My Adolescence

I have a strong offensive, but Murakami is like a meteorite in the tide, and the defense is very strict. My crowbar attack rate is very fast, his katana is not slow to return to the anti-blocking block. Every time he is able to take advantage of my crowbar, the sound of the knife and stick is smashing, and it is a string.

The people around are exclaiming. It’s dazzling.

Murakami’s skill is still good, but he ignores a problem, that is, the samurai sword in his hand, the blade is very sharp, but the blade is also very thin, and the number of times with the steel crowbar is harder, and the blade is bound to collapse. As is known to all, if there is a bad angle gap in the blade of the sword, if the knife does not wear the gap, it is easy to break in actual use, which is the typical performance of stress on the sword.

I have been able to recognize that the samurai sword has been damaged everywhere from the impact of the crowbar and the samurai sword, and the most serious one should be the middle position of the samurai sword. The white blade can faintly capture a small black spot with the gaze. There is already a small gap.

This discovery made my mouth slightly raised and my eyes sneer. When Murakami saw me sneer, I realized that it was not good. He also estimated that the samurai sword had been damaged and wanted to force me to beat me before the knife went wrong. Then he yelled “Wow”, with a knife in his hand, a sweep of the army, a samurai sword and a move towards me.

“Good!”

I also issued shout out loudly. In the middle of the samurai sword, the crowbar in his hand slammed and the samurai sword broke into two sections.

Bang!

My left fist punched a punch on the lower abdomen of Murakami. He only felt a small hammer on his lower abdomen, and then centered on this, a powerful shock wave radiated to the surroundings. He The muscles of the painful face were distorted, and the half of the samurai sword in the hand was also scattered on the ground. The whole man stepped back four or five steps and sat down on the ground.

A hit is successful. I chased it up like a shadow, and the crowbar in my hand was lifted high, carrying the invincible thunder, and moving toward Murakami’s head.

The power of the crowbar is very large. People who use crowbars don’t dare to use their crowbars to pump their opponents’ heads, because they can break the other’s head like a watermelon-like stick in minutes. The people in the hall saw my momentum out of the ordinary, and they were scared and exclaimed. Even Zhang Airong hurriedly shouted: “Chen Yu, don’t-“

The people around him are still scared, not to mention the party’s sorrow, facing the overwhelming death scent. This guy is scared and pale, and the subconscious “ah” screams out, but the voice is not big, but the voice is not big, but It reveals the essence of his weakness.

My crowbar suddenly slammed, and the hard-boiled pause in front of his head.

I looked at him condescendingly, picking his chin with a crowbar in his hand, and said coldly: “If you win, you will say that people are no different. There are no tigers in the mountains and they are called kings. Now you have been defeated by me.” Then what are you?”

Murakami’s pale face suddenly rose red, and I slammed the telescopic stick, then took a look at Shao Ya, who helped them, and again, Yuki Murakami, who said: “The real warrior is repeatedly defeated. War, indomitable and have a heart that protects your faith. You can’t compare with my brother Qin Yong. You are a weak person. If you pursue it, don’t investigate the matter of hitting your son, but your son dares to be in front of me. Oh, I still cut him.”

Finished. I followed Shao Ya and they helped Qin Yong to go.

Zhang Airong looked at my back and smiled a little at the corner of his mouth, but quickly settled down and went up to say to Mr. Murakami: “Investment is a win-win situation, if Mr. Murakami wants to use investment to threaten me. That is not sincerity. If Mr. Murakami wants to withdraw funds, I will not retain it.”

After that, she took two bodyguards and strode out, chasing me out.

Chapter 619: The Death of Lu Qinghao

I and Shao Ya helped the injured Qin Yong to leave. On the way, Qin Yong, the guy weakly asked me about my injury?

I told him that I was fine with this, but you brat looked like you were going to die. In fact, Qin Yong is a bloody person, but the spirit is still good. Murakami Yasuo is still very well-informed. He still dare not want Qin Yong’s life in front of Zhang Airong. Otherwise, Qin Yong is suffering from more than a dozen knives. But even so, I still can’t bear it, after all, a dozen knives. Well, I also left scars on my body.

Qin Yong said that he was fine, and then said that the scar is the man’s medal. If there is a scar, it means that he is a man with a story.

Shao Ya and big Luo small Luo laughed at Qin Yong and said, “You brat is still a young man. What kind of man is there, want to be a man and then let the beer girl Zhao Jing bubble.”

Qin Yong’s face was red, a little shy, and he could see that he had fallen in love with Zhao Jing. When a group of people walked out of the house door, Miu Donghua and a group of brothers saw that Qin Yong and I were both injured, and they all cried out in surprise, all around to ask what happened?

I waved my hand and said nothing, first sent Qin Yong to the hospital, and then a group of talented people drove around. Everyone got on the bus and sent Qin Yong to the hospital. At this time, Zhang Airong had already taken her two bodyguards out and called me behind: “Chen Yu!”

“Aunt Zhang !”

Zhang Airong has two cars, one is her red black flag car, and the other is Honda’s SUV, she opened two bodyguards. She asked me to sit in the back seat of her red flag car and said that there was something to tell me.

