My Sister is the Six Paths Immortal

With a loud shout and a bang, Cha Lanzi felt that her right cheek was kicked hard, and she flew backwards.

"Ok?"

The three of Hamura looked at Cha Lanzi flying straight towards the hot pot. Saitama teleported, and used chopsticks to hold the back collar of the flying Cha Lanzi, and just lifted it in the air.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"Ah...well...they're strong..."

Cha Lanzi's right cheek swelled up, looking like a pig's head.

"Oh."

Unexpectedly, Saitama put the tea orchid on the ground, then sat back to the original position like no one else, and continued to eat without anyone else.

"Knowing that the enemy is now, but still planning to continue to eat leisurely, it's amazing."

"Hmph... lobster, what a luxury... It's simply despised by martial artists!"

The man who defeated Cha Lanzi stepped forward and kicked the hot pot, "Look at me smashing it!"

Whoosh!

The moment his feet fell, Genos appeared five meters away with the hot pot in his arms.

"What... what?"

The man's feet fell heavily on the floor, and he looked at Genos, who was five meters away, in shock. He was stunned for a moment, and then he stepped forward in anger, "You kid! What? You want to fight too, don't you?"

Snapped! !

Genos directly held the man's face with one hand, and then a burst of energy erupted from the palm of his hand, and the man flew out. With a bang, the wall of the dojo broke open.

"The dojo...a hole was opened..."

Cha Lanzi opened his mouth wide.

"Good job, Genos."

Saitama, who was covered in shadows, still held his chopsticks in the air, "The brutality of these guys can't be ignored, knocking down the kickers may not have been within the scope of the hero's responsibilities, but... Crossing the line!"

Hamura smiled, ready to watch the show.

"What did you say? You want to fight too, don't you?"

"Beat you up!"

"Accept!"

A group of Kudoliu charged towards Saitama aggressively.

dong dong dong! !

Saitama didn't say a word, getting up was like a coherent set of ordinary punches.

A group of Kudoliu added big holes to the dojo, causing the entire dojo to leak air, causing Cha Lanzi to kneel on the ground with her head on her head.

"Huh--!!"

Among the group of cool Dao Liu, there was only one wretched middle-aged man in a black martial arts uniform with a braid on the back of his head. This man is now stiff and sweating profusely.

"Dojo...how did it become like this..."

"Mr. Banggu!" Cha Lanzi shuddered when she heard this voice.

Bang Gu walked in from the door, looked at the middle-aged man with braids in Ku Daoliu, and said with a cold look: "The underworld clothes... are you doing it?"

"No...no...it's these guys..."

The braided middle-aged man pointed at Hamura and the others tremblingly.

"Ah, I bought it back, thank you." Saitama looked at the commodity bag in Banggu's hand, and his eyes lit up.

"It's your fault for the current provocation!!"

Bang Gu stared sharply at the middle-aged man with braids.

"Eh...I'm so sorry..."

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"hateful!"

A group of Kudoliu were walking on the country road, all complaining with sullen faces.

"I heard that Liushui Rock Crushing Fist was abandoned because of a disciple and was run by an old man alone, so it was set as a target... I have never heard of such monsters!"

At this time, a young man in a black tights approached and collided with one of them.

"Hey! Don't you have eyes when you walk? I'll beat you to death!"

The big guy who was knocked down by the cool Dao Liu turned around and turned to the vicious Dao.

The young man with forked hair and eyes as sharp as a wolf turned his head, "What do you mean by Liushui Shattering Rock Fist?"

"You kid?! Do you want to find fault? We are Cool Daoliu!"

"Humph!"