Although he wanted to say that it was okay to be alone, Ganlu Temple nodded and did not refuse.

Soon, they walked into a street.

"There is my home."

Pointing to a house with lights not far away, Ganlu Temple said shyly.

"If you don't mind, Mr. Secretary, you can go in and sit down."

"In that case, I'm not welcome, Ganlu Temple."

With a slight smile, the secretary did not refuse.

"Just call me Miri."

With her head down, Ganluji Mitsuri's face was glowing slightly red.

"Okay, then thank you, Mitsuri, for your kindness."

Seeing Ganluji Mitsuri's cute appearance, the Secretary also felt that he was in a pretty good mood.

But just a few steps away, he suddenly frowned.

She wrapped her arms around Ganroji Mitsuri's waist and hugged her tightly.

"Mr. Secretary, you are, you can't do it, we've only known each other for a day."

Touching her own face, Kanroji Mitsuri's eyes circled and her speech became very hasty.

The corner of his mouth twitched so hard that the secretary could only lower his head and lean into her ear and said.

"Be careful, someone is ahead."

"Oh, I see."

Hearing what he said, Mitsuri calmed down.

On the other side, seeing that the secretary and Ganluji Mitsuri did not move forward, the people hiding around the corner seemed to be a little restless.

"Come out, you're out of breath."

Taking a long breath, Secretary Secretary said flatly.

"Also, don't show your teeth next time, they are very conspicuous in the dark."

Realizing that he had been discovered, he simply stopped hiding.

"Boy, you are quite smart."

A rough voice came, and from the dark corner ahead, a burly man with his arms crossed walked out.

"It's a pity that someone asked me to break one of your legs, otherwise, I, Ikawa, still appreciate you a little bit."

The secretary didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly.

Feeling as if he had been neglected, the veins on Ikawa's forehead bulged inch by inch, and his face became ferocious.

"Hey boy, I'm talking to you!"

"Talk to me, so what riddles are you sending out there?"

Pointing to Ikawa's finger that seemed to be shaking randomly, Secretary Secretary said coldly.

"Don't be so obvious when you're playing insidiously. If you sign in front of others, you'll act like everyone is like you. Are you blind?"

"you!"

Once again, the secretary discovered his own thoughts, and Ikawa's chest heaved violently due to anger.

"Come out and teach this kid a lesson!"

Following Jing Chuan's roar, more than a dozen figures stepped out of the surrounding dark corners.

The figure of such a man is quite strong, and he also holds a thick wooden stick in his hand.

Although he didn't have a sharp weapon, if he was beaten up, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed for several months.

Taking the wooden stick from his younger brother, Ikawa licked his lips with a very sinister expression.

"Boy, are you afraid?"

But the secretary didn't care, just whispered to Ganlusi Mili in his arms.

"Relax, I can handle it."

There is a unique charm in his words, which makes people choose to be convinced inadvertently.

Ganlusi, who was originally tense, immediately relaxed his muscles, and the arms that had been applauding instantly retracted to their previous thin and weak appearance.

Nodding, the Secretary let her go and let her stand still.

"Have you ever seen a fight?"

"No, but I'm not afraid of blood."

A little surprised, but after thinking about it, the secretary seemed to understand something.

If you were afraid of blood, I am afraid that in the original book, Kanroji Mitsuri would not be able to ascend to the position of a pillar-level member.

"That's good. If you're really scared, you can cover your eyes."

After touching Ganluji Mitsuri's head, the Secretary then looked at Ikawa and the others.

"After all, what will happen next, if you watch too much, you will have nightmares."

"Are you underestimating me?!"

Gritting his teeth, Jing Chuan didn't understand why, the secretary didn't take himself seriously at all.

"No."

Shaking his head, the Secretary circled around and looked at the dozen or so men surrounding him.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not targeting you, I mean you who are standing are all rubbish."

After finishing speaking, Secretary Secretary pointed to the trash can beside him.

"I don't know if you can all be installed there."

