Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

Because you are a beggar, you will be cursed and beaten just by looking at you. . . .

Why?Everyone is human, but you are luckier, but you want to laugh at my misfortune?

Looking at these faces, and thinking of his dilapidated house, his father who was forced to death, and those people who lived carefree in the mansion and bullied them, Komaji finally understood.

In this world, it is the strong who run amok, and the weak can only suffer in silence. There is no fairness, no justice, and chaos.

I used to be weak, I admit it, but now, I am not weak.

Well, so be it.

Grief over his father's death mixed with anger at being oppressed made Komaji's eyes flash dangerously.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts,,,"

Before the slap could be slapped, the young man suddenly wailed and fell to his knees.

His companions were amazed, and then they saw that the fool beggar was holding the young man's wrist with one hand, slowly exerting force, making a crackling sound, and looking at them with terrifying eyes like a hungry lion.

Hiss, it's scary.

Several people subconsciously took a step back.

"What are you doing in a daze, come and help!"

"Kill this stinking lunatic!"

The cry for help sounded, and several people looked at each other, taking courage.

There are a total of seven of them, and they can't beat a fool and beggar?I heard that fools are stronger, but no matter how strong they are, they are no more than the seven of them.

However, before a few people took two steps forward, Komaji kicked the young man in front of him flying, leaving the latter lying on the ground crying and struggling.

Immediately, Komaji rushed into the crowd first, like a tiger among a herd of sheep, each punch could knock a person to the ground, and he couldn't get up again.

In just four or five seconds, all seven of them lay on the ground, faltering and screaming in pain.

"Killed, the lunatic killed!" The young man was the first to shout.

Komaji looked at him and walked slowly over.

Pooh!

The young man spat at him, but he didn't spit, his eyes were full of resentment.

Komaji couldn't explain: "I'm much stronger than you, aren't you afraid of death?"

Hearing the idiot's words, the young man was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "So it's not an idiot, haha, still dead? Do you really dare to kill someone?"

"There are so many people here, you can't commit murder in the street!"

"Come, come, come, kill me, kill me here!"

He didn't believe it.

If Komaji was really crazy, he was still a little scared, afraid that the other party would lose his mind and kill him, so he just spat in a brave way.

But Komaji is not, so he is not afraid. Since he is a normal person, he must not dare to kill him.

Komaji was stunned, then shook his head, and stepped on the young man's neck without mercy.

The hole of the young man shrank instantly, feeling the threat of death.

"Oh, you child."

"Leave them alone."

Suddenly, a foot kicked the young man flying sideways, hitting the wall without Komaji stepping on it.

Ok?

Komaji was very surprised, because he was approached silently, and he didn't notice it at all.

He looked up and saw a tall and burly middle-aged man with a tough face, he looked only in his 30s.

And behind the middle-aged man, a little girl who looked like twelve or thirteen years old was staring at him curiously.

"Why? I am better than them. If they come to provoke me, they must be prepared to die."

Komaji opened his mouth.

Such a good martial arts seedling, how could he go astray, so fierce.

In just a few seconds of fighting just now, he has already seen that this big boy has not undergone systematic martial arts training, but he can defeat those people with his bare hands. His talent is a bit terrifying.

Keizo Hirakawa felt a little regretful, and after thinking about Komaji's words, he felt that there was still hope.

He said seriously: "I am stronger than you."

Komaji didn't react much, he just punched Keizo Hirakawa and was easily grasped.

Afterwards, the two fought against each other, and Keizang Hirakawa easily defeated Komaji.

Komaji was out of breath, and said: "You are indeed stronger than me, then I will let them go this time."

After speaking, he was ready to leave.

"Son, come with me, I will teach you martial arts."

"What is martial arts? Not interested"

"Martial arts, this is something that can make people stronger, do you want to learn it?"

"It can make people stronger? Then I want to learn, are you willing to teach me?"

"That's natural, just leave with me."

"What price do I have to pay?"

"Ham, you child, you don't need to pay the price."

Keizo Hirakawa had a headache, and Komaji had a sense of defense and distrust towards him, saying that he didn't want to pay, but in exchange for Komaji, I could see your ulterior motives at a glance.

"Okay, let me tell the truth, when you are learning martial arts, you can do whatever I ask you to do, understand?"

"Not too much, okay."

At this time, Komaji thought that Keizang Hirakawa meant to train a thug, and he readily accepted.