The Demon’s Menu

Boom, boom, boom!

The window was knocked trembling.

If the window glass were not strong enough, Hui Lijing wondered if the other party would knock the window bad.

Obviously, the other party didn't mean to keep his hands.

Coupled with the expression that is so serious and ferocious, it is undoubtedly unkind.

Moreover, Hui Lijing keenly noticed that everyone's waist was bulging.

Hui Lijing subconsciously grasped the handle of the gun.

Ryosuke even held the handle of the gun together.

The middle-aged detective was much more responsive than Hui Lijing. Before these brawny men in black suits came around, they had already pulled out their guns and put them in their pockets. The muzzle was covered by clothes and pointed at the car door.

The old monk of Tongshou Temple put his hands together with a calm face.

Over the years, he has encountered similar things no less than ten times.

There may be panic at first.

just now?

Used to it a long time ago.

Only Jason is different.

He raised his eyebrows and his eyes became bad.

Jason hated being disturbed by others eating.

Naturally, I hate others blocking his way to eat.

Therefore, without hesitation, Jason opened the door.

As Jason pushed the car door and got out of the car.

The two strong men on this side immediately surrounded them.

"Hey!"

"Someone turned their heads?"

"Boy, you are really impatient!"

One of the strong men smirked while talking, then raised his hand and punched Jason.

Not a random punch.

It's a rather structured kind.

The moment this left-hand fist is punched, the body becomes a side-by-side alert, which minimizes the exposure of one's body. The sole of the foot on the same side touches the ground, and the hind leg is slightly bent. The right hand is completely protected. Lived the chin.

Obviously, if this tentative punch fails, the opponent can either retreat quickly or knock out the right hand that is protecting the chin.

It is a very good offensive and defensive posture.

For ordinary people, even if they avoid the first punch, they cannot avoid the second punch.

Moreover, with the physical quality of an ordinary person, as long as he takes a punch, he will instantly lose his mobility, and will only be violently beaten with one punch after another.

More importantly, another strong man.

When the partner punched, the opponent punched together.

Aim at Jason's knee socket and kick out.

Not sweep!

It's like pedaling!

This kick is fast and cruel!

An unprotected knee socket, touching this foot, must be disabled.

Obviously, this foot was meant to "step on" Jason's leg.

The feet are here.

The punch is also here.

The grinning smiles on the faces of the two brawny men became more grim.

They couldn't wait to hear Jason's screams.

Although Jason looks tall and strong, judging from the posture of getting off the car and the standing posture just now, he is an ordinary person.

And they?

Be professional!

One of them can beat ten like Jason.

Therefore, they think the victory is in hand.

then--

Snapped!

Click!

The first crisp sound was when Jason raised his hand to catch the strong man's fist.

The second is a crisp sound. Jason raised his foot to avoid another strong man's foot, and at the same time, he stepped on it hard, smashing the other's foot.

"Ah!"

The brawny man who was stomped by Jason made a series of screams.

The brawny man who was squeezed by Jason's fist also screamed.

Crunch, crunch.

Click!

"Ah!"

"my hand!"

"Broken hands!"

The other party screamed painfully, and immediately felt that he was soaring.

Jason picked up the opponent with one hand and smashed towards the other side of the car.

One of the two strong men on the other side of the car, unable to dodge, was hit.

Suddenly, the two of them became ground gourds.

But the one in the lead dodges agilely.

However, it just avoided the blow.

Jason raised his hand and slid over the hood.

The raised foot just hit the strong man who had just finished the first dodge.

boom!

The heavy force made the headed brawny man go straight with his feet off the ground and fly more than three meters away before landing.

The headed strong man gritted his teeth and tried to get up, but he couldn't do it.

With the kick just now, he felt that his internal organs were about to shift.

There was a smell of blood in his mouth.

Looking at Jason standing there, the strong man roared in resentment.

"Don't think it's over!"

"Our'extreme flow' won't just let it go!"

"The invitation letter snatched by that woman, we will definitely take it back!"

That woman?

Invitation card?

Jason squinted.

"You are looking for King?"

Jason asked.

"of course!"

