Seeing that his father seemed to give up, Yasuo Fukuda was stunned and quickly started to provoke trouble and take eye drops.

If he didn't give Qin Hao a severe lesson, Yasuo Fukuda felt unhappy.

After hearing his son's words, Futian Hong Sen was silent for a while before nodding with a ugly expression and said, "It's always blocking your qi sea and squandering your kung fu. This Qin Hao's move is a little too heavy."

"I really didn't take me seriously!"

"Yes, father, this matter can't be forgotten. If it spreads, I would think that our Futian family is afraid of others, which is too embarrassing."

Yasuo Fukuda showed a faint smile on his lips, and it seemed that his father was about to take action.

"Since he dares to touch my son, he will not give him any face. I, Futian, have to teach him some lessons no matter what."

The strong naturally have the dignity of the strong. Under the instigation of Yasuo Fukuda, Hong Sen of Fukuda was quite resentful.

The head of the Futian family is from Da Gaoao, and he did not realize his own mistakes at all, and forgot to show mercy to Qin Yu's subordinates.

His son can teach him a lesson, but he can't be taught a lesson by others.

This is a guy who protects his calf, and the so-called dignity of the Futian family.

At this time, Yasuo Fukuda felt happy. His father was about to stand up for him, and Qin Hao would definitely not be able to take advantage of him.

"This Qin Hao is a master, but it's still a little worse than me. If I do it myself, it would make my Futian family look undesirable."

Futian Hong Sen was paced in the room while thinking about Qin Yu's strength.

He judged that his strength was stronger based on the trace of internal strength that Qin Yu left in Fukuda Yasuo's body.

Moreover, he valued his identity and thought he was self-righteous. Futian Hong Sen waved his hand and ordered lightly:

"Shadow, come out!"

Yasuo Fukuda was stunned. Is there another person in this study?

He quickly looked around, but no one saw anyone, and he and his father were the only ones.

In a trance, a hoarse male voice suddenly appeared in a corner of the study where it looked empty:

"Shadow has met the master."

Yasuo Fukuda was very shocked to find that a faint shadow suddenly appeared in that empty corner.

This shadow was like a ghost, slowly emerging and becoming clearer.

Finally, a man with a low figure, wearing a tight black samurai suit, knelt in front of Futian Hun Sen on one knee, lowered his head, and was extremely respectful.

"Shadow, you go to Fujiwara's house with the young master."

"First find that Qin Hao, let him honestly lift the ban on the young master's body, and then come to me to apologize so that he can spare his life."

"Otherwise, you'll catch him back!"

Futian Hong Sen spoke lightly, with a very confident tone.

Qin Yu just took the initiative to block Fukuda Yasuo's Qihai at will, and did not use his real strength. Instead, Fukuda Hong Sen thought that a single subordinate could deal with him.

"Master, don't worry, I will ask that Qin Hao to help the young master lift the ban, and I must kneel down to apologize."

Shadow answered respectfully.

"Okay, go."

Futian Hun Sen shook his hand impatiently.

"Thank you, father!"

Yasuo Fukuda was overjoyed, although he had never seen this mysterious shadow.

But judging from the other party's appearance, it is obvious that he is a super powerful ninja.

If there is a shadow attack, can't you handle that kid?

Thinking of being able to be proud after waiting, Yasuo Fukuda couldn't hide his excitement and showed an excited expression on his face.

So Yasuo Fukuda took his shadow and left the house excitedly and drove to the Fujiwara home again.

A dozen black Mercedes-Benz cars rushed towards the Fujiwara family in a fierce manner.
Chapter completed!