I, the lord of ghost stories

The strong man bent his knees, suddenly lost his center of gravity, and knocked face down on the ground covered with gravel and dust.

"Ah—damn—"

This time it fell hard.

The strong man who got up was not only not afraid, but was stimulated by the pain, which inspired the wildness of the desperado.

His eyes fluttered, and he untied the solid wooden stick from his waist desperately.

After two steps, he swung heavily towards the young man's head.

This change happened in just a few seconds, and no one had time to react.

Yuu Sifengyuan's eyes turned cold.

It is true that gods cannot attack ordinary people at will - because the divine power is too strong, but the human power is too weak.

Yuu Sifengin usually restrains his divine power in order not to cause too much damage as much as possible.

Otherwise, wherever you go, the divine power will change the reality, and the movement will be too big.

but!

This does not include ordinary people taking the initiative to shoot.

Since ordinary people seek death, God naturally doesn't care.

"very good!"

In an instant, his toe was as fast as lightning and kicked the man in the shin.

"Crack", everyone heard an obvious crisp sound.

In an instant, severe pain rushed out like an electric current, making Yakuza's face flushed as if he had spilled ketchup, and he squatted down.

"you wanna die!"

At the same time, the others were furious and rushed forward with their weapons.

It's too slow and slow!

With this idea popping up in his mind, Yuu Sifengin took a step forward, carrying the shopping bag, and elbowed away the person standing in front of him.

Then turn your head and twist your waist to avoid the fist.

Two legs in succession again, kicking and breaking two people with precision.

In excruciating pain, the two dropped their equipment and covered their legs.

Already in pain like a lobster, curled up.

He didn't even have the strength to call out, so he could only make a "He He He He" sound.

"idiot!"

Shunsuke Yamaguchi, who was a cadre, was also furious, and immediately put aside the slight fear he had felt towards Yuu Sifengin just now.

"You dare to hit our people!"

Looking at the three people crawling on the ground, his eyes were already red - the team leader is watching!

"Baga, how do you usually train?"

"You can't even beat a middle school student!"

"Give it all to me!"

Shunsuke Yamaguchi pulled his tie and shouted loudly.

He is a cadre, and those around him are the thugs.

Although they all wore suits, he was the only one who was formal.

Yakuza also pretends to be a normal company on the surface.

In general, everything looks normal.

It's just that it's a violent group after all, no matter how normal it is, when it comes to trouble, it will still send thugs to solve the problem.

There is no such thing as a good class!

A stick came head-on, and Sifeng Yuanyou took the seized wooden stick, pushed it away with his backhand, and stabbed it.

One end of the stick pierced a person's shoulder.

The man didn't even hum, and fell on his back, blood staining his white shirt instantly.

A whistling sound came from behind his head, accompanied by Xizi's reminder.

Sifeng Yuanyou shortened his body, swept sideways, and the stick swept away the long whip.

Then there was a lunge forward, and the stick was whipped vigorously between the chest and abdomen.

The man rolled out sideways, fell a few meters away, spat out a few bloody teeth, and began to cry.

Now, only Shunsuke Yamaguchi is left.

"Baga—this is not the way of the sword!"

Shunsuke Yamaguchi was surprisingly angry.

He had read Sifeng Yuanyu's profile - Master of Swordsmanship, No. 1 in high school.

But how can you kill so many people with a stick? !

Can a stick be the same as a wooden knife?

Shunsuke Yamaguchi didn't pay much attention to the middle school student kendo champion—the real goku fight is completely different from the kendo competition.

Yes, kendo does have the effect of exercising the body and improving reaction speed, but it is restricted by rules after all.

There is a clear difference between actual combat swordsmanship and competitive swordsmanship.

For those who have practiced kendo, it may be possible to fight one or two people.

Besieged by four or five skilled thugs, but still able to fight back - you should be slapping swordsman Langxin!

These are all real elite thugs who have seen blood and actual combat.

