He felt as if he had been hit head-on by a truck and was unable to react and fight back effectively. His face felt numb for a moment, and then he was pushed backwards by a strong force. He couldn't feel anything anymore, as if his soul had been knocked out. It took half a second for the severe pain to reach his mind, and the curse words got stuck in his throat, eventually turning into wailing sobs. With just one punch, Komura Shosuke lost the ability to resist, collapsed on the wet road, and let out an indistinct moan. "Masuke?!" Yuuma Yoshihara and Takeshi Kuroda who were standing aside heard the noise and turned around almost at the same time. They happened to see Higashino Yu lifting the limp Komura Shosuke from the ground and punching him on the chin. Bang! The heavy punch hit Komura Masaki's chin with an indomitable force. In an instant, the white teeth mixed with blood were flying all over the sky. "Well!" Komura Shosuke didn't know why he was hit. He was beaten so hard that he didn't even have the strength to scream, and there was only a meaningless sob in his throat.
"Who?! Let go of Azheng!" "Asshole, where did this wild dog come from? How dare you run wild on my Bianchuan Hui territory without asking me?" The two of them were frightened by Dong Yeyu's cruelty, and scolded him fiercely, feeling a little nervous in their hearts. Since the Reiwa era, there have been very few fights among the yakuza. Even when they do, they usually use a knife, and they are sharp and sharp, and they will see red when they strike. How can there be such a situation where a person will be beaten to death with just one or two punches? Dong Yeyu raised his head, and the part of his cheek exposed outside the mask was stained with bright red, revealing a pair of fox-like eyes, slightly narrowed, and the pupils of the dark night were looming. The aura of the predator made Yoshihara Yuma almost want to leave first. He felt that he was not facing a person, but a ferocious beast. Higashino Yu casually dropped Shosuke Komura in his hand and stepped on the shin bone of his calf. Kaka! The crisp sound of broken bones and his low moan sounded almost simultaneously. "I warned you a long time ago. The road is slippery on rainy days, so be careful and make a mistake. Look at him, he didn't listen to anyone's advice, did he fall?" He was wearing a thick mask, and his voice seemed a bit muffled and indistinguishable, but his tall and strong figure was rare. He did not stop his actions while speaking, but seemed to just use his words to slow down the thinking of the two of them. While speaking, he rushed towards the two of them. Yuma Yoshihara and Takeshi Kuroda could recognize him without looking at his face - with his figure, there was no use hiding it. "Is it you?! It's him, you Kansai wild dog, let's forget it if we don't look for you, how dare you bring it to our door?" Yuma Yoshihara found out that he was frightened by a high school student, and he suddenly became angry. Sometimes some people are so strange. When facing a stranger who looks powerful, he will be in awe, but when he learns that the other person is just a student and is much younger than himself, he will immediately turn his brain on his head. The stereotypes about students in the school were substituted onto him, and then some inexplicable ideas came to mind that this person could be bullied. This is what Yoshihara Yuma thought at this time. He was just a high school student. All he had to do was compete with him with a knife. After the fight, he probably knelt down in tears and apologized.
He hurriedly avoided Dong Yeyu's grasp and at the same time took out the butterfly knife from his sleeve. He is not even meters tall, and the size difference between him and Higashino Yu brings considerable psychological pressure. However, with the sharp blade in hand, and noticing that Dong Yeyu didn't have any weapons in his hands and was still a high school student, his courage instantly increased, so that he wouldn't run away on the spot. Takenori Kuroda took several steps back, pushed out a sword from the waist covered by his coat, held the scabbard with one hand, and held the handle of the sword emptyly with the other. Shosuke was beaten like this. It was obvious that things couldn't be resolved today. It was necessary to beat this kid half to death. He also had to make a public apology and pay no less compensation to Masuke in the future. Otherwise, if I am embarrassed, Bianchuan will be instantly discredited as a mafia organization and be ridiculed by his peers if word spreads about this today. He stood behind with a sullen face, assuming an Iai posture. After the Showa era, the armed forces of the island country's gangs were basically cold weapons. Firearms are mostly the final word between big gangs and are not easily revealed to others - otherwise the boss risks being imprisoned. The island country's control over thermal weapons is no less strict than China's. Thermal weapons can be called a promotion tool for the island nation's police - as long as evidence of illegal possession and concealment of guns is found, they can be promoted. It is a very sensitive existence. Therefore, generally speaking, as long as a person is suspected of possessing a firearm, it will immediately attract a steady stream of searches and surveillance by the police. "Yeah! Die!" Yoshihara Yuma let out a sharp war roar, his courage suddenly rose, and he slammed into Higashino Yu with the butterfly knife in both hands. This is a habitual action of gangsters in fighting. They use their body weight to increase kinetic energy and pour all their strength into the tip of the knife. Once stabbed, it will basically be seriously injured. But there are also disadvantages - if someone dodges, subsequent pursuit will have to rely on the structure. This kind of self-sacrifice charge with huge flaws, even Higashino Yu, who only knew how to use the king's eight punches, could avoid it by relying on his physical reflexes. After being dodged sideways in a self-sacrifice charge, Yoshihara Yuma's mind went blank. He turned around subconsciously and saw the man raising his hand and slamming his iron-hard elbow down on his back. "ah!" Yoshihara Yuma was knocked down by a huge force on the spot and fell to the ground. He felt his lungs were shattered. He gasped and struggled to get up, looking back at the man in front of him with horror, fearing that he would finish him off. His worry was right. There was something to kick at his feet. Who could resist? Dong Yeyu took advantage of the situation and kicked Yoshihara Yuma in the abdomen. Puff! A muffled sound came, and Yoshihara Yuma, who was hit hard in the abdomen, slid several meters on the wet street, curled up on the ground, retching and unable to speak, with a painful look on his face. Just as Dong Yeyu was about to catch up and kick him again, a bright silver light broke through the wind and slashed horizontally from his side. Feeling the crazy warning from his intuition, he quickly dodged. The bright silver also changed its move, changing from a horizontal slash to a vertical slash from the top of the head. Swoosh! Dong Yeyu felt a chill in his heart as the buzzing sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air came from his ears.
I don't have a way to refine my body, and although my body is strong, it can't stop weapons - especially modern industrial enchanted swords, which should be considered divine weapons in ancient times. He took several steps back to stabilize his body and looked up. The middle-aged gangster cadre held a wakizashi in his hand and slashed out an Iai. At this time, he was keeping his skills unremitting, holding the wakizashi with both hands and staring at me warily. This wakizashi is very beautiful, with a silver light flowing on the blade. It is very sharp. Just one look at it seems that you will be injured by its sharpness. The blade is condensed with the sharpness of modern industry. Well, this is actually a wakizashi. It can't be called an industrial defective product, but it can't be considered a famous product. It can be knocked out by a qualified and certified swordsmith with some jade steel. Brother Meng, today's follow-up reading will affect the test, so I hope Brother Meng can follow up, Arigato QAQ