Chapter 170

"Revenge for Kotaro!"

Several members of the Black Dragon Society were startled when they saw that Kotaro died at the feet of the intruder.

They all know that Kotaro is the president's son, if they witness Kotaro being killed but let the murderer escape, then their fate will not be much better than Kotaro's.

So, this group of people desperately surrounded Jiang Bao. Only by taking Jiang Bao down could they have a way out.

"You ants!" Jiang Bao smiled contemptuously, rushed into the encirclement of the crowd, punched and kicked them all, and killed them all.

At this time, there was another chaotic voice from outside the corridor, probably coming to ask Xiaotaro for a condom.

"I'll fight one after another. Although it doesn't take much effort, it wastes my time!" Jiang Bao thought, "Since I already know the whereabouts of Mu Liangtian, I can't just waste time here. My task is to kill him!"

Thinking of this, he immediately jumped out of the rear window.After going out, close the rear window to create a secret room killing effect, let the enemy guess!
There were patrols passing by in front of them, Jiang Bao didn't disturb them, but hid in the corner, waiting for the patrols to pass by before continuing to search for the Black Dragon Hall.

According to Kotaro Touyama's memory, the Black Dragon Hall is on the central axis.Jiang Bao first found the central axis, and then went all the way north. In the third row of houses from north to south, he found a hall surrounded by cherry blossom trees.

There is a plaque in front of the main hall with the words "Black Dragon Hall" in gold paint on it.

Just as Jiang Bao pushed open the door, he knew there was someone inside with his intuition as an innate warrior.

He remembered that when Toushan Kotaro came in, there was no one here.The enemy must have been alerted.

He couldn't control much, and when he stepped into the threshold, he yelled: "Come out! I'll let you go together!"

As soon as the voice fell, a big fat man ran out from the screens on the east and west sides.

Jiang Bao knew from their tonnage and gait that these two fat men were not ordinary people, they were professional sumo wrestlers.

Sumo wrestling is Japan's national sport, and sumo wrestlers are much more dexterous and powerful than ordinary fat people.If the opponent is crushed by them, it is basically hopeless.

Seeing the two "mountains of meat" rolling towards him, Jiang Bao twisted his body and slid between them.

The two fat men were very surprised, obviously their hands were about to grab the enemy's belt, why did they let him escape?

The two looked at each other, winked, and once again doubled Jiang Bao.

This time, Jiang Bao didn't hide, but was squeezed between them on purpose.

Just when the three were about to bump into each other, Jiang Bao suddenly stretched out his arms and pressed down on the lower abdomen of the two.

"Ah!" The two fat men screamed in unison, and at the same time, blood oozed from the corners of their mouths.

"Plop!" They fell to the ground one after another, lying on the ground and still twitching.

At this time, several people came out from behind the screen. Seeing the miserable state of the two sumo wrestlers, they asked in unison, "What's going on?"

Jiang Bao smiled and said nothing.

Just when the two fat men squeezed in front of him, the thumbs of his hands had already touched each other's hearts.Just this one blow caused the heart and lungs of the two people to suffer severe injuries, and they were disabled even if they did not die.

In the words of Bao Zugong, "It's a waste of soup and medicine if it is cured"!
"Jiang Bao, you are so brave, you even dare to break into the headquarters of our Black Dragon Association!" An old man over sixty shouted loudly.

Jiang Bao was taken aback: "Old man, how do you know me?"

The old man sneered: "Xiao Taro is my son, you injured him, so I will naturally collect your information to avenge my son!"

Jiang Bao thought: "So it's Xiao Tailang's father! Your son has been killed by me, you probably don't know it yet! I'm just teasing you!"

So, he pretended to be surprised: "Xiao Taro is your son? No matter how I look at it, I can't match your relationship! He doesn't look like you! Are you over seventy this year?"

"I'm 71 this year, why are you asking this?"

"You are 71, and Xiaotaro is only 24 or 45 years old this year. That is to say, when he was born, you were already [-] or [-] years old. Maybe, you were already incapable at that time, and your wife slept with someone else to conceive him. Also Only in this way can we reasonably explain the difference in appearance between your father and son..."

"Fart!" Toushan was so angry that he almost gnawed the remaining teeth in his mouth, "Boy, you must die here tonight!"

As he spoke, he ordered the ninjas around him: "Come on, use your knives and his blood to wash away my shame!"

"Hai!" Several ninjas responded in unison.

They looked at each other, each drew out the sabers or flanks at their waists, and took a wrong step, either forward or backward, left or right, approaching Jiang Bao from different directions at different speeds.

Jiang Bao knew at a glance that these ninjas had experienced many battles and were very good at coordinating attacks.

However, no matter how they combined, they were all ants in front of Jiang Bao.

Jiang Bao only stared at a person beside Tou Shanman, who was holding a knife in his arms, standing upright like a mountain, standing still.

At this time, those ninjas had already come to Jiang Bao, surrounded Jiang Bao, and they shouted "Kill" at the same time.

Several knives of different lengths formed a dense net, facing Jiang Bao as a hood.

With a cold face, Jiang Bao took aim at the longest saber, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pinched the blade.The next second, the knife was in his hand.

"Ding ding ding!" Several times in succession, Jiang Bao had blocked all the enemy's knives.

Then there were a few more "chi chi chi chi" sounds, and he stood up with the knife.

Looking at those ninjas again, some looked terrified, some covered their necks with their hands, and then they fell to the ground one after another.From their throats, blood spurted out.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" the man holding the sword beside Tou Shanman asked in surprise.

"I'm not a sword at all?" Jiang Bao threw the knife in his hand and smiled slightly, "It's like playing a monkey!"

He really has never practiced sword skills, the only weapon he has practiced is Goro Bagua stick.

However, Wulang's gossip stick originally evolved from the Yang family's spear, so as long as Jiang Bao has a sharp blade in his hand, he will inevitably use the spear.

"Are you talking nonsense?" the man holding the knife asked sharply, "These five ninjas are at least at the level of Chunin or even Jōnin. You killed five people in one fell swoop and said you were playing a monkey. It's too arrogant. I want to do it for them." Seek justice!"

Probably ninjas are also divided into levels, otherwise there would be no distinction between Chunin and Jonin.

Jiang Bao didn't care about these things, he hooked his finger: "Come on!"

The man holding the knife said to Tou Shanman: "President, let me meet him personally!"

Tou Shanman nodded: "Mr. Liu Sheng, this Jiang Bao is not simple, you have to be careful!"

"Thank you, President, for your concern!"

The man holding the knife first bowed to Tou Shanman, and then strode towards Jiang Bao, "Liu Shenghanyue challenges Jiang Baojun to experience the superb martial arts from China!"

(End of this chapter)

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