People like the Inoue group will not exceed twenty.

Now it's broken in half, broken legs, broken arms, all useless!

Anyone in this industry knows what will happen if a leg and hand are broken.

Jidao is not a good place in the first place.

Shunsuke Yamaguchi knew that the team leader was right behind, and he had already seen everything...

It's over for him to go back this time, even if it may not be his responsibility, but he can only take the blame.

Out of anger, like a poisonous fire burning in his chest, Shunsuke Yamaguchi gritted his teeth and giggled.

"As expected of No. 1 in high school kendo!"

"It's so powerful with a stick, it's amazing!"

He smelled blood all over his body, his eyes were red and he had lost his mind.

Stretching his hand into his arms, his expression became ferocious.

"But I have a knife!"

The one-foot-long dagger came out of its sheath, and Jun Yamaguchi rushed forward with the sword.

Fast and accurate, with a few consecutive stabs, the fight is aimed at the vital point.

"Go to hell! Go to die! Go to die!"

Like crazy, he kept waving his knife.

Shunsuke Yamaguchi fought all the way from the bottom to this cadre position, relying on never being timid.

No matter who it is, what status it is, if it blocks his way, kill them all.

Every time he won, with the blood of his opponent and his own.

He won't think about anything else, and firmly believes that he can win this time - even if the opponent's force is higher than him!

Sifeng Yuanyu narrowed his eyes slightly, jumped away with small steps, and swept the wooden stick hard.

With a sound of "huh", Shunsuke Yamaguchi's hand bones were broken and distorted in an abnormal way.

His face suddenly turned pale, Shunsuke Yamaguchi couldn't hold the knife and fell to the ground.

"So, you are the scum of society..."

Yuu Sifeng's voice reached their ears.

This made them even more furious.

"Scum is scum, don't try to wash it for the rest of your life."

No matter how many whitewashing things you do, as long as you can't get rid of this kind of violence deep in your bones, Jidao will always be like scum.

Chapter 35 I am not the Virgin

"Is this the power of Sifengyuan's family?"

Inoue Shiki sat in the car and watched from beginning to end.

Seeing that the thugs he sent clashed with the boy, and were even knocked to the ground, he was not angry.

He just narrowed his eyes, carefully measuring the strength of Sifeng Yuanyu.

"Unfortunately...the mysterious power was not revealed, but this reaction speed and sophisticated judgment--it is the actual swordsmanship that has seen blood!"

Shiki Inoue has worked so hard to create the Inoue Group single-handedly, and he will not underestimate any opponent.

Especially the Sifengin family, a shrine organization that has been passed down for more than a hundred years and has huge potential energy.

It seems that there is only one descendant of Yuu Sifengin, but it just looks like it.

The thugs he sent were just cannon fodder he deliberately let out to test.

To test this Sifeng Yuanyu——is he an idiot or not.

Of course, even if he is really an idiot, Inoue Shiki will not do anything to him.

"Hell girl..."

This is the clue he got from his investigation.

This is a legend that has been passed down among the students.

"Hell messenger who fights against injustice? Ridiculous!"

Shiki Inoue spat out this sentence coldly.

He doesn't believe in cause and effect of good and evil, but only in money and power.

It's just that since the mysterious world is involved, it's natural to find a professional.

"This Sifengyuan seems to be a bit capable."

"There is only Sifengyuanliu with the best reputation in the vicinity, and it has been effective in the past."

Sitting behind Shiki Inoue was a middle-aged man, wearing a black suit with neatly combed hair and pomade.

Harada Yoshio, one of his confidantes.

"Harada, I leave this to you, you know what to do."

Harada Yangsheng let out a high voice, lowered his head and responded:

"Don't worry, team leader, I will definitely invite Mr. Sifengyuan."

"Then everything will be handed over to you, be sure to entertain him well."

Inoue Shiki did not get out of the car, but Harada Yangsheng got out of the car.

……

Yuu Sifeng still showed mercy.