’s eyes.

”Sect Master, why have someone from the Iga Clan carry out this mission, and their Young Master at that?”

”I’ve heard that Iga Hideko has strong martial talent. At only twenty-five, she has already reached the late stages of the Gang Qi Realm,” Matsumoto Mayu said gravely.

”Indeed, Iga Hideko’s martial talent is definitely the strongest among the Iga Clan’s younger generation. For her to have come this far at her age, she is considered a martial arts genius throughout all of Japan. She is on par with the young masters of both the Cangye and Liuchuan Clans, and is seen as the hope of the entire Iga Clan,” the black-clothed man replied.

”Hope?”

A cold smile emerged at the corner of Matsumoto Mayu’s mouth as he said, ”Those fools in the Iga Clan want to raise Iga Hideko and use her to break free from the control of our Koga Sect, to restore their clan’s former glory.”

”How laughable!”

Matsumoto Mayu shook his head with disdain.

Then the black-clad man’s eyes lit up and he said, ”Sect Master, by sending Iga Hideko on this mission, could it be that you intend to...”

”That’s right. I will not give them any hope. I am entrusting this matter to you. Leave no trace!” Matsumoto Mayu’s eyes narrowed slightly.

”Yes, Sect Master!”

The man in black nodded and his figure eerily disappeared from the cabin.

Meanwhile, in another secluded spot in Kyoto, Japan, a large array of ancient houses stood majestically. This was where the martial arts faction of the Iga Clan, another powerful style in Japan, resided.

Like the Koga Sect, the Iga Clan was a martial path lineage with a thousand years of history, equally renowned, but its members were primarily of Iga bloodline inheritance.

In recent hundred years, the Iga Clan had seen a decline in males and even fewer with martial talent, leading to a weakening of their once formidable power, eventually forcing them to rely on the Koga Sect for survival.

In one of the ancient houses, a woman in her thirties was kneeling in her kimono on the tatami mats. Despite her age, her allure remained, exuding the charm of a mature woman along with an air of authority.

It was Iga Suzumi, the current Patriarch of the Iga Clan. However, her brows were closely furrowed at the moment, revealing traces of worry.