Violators Club

Chapter 217 Confrontation
Chapter 215 Confrontation

In the old Mike's coffee shop, expensive custom-made suits were thrown on the ground casually. Chen Changqing was holding a piece of crazy fried chicken in his hand, and there were four or five servings of food in the bag next to him, such as the signature croissant.

Not to mention, the crazy fried chicken at Old Mike's is really crazy.

It is said that the neon chili is crazy, order a bowl of abnormally spicy tonkotsu ramen, ramen, I can't wait to cover you with a layer of chili powder.

But in fact, the abnormally spicy tonkotsu ramen is like the neon at the moment. It looks very bluffing, but after you taste it, you will find that this thing also looks bluffing, and it is not spicy at all when you eat it.

On the contrary, it is the pepper of the flower grower.

It's a small piece, but it's so spicy that your face is flushed, and you can't wait to stuff your tongue into the ice cube.

But the crazy fried chicken in my hand is different. I don’t know if it uses a special marinade. In short, it’s hot and spicy.

I am used to the bland and delicate Japanese food.

I have to say that this heavy-flavored fried chicken is really exciting and addictive.

"Boom boom boom!"

Behind him, there was a sound of heavy footsteps.

Before Chen Changqing raised his head, a huge shadow enveloped him.

Because he didn't feel the murderous intent, Chen Changqing ignored the other party, but the next moment the other party sat next to Chen Changqing and handed him a bottle of beer.

Turning his head to look to the side, it turned out to be Hua Shanxun who was sent to the hospital by him three days ago.

But at the moment his condition is not good.

Bandages were wrapped around his hands, and even though he was wearing a mask, he could still see a bulging gauze bag under his chin.

Taking the beer handed over by Kaoru Hanayama casually, he twisted his thumb, and the strong grip made the iron sheet on the bottle mouth be rubbed off like plasticine.

After drinking it comfortably, accompanied by a loud belch, a bright smile appeared on Chen Changqing's face:

"The beer is good, but shouldn't you be lying in the hospital right now?"

Hua Shanxun, who has a strong body, is sitting next to Chen Changqing.

He is actually a gentle person.

It's a pity because of this non-human body shape, and in order to perfect the chivalrous tattoos at the beginning (Hua Shanxun believes that simple tattoos are not a complete chivalrous practice, and a real chivalrous practice must have a man's medal).

After nearly two years of fighting, Kaoru Huashan has a lot of scars all over his body. His ferocious appearance is not only scary, but people will believe that he cannibalize people.

There's no way, it's too vicious, he doesn't look like a good person at all, and he has tattoos.

And Hua Shanxun, who was sitting next to Chen Changqing, was as taciturn as ever:

"If someone is looking for it, I'm here."

Frowning, thinking of meeting Hua Shanxun for the first time, Chen Changqing said casually:

"Mitsunari Tokugawa?"

I couldn't help but secretly scold Tokugawa Mitsuari as an old profiteer.

But before Hua Shanxun could answer, a voice suddenly came from behind.

Wearing a black-gray kimono and round-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, one can't help but think that there will be one or two old-fashioned professors in every school, with a kind and friendly smile on his face:
"It has nothing to do with Tokugawa. I asked Huashan to come here. The main reason is to get to know Shibukawa Goki."

Faced with Shibukawa Goki who took the initiative to extend his hand, Chen Changqing wiped the grease on his palm, and stretched out his hand with a smile:
"Chen Changqing, the name is a bit confusing, you can call me Chen."

Although his hands were stained with oil, Shibukawa Goki didn't care much, and pointed to the position next to Chen Changqing:

"Do you mind if I sit down?"

Glancing at Kaoru Hanayama next to him, and Goki Shibukawa, known as the Neon Warrior Saint, Chen Changqing vaguely felt that tonight would be particularly interesting, and the smile on his face became brighter.

He took out two orders of fried chicken from the convenience bag beside him.

One was given to Kaoru Hanayama, and the other to Goki Shibukawa:

"Would you like to try it? The fried chicken in this coffee shop is good."

"Then I'm welcome."

Unlike the general tactful neon people, Shibukawa Goki, who is in his 70s, looks more forthright than most neon people. He took a big bite of the crazy fried chicken.

The crispy skin and the spicy taste made his pupils shrink.

Then he took a deep breath:
"Hiss~ It's a spicy taste, but it's really refreshing. It's an unexpected perfect match for today's day!"

The ferris wheel playground at night is crazy.

Although the scene is very quiet now, the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air is no less than the piece of crazy fried chicken in his hand.

At the same time, the pungentness brought by fried chicken, the unstoppable excitement, makes people think of the danger of fighting, but it makes countless people go on and on.

I have to say, these two are really a perfect match!
However, the next moment, a disappointing voice came from the front.

With a height of nearly two meters, Sikorski, who Chen Changqing had met before, looked at Chen Changqing provocatively at this moment:
"Yo, unexpected people have gathered together, are they waiting for us?"

And beside him, there were two top fighters who were not much smaller than him in size—Dor and Dorian.

Chen Changqing frowned slightly. He had no feelings for Sikorski, but Shibukawa Goki couldn't help but smiled. He wiped the grease from his hands and looked at him approvingly:

"This little brother is so tall, and his aura is terrifying."

After finishing the words, Chen Changqing glanced at Goki Shibukawa next to him.