"It's that **** woman!"

"We must wash away the shame!"

The strong man roared.

"Wash the shame?"

"If I can't find my sister, I want to kidnap my sister?"

"That's how your shame is washed away?"

Ryosuke got out of the car with contempt.

"We're just here to question!"

"We want to find the whereabouts of that woman!"

"No harm to her sister!"

The strong man answered like this.

However, neither Hui Lijing nor Ryosuke would believe such words.

No one is a kid anymore.

Moreover, even children would not believe such words.

Therefore, Hui Lijing unceremoniously gave the other party a kick, and amidst the other party's painful cry, she asked: "You said my sister snatched your invitation letter. What invitation letter is it?"

The brawny man immediately closed his painful mouth.

The other party seems to want to use actions to show his strong will.

However, the next moment, the other party shouted more miserably.

Because Hui Lijing used chili water to paste her opponent's face.

The fragile places such as eyes and nasal cavity, after touching the chili water, the taste is enough to make normal people collapse.

The strong man in front of him looks strong, but he is not out of the category of normal people.

Therefore, when Hui Lijing was vaguely seen taking out the lime and preparing to confuse his face, the other party gave up resistance.

"It's the'King of Fighting-The King of Fighters' conference!"

"It was sponsored by some mysterious rich people!"

"He sent out invitations to all the famous fighters in the world!"

"Our'Extreme Stream' was also invited, but we were snatched by King-while our master was in retreat, we snatched the invitation letter. Of course we must find her!"

The strong man said.

Hui Lijing frowned as she listened.

It's not that he suspects that what the strong man said is false.

According to the character of the guy she knew, the probability was true.

As for why?

Naturally, he is not willing to become a ‘reserve’.

The reserve of the women's fighter team and the real women's fighters, although they seem to be similar, but in the heart of that guy, such a name is obviously unacceptable.

Especially when a defeated player has an invitation letter, but she has no time.

Naturally, something will be done.

just……

Did that guy really not receive the invitation letter?

Hui Lijing thought about returning to the car.

Ryosuke also turned and returned to the car.

Jason sat back in the back row earlier.

Although Hui Lixiang is important, where there is dinner is important.

The smell of beef was involuntarily in his mind now.

The old monk of Tongshou Temple frowned.

"A fighting conference funded by the mysterious rich?"

The old monk muttered.

"What's the matter, master?"

Hui Lijing turned her head.

"It's okay."

"I really want to hear something similar."

"But not so sure."

The old monk waved his hand, and then once again persuaded Hui Lijing: "Don't worry, with the strength of Hui Lixiang's female benefactor, there is no problem even if you participate in the fighting meeting."

"Ok."

Hui Lijing nodded and restarted the car.

Avoiding those brawny men who were still moaning in pain, Hui Lijing drove onto the road.

"Master, has it happened before the rich people held a fighting meeting?"

Ryosuke, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help asking.

As the person who has the least contact with the mysterious side, Ryosuke is full of curiosity at this time.

"of course."

"And, more than once."

"Although the inner world is mysterious, it is interdependent with the outer world-it cannot be separated from the outer world, so any unresolvable disputes in the outer world will be resolved in the inner world."

"And such a solution, what else is more appropriate than a'fighting contest'?"

"It not only avoids the outbreak of war in the surface world, but also effectively allows the inner world to show its strength and consume unnecessary thoughts."

"It's a win-win situation."

The old monk Tongshou Temple explained.

"Then you and those onmyojis will also participate?"

Ryosuke continued to ask.

"I'm an old man, how can I participate?"

"Those arrogant Onmyojis will not participate most of the time."

"The real participants are martial artists and fighters. They come from various schools with a long history, or are talented powerhouses."

"Because, in a certain closed era, they are the ‘bridge’ connecting the outer world and the inner world."

"It was them who made some lunatics in the inner world sane."

When the old monk of Tongshou Temple said about ‘crazy’, his brow frowned again.

madman?

Are those strong in the inner world who regard people as ants? !

Hui Lijing, who had heard Jason's description, subconsciously thought.

Ryosuke, who has just been transferred to the'zero' department today, has not yet officially contacted.