His eyes were bloodshot, and Jing Chuan only felt that his heart was operating at super power, and the blood rushed straight to his brain.

"I changed my mind."

Clenching the wooden stick in his hand, his breathing became extremely heavy.

"I am going to kill you."

Chapter 215 The Truth About the Daoming Temple Family

Scratching his head, facing Ikawa who threatened to kill him, the secretary didn't have much mocking smile on his face.

He had heard similar words countless times.

Among them, the one who talked the most seems to be that guy Onimai Tsuji.

Wu Mi is also the only creature who dared to say "I'm going to kill you" to himself twice.

Others, it seems that after the day they uttered these words, they never saw each other again.

After moving his shoulders and jumping a few times, Secretary Secretary said flatly.

"Why, don't you play insidious games this time?"

"Don't worry, I will take good care of you."

Ikawa didn't speak, but a gangster next to him grinned.

"I'll turn your head off and kick it like a ball."

There was no anger in his eyes, the secretary just said lightly.

"Yeah, I just wanted to play a game of hitting watermelons."

"Give it to me!"

The anger that had been suppressed for a long time was finally unbearable anymore, Jing Chuan roared, and then rushed towards the Secretary together with his younger brothers.

Looking at the gangsters rushing towards him, the Secretary's eyes did not change at all.

"Three...five...seven...thirteen, the weapon is a wooden stick, and the hot weapon is unknown."

After the observation, his brain spun rapidly and began to think about countermeasures.

In the end, the secretary also chose to charge forward.

A stride shortened the distance between himself and the gangster, and then punched him out.

The fist exploded with a sound that broke through the speed of sound, turned into a bolt of lightning, and hit the gangster who was about to twist his head off.

At that moment, there was a crackling sound on the street.

The hit head was like a shattered watermelon, scattered in all directions, and the internal substances were splashed everywhere. .

The body didn't seem to respond yet, and after walking a few more steps, he fell to the ground.

At this time, Jing Chuan and others noticed that the secretary who was surrounded by them had disappeared.

The pungent smell in the air became stronger and stronger, and the bright red liquid and white fermented bean curd on the ground were so dazzling.

After shaking his hands, the secretary picked up a wooden stick.

"It's better to use a weapon. It feels a little strange to be empty-handed."

"!"

Hearing the secretary's voice, they froze in place.

His teeth were chattering uncontrollably, the cold sweat on his spine had soaked his clothes, and all the cells in his body were wailing.

"run"

The biological instinct was telling them to get out of here quickly, but their bodies didn't listen at all.

"To be honest, I don't know where I have offended you."

Walking slowly to Jing Chuan's side, the secretary slowly stretched out a hand and put it on his shoulder.

"So, can you tell me who sent you here?"

There was a slight sound when the palm touched the clothes.

Originally it was just a very ordinary voice, but to Ikawa, it sounded like the murmur of death.

"ah!"

A sharp cry came out of his throat. Before today, he had never imagined that he would make such a sound.

The expression on the face became extremely distorted, like food cooked in a big pot, mixed together.

Then, Ikawa rolled his eyes and passed out.

Looking at Ikawa, who seemed to have lost all his bones and was so soft on the ground, the secretary was a little surprised.

He simply put his hand on it and didn't do anything.

Even so, this thick-looking man was directly frightened and fainted.

His eyes shifted slightly, and he looked at the remaining eleven gangsters.

Everyone who was caught by his eyes was terrified.

What's more, he was so scared that he peed his pants.

With a look of disgust on his face, Secretary Secretary waved his hand and said.

"Choose, I will ask you in the past, or you will say it yourself."

"I said, I said!"

A gangster couldn't bear the pressure, fell to his knees on the ground with a "slap", and said tremblingly.

"The Daoming Temple family asked us to come, saying that they want to teach you a lesson, so that you don't act so arrogantly."

"Mr. Daoming Temple?!"

, without waiting for the secretary to react, Ganlusi Mili on the side exclaimed.

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