I don't know why, but I always feel that this old guy is acting weird.

But because of the language barrier, Sikorski, who could only understand the superficial meaning, knew nothing about it, and said with an increasingly arrogant expression: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in old guys like you."

Shibukawa was stunned for a moment, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.

Looking at Sikorski in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little weird.

But after a while, Shibukawa shook his head self-deprecatingly:
"Old guy? That's right, after all, I'm already an old man in his 70s."

Dorian next to him frowned slightly. He glanced at this arrogant "companion". Considering that everyone is currently on the same front, he reminded:
"Don't underestimate him, this is Goki Shibukawa, the only martial saint in modern times."

Martial sages are not important, everyone knows that the old middle school is sick in this country.

What is the most ferocious tiger of the empire, the new generation of Xeon, in short, it is such an embarrassing but inexplicably exciting title.

So the real key is the only one, which means that there is only one, and represents the identity of all Neon people.

As Dorian's voice fell, Shibukawa Goki waved his hands with a smile, as if I was weak:
"No, no, I'm just a useless old guy."

It was obviously yin and yang, but Sikorski didn't notice it.

Of course, it could also be intentional.

Seeing the three people in front of him, and finally staying on Kaoru Hanayama, Sikorski provocatively said:
"By the way, you should be the first neon fighter who was beaten to the hospital by Speck, right? To be beaten to the hospital by an old guy in his 90s is really useless."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Dole and Dorian beside him,

With an arrogant smile on his face that doesn't take the other party seriously:

"There are only two on the opposite side. How do you think the three of us should be divided? Do you want me to suffer a bit and let you?"

Didn't run away, this guy is here to provoke trouble!
If he guessed correctly, his target this time should be Kaoru Huashan.

Among the three, Goki Shibukawa is the neon warrior, although he is in his 70s, but his strength should not be underestimated, not to mention that Spike is also in his 90s?

As for Chen Changqing?
There are not many records about him. One is the well-known warehouse battle. The specific situation is unknown, but the final result is that Chen Changqing sent Huashan Kaoru and Speck to the hospital.

The other is a skirmish before the two sides meet.

Sikorski had a trial with Chen Changqing, and he wasn't sure if he could beat Chen Changqing.

3V3, real men fighting?

This seemingly reckless big man of Mao Xiongguo actually has a very delicate mind.

He was using a provocative gesture to force Kaoru Huashan to fight him.

No one here is stupid.

Sikorski's careful thinking couldn't be hidden from everyone, Shibukawa couldn't help frowning, and as Sikorski's companion, Dole obviously didn't like this guy, as for Dorian?

Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he had kicked Sikorski out from the bottom of his heart.

To paraphrase Blade Ya, this guy is not pure enough.

But Sikorski didn't care.

Persimmon is naturally looking for a soft pinch. Yujiro Fanma, who is known as the strongest neon, also has the title of king of leaks?

As for Kaoru Hanayama?
It's not that he doesn't know Sikorski's little thoughts, but he is Kaoru Hanayama, and his character doesn't allow him to back down.

Hands-on, not pushy.

The real man Kaoru Hanayama, in one word - just do it!

Standing up with a strong body, Kaoru Huashan exerted a little force, and the plaster covering his palm was crushed, and his thick palm grabbed the trouser leg, just when he was about to tear off his clothes and let the other party know what it means to be a knight.

Chen Changqing pressed Hua Shanxun's hand.

Kaoru Hanayama: "?"

Seeing the other party's puzzled eyes, Chen Changqing shook his head, got up and looked at Sikorski in front of him.

After a little thought, Chen Changqing nodded, as if he had thought of a plan:

"This problem is easy to solve."

Sikorski on the opposite side looked puzzled, but at the next moment Chen Changqing gave the answer with actions.

Taking a step forward, Chen Changqing exploded instantly, like a ferocious cheetah.

"boom!"

The huge force cracked the earth, and an astonishing momentum rose around him.

In less than a tenth of a second, Chen Changqing appeared in front of Sikorski, clenched his fists with five fingers, and with the beating of his heart, hot blood like magma was poured into all limbs and bones.

The muscles and meridians all over his body began to roll like an earth dragon, and the veins burst out.

Accompanied by a hot air wave.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang like thunder.

Sickles basically wanted to resist, but Chen Changqing's fist was directly printed on his chest far faster than his reaction speed.

"Crack!"

With the sound of bones breaking and blood gushing out, Sikorski was sent flying more than ten meters away, leaving a clear fist mark on his chest.

Hua Shanxun's eyes flickered. Compared with the last fight, although it was only three or four days later, Chen Changqing's fists were stronger, and there was an aura in it that he couldn't understand.

Shibukawa's eyes lit up, and he looked at Chen Changqing a little more hotly.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were two opponents on the opposite side, he might have fought Chen Changqing on the spot.

Zell's eyes are similar to Shibukawa's. The only thing that is special is Dorian. He once went to a flower planter to learn ancient martial arts for a period of time. Compared with those who don't understand, he can see the essence of Chen Changqing's fist fierce.

This made his gaze a little more dignified.

On the other side, Chen Changqing, who punched Sikorski, shook his slightly hot fist.

Feel the burning eyes of those around you.

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a kind smile appeared on his face:

"Look, aren't there only two left?"

(End of this chapter)