However, apparently Ryosuke has guessed.

"madman?"

"they?"

Ryosuke tentatively asked.

"Some people will become pretentious after gaining power far beyond others."

"Do not!"

"It should be said that everyone will be like this."

"It's just that some people can restrain it."

"Some people can't help it."

"They think that they are born superior. Under the premise of doing so, naturally some fighting will break out."

"And the reason why we can still go to dinner safely, we should be grateful to the ancestors who have won space for us."

The old monk Tongshou Temple said, his hands clasped together again.

Ryosuke was pondering.

He did not ask any more.

The attitude of the old monk of Tongshou Temple has already demonstrated that the fighting that broke out at that time was far beyond imagination.

Naturally, bloodshed and sacrifice are inevitable.

Even this value is far beyond imagination.

Inexplicably, he thought of his sacrificed colleagues.

Can't help it, Liangjie nose pantothenic acid.

Then, the middle-aged criminal police changed the subject.

"Will these fighters also participate in the event of expelling'monsters'?"

Asked Ryosuke.

"Naturally."

"Even, these fighters were the main force in the initial retreat of the'monster'."

"By the way, in those days, most people called them—"

"Jianhao!"

The old monk nodded affirmatively.

"Jianhao?"

"The kind of swordsman who cuts the petals of cherry blossoms with a single knife?"

Hui Lijing who was driving suddenly asked excitedly.

You know, before she has the dream of a barista, she wants to be a swordsman!

Even now, as long as she thinks that she can carry a long sword, carry a wine gourd, hum Hassage in her mouth, and charge E indefinitely, she will be involuntarily happy.

unfortunately……

She is too poor!

At that time, I couldn't even afford a wooden knife.

I can only choose a barista!

It's definitely not because when I was feeding those bears and children, I suddenly thought of cat dung coffee, which changed my mind.

"Hahaha."

"Yes, something like that."

"But it's better than that."

"It is rumored that there is a Feiyan who can cut into the air with sword energy."

"There are others. Thunder can be released from the long sword, and the hair will change from black to golden."

The old monk of Tongshou Temple smiled and talked with Hui Lijing some anecdotes about the swordsman.

"Is it so powerful?"

Hui Lijing's eyes are full of yearning.

"Well, it's really amazing."

"But that was before."

"There are very few swordsmen like this now, and even if there are, they won't be in the world of this world. The high probability is in'Ping An Jing'.

The old monk said ~www.ltnovel.com~ and yearning appeared in his eyes.

Who doesn't have the dream of walking the world with the sword?

If he hadn't been too fat, he had done it too.

unfortunately……

The years are merciless.

Up to now?

He just wants to go back to the country for retirement.

Bask in the sun every day, lick cats and dogs.

Just spend the rest of your life leisurely like this.

As for the others?

forget about it.

forget about it.

The old monk sighed slightly and folded his hands together.

"Master, is it the ‘luminous cooking pavilion’ in front?"

Hui Lijing asked when looking at the restaurant with two delicate lanterns hanging in front.

"It's there."

The old monk of Tongshou Temple nodded.

In fact, the waiter at the entrance of the cooking pavilion greeted him when he saw the car approaching.

"Good evening, Master Tongshou Temple."

"Good evening, distinguished guests."

The waiter quickly opened the door and bowed in greeting.

The old monk of Tongshou Temple responded.

Then, personally lead Jason the way.

Jason twitched his nose.

The corners of the mouth could not help but turn up.

Very fragrant beef flavor!

After the charcoal fire collides with the butter, the smell of the meat is really attractive!

Jason resisted his excitement and followed the old monk Tongshousi.

Obviously, this is not the first time that the old monk of Tongshou Temple has come.

He lifted the curtains familiarly, opened the door, and made a please gesture toward Jason.

And just as Jason was about to take a step, behind them, a five-car convoy came slowly.

Depending on the situation, the other party also chose the ‘luminous cooking pavilion’.

However, just as the convoy was about to approach, a sudden change occurred, and a dozen rockets with dazzling tail flames shot from a distance——

boom!

Boom!

Boom boom boom!