I asked Shao Ya to send Qin Yong to the hospital first, and then went straight to Zhang Airong’s car. I thought that Zhang Airong was going to blame my actions, but I didn’t expect that after I got on the bus, she let me unbutton the shirt. I stared at her with wide eyes and then saw the color of concern in her eyes, only to understand that she was going to show me the wound on her chest.

In fact, Aunt Zhang is very beautiful, and when he is young, he must be a great woman with great independence. Although it is a little older now. But it still looks like a genius. She asked me to untie the shirt. I looked at the Tang Family driver who was driving in front of it. I said a bit embarrassedly: “Aunt Zhang. I am fine, the wound does not need to be watched?”

Zhang Airong gave me a blank look: “Would you still be shy?”

She said that the driver who drove the car took out the small first aid kit in the storage box and gave it to her. The driver slowed down the speed and then actually took out a small first aid kit from the storage box.

I saw a little bit of a comparison, I thought that there was this on Aunt Zhang’s car, but I immediately relieved it. Aunt Zhang What is the identity, what happens when going out, her driver and the security guard must do a lot of related preparations, this small first aid kit is one of the emergency measures.

I am forced to use Zhang Airong. I had to untidyly unlock the two buttons of the black shirt and expose the shallow knife wound about ten centimeters long on the chest. In fact, I have been exercising almost every day for the past two years. The body is still quite strong, a bit like the legendary dress is thin and undressed.

When Zhang Airong saw the muscles of my chest, she was slightly blushing. This is what I did not expect.

She glanced at my wound and said that fortunately, the wound was not deep, but the wound was still bleeding slowly.

She said while using a gray powder to coat me in the wound to stop bleeding. The movement is very gentle. My nose smelled like a scent on her body, and when she bent over and carefully applied the powder to me, I looked at the angle of her eye from the collar of her eye. Then it is shameful to react. I am so busy that I close my eyes, and my heart is silent.

But, close the eyes, the snow white that I just saw clearly appeared in my mind, and the sense of smell and touch is clearer after closing my eyes. Not only can I feel that Zhang Airong’s hand is gently stroking on my chest, and the smell of the woman smelling her on her nose seems even more horrible, and finally I have a little dragon to look up.

Zhang Airong gave me the powder. Just want to say yes, and then I saw a wrong place, she instantly made a big red face. Sucked the breath and finally depressed the sound of hateful cursed: “Little hooligan.”

Where can I scream, blushing, and shouting with my head down, this time I was so embarrassed that I lost my family.

It didn’t take long for us to come to the workers’ hospital. It may be that my reaction to the mature and steady Zhang Airong is also shy. She didn’t accompany me, but told me that there is something in the village. She will be proper. Handle, so I don’t have to worry. Then she will leave first.

When I entered the emergency room, two nurses were cleaning the wounds for Qin Yong. It is said that there are two wounds and needles. Very bad. I looked at my heart and regretted it. I felt that I shouldn’t let Murakami escape so easily. Even if Aunt Zhang is angry, I have to repair the Toyo devil.

After about an hour, Qin Yong’s wounds were processed in seven or eighty-eight. I and Shao Ya helped him to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine and go back. But enemies on a narrow road. On the way, I met Mr. Masahiro Murakami who was hospitalized here. Together with Masaru Murakami, there were Lu Qinghao and Li Wenfu. They followed four bodyguards wearing black suits. The two of us met, and immediately the enemy met.

Masahiro Murakami knows that his father wants me to come to the door to plead guilty today, so I saw that I was wounded, and Qin Yong was bandaged like a half of a mummy. I was preconceived to think that we had a lesson in his father, so When you meet, you will show the color of ecstasy: “Wuxi, are you two today?”

Shao Ya, they were guilty of the loss of Qin Yong today, so when they saw the appearance of this little Dongyang, they immediately sighed, Shao Ya said the first time: “Small Toyo What is your dog’s name?”

Lu Qinghao took the opportunity to provoke and said: “Muragami Jun, he is a dog!”

Murakami Masahiro is getting this face changed, just want to open his mouth. At this time, Murakami Yoshio appeared with a dozen men dressed in black suits. When he saw Masaru Murakami confronting us, he asked with a black face: “Zhengxiong. What are you doing?”

Masahiro Murakami pointed me to Mr. Murakami and said, “Father, these guys have just learned the lesson from your hand and are not willing to be honest. I want to give them a little more color and let them know that the people in our Shankou group are not. It’s so irritating.”

I and Shao Ya, they looked at each other, and then they knew that Murakami was still a member of the Sugiguchi group.

After Mr. Murakami had just lost in the martial arts hall, he evaded this matter very much. He wished that no one knew about it, and he was most afraid of mentioning it. Now when he heard his son, he was so angry that his backhand gave Mr. Masahiro Murakami a loud slap in the face, and he was beaten by Masahiro Murakami.

Yukio Murakami used his Dongyang dialect to slap two of his sons, and then turned his head and solemnly succumbed to me. He said: “The dog is ignorant. If you are offended, please accept Mr. Chen.”