This was the first time Long Dou walked into such a palace building in his life, so he looked around curiously.
Because the event had not officially started yet, there were not many guests in "Matsuma". There were only some staff who were fiddling with the wires, audio equipment, etc. installed for interviews, recording, and video recording.
Putting a bunch of modern equipment in such an ancient palace has greatly reduced the desire of others to visit. Although the palace is not very big, it can be seen in just a few glances.
Perhaps it was because there was nothing to see in the palace. Most of the guests were either resting at the "Thousand Grasses" not far away, or looking for someone to chat with inside the palace. People like Long Dou who walked around alone did not Not much.
And because Long Dou's clothes were very conspicuous, he could occasionally hear some jabbering comments when he was wandering around.
"Who is that young man? He is quite handsome."
"He... seems to be the second generation of the Yakuza organization. His name is Dragon Fighting."
"Doulong? What a strange name."
"It's really strange. It's probably the same breed as fighting dogs, bullfighting dogs, and fighting crickets, hahaha."
At this moment, a fat-looking wealthy businessman at the entrance of the main hall looked at Long Dou and laughed with the female companion who was holding his arm, and his words were full of joy.
But before they could laugh for a few seconds, a small stone flew out from nowhere like lightning and hit the wealthy businessman's teeth directly.
Click! With a crisp sound, the wealthy businessman's two large upper front teeth were completely broken off, and they fell to the ground mixed with blood.
"Ugh! Uhhhhhhhh!"
"Ah! What's going on! Help!"
For a moment, the wealthy businessman fell to his knees on the ground holding his mouth that was bleeding crazily, while the female companion next to him was already frightened and could only cover her face and shout.
This shout immediately attracted the guards standing inside and outside the main hall. The staff who were playing with the instruments were also startled. Some other guests chatting around were also startled by this sudden scene. Jump.
However, when there were all kinds of screams, cries, shouts, and calls, it was a lively scene, Long Dou, who was the instigator, had already slipped into a nearby corridor. .
There is no doubt that the pebble that suddenly flew out of thin air and cracked the man's front teeth was naturally thrown by Long Dou using the skill "Rogues will not die with bare hands".
As soon as the pebble was thrown out, it gave the rich businessman with a bad mouth a slap in the face, asking him to show off in front of his female companion. Long Dou didn't even bring a female companion, but he dared to bring one with him, and he also dared to have a bad mouth. It's simply adding insult to injury.
As Long Dou walked towards the corridor on the right, he actually just wanted to escape the limelight, but unexpectedly he happened to see a few strange guys walking towards this side from the other end of the corridor.
It was a strange-looking trio. The middle-aged man walking at the front had unnaturally white skin. He was wearing a white robe with a strong sacred aura and a very recognizable black satin cap on his head. Cantonese embroidered priest hat.
In addition, this strange priest was holding a thick book with gold edges in his hand, and was walking towards this direction in a swaggering manner.
But compared to this strange priest, the first thing Long Dou looked at was the two tall men following him.
The two tall men also had unnaturally white skin, but what was even more unnatural compared to their skin was that their bodies were obviously much burlier than ordinary people.
The muscles that burst out as if trying to break through the shackles of clothes were as hard as rocks. Even just a glance could tell how powerful these two people were.
It's just that such a burly figure does not match their heads very well, as if the body has been inflated by something. An expert can easily detect that it is not a naturally cultivated physique.
The bodies of these two guys are a bit similar to the fat guy from before
When he saw the trio walking towards this side, Long Dou immediately thought of Fat Saburo, one of the leaders of the "Psychedelic Saburo".
Although the fat man was born with a large enough frame, his muscles still swelled unnaturally due to his long-term use of banned drugs, giving people the feeling that his muscles and body were not on the same level.
oh? That's Sususu, and it really takes no effort at all.
While Long Dou was observing the two strong men, the priest holding a thick scripture also noticed him, and with a grin on his lips, he walked over with a strange smile.
After arriving in front of Long Dou, the "priest" with a strange smile said with a smile: "Hallo, I am Father John of the "Great Beauty Association", nice to meet you."
After introducing himself, he stretched out his hand towards Long Dou. The smile on his face became even brighter, and even the corners of his mouth almost reached the edge of his ears. It looked really weird.
Father John is indeed this guy.
Long Dou was not surprised by the appearance of this fake priest. After all, this fake priest was the queen's brother, so it was only natural that he would appear here.
Even if the Queen wanted to set a trap to deal with Long Dou, then he and his "Great Beauty Association" should be a major promoter of it.
Thinking of this, Long Dou also smiled and held Father John's hand, and sneered: "Do you know that this half-foreign and half-native way of speaking makes you look like a bastard. I hate bastards."
"What? you are so no!"
Just when Father John was about to say "you are so rude", a huge force suddenly came from the palms of the two people's hands! He squeezed the fake priest's hand bones until they crunched!
At the same time, Long Dou pressed his wrist upwards. Father John felt severe pain in his wrist, and his knees softened unconsciously, and he half-knelt on the ground.
I have to say that his posture of holding hands and kneeling down in the corridor looked as if Long Dou was the god in this fake priest's heart, although Long Dou didn't need such a bastard believer.
Under the stimulation of severe pain, Father John couldn't help shouting: "Let go! Let go quickly! Help!"
"Oh, don't you know how to speak the local dialect well? Why do you have to be a bastard?"
Long Dou smiled and continued to lock Father John's hand tightly. Without looking, he suddenly threw a punch to the right, directly hitting the palm of a strong man who was grabbing him!
The two strong men behind Father John were obviously bodyguards of the "Great Beauty Association", and like Fat Sabro, they were raised by taking forbidden drugs. Their physical fitness was several times stronger than ordinary people.
But just when the strong man who rushed to the front stretched out his hand towards Long Dou, the punch hit his wrist like lightning!
Click! There was a crisp sound, and the strong man's seemingly thick and thick wrist was broken on the spot like foam! Even the sharp white bones that broke inside pierced the skin and came out!
A complex open fracture. If this kind of injury were applied to an ordinary person, he would probably be rolling on the ground in pain.
But the strong man didn't even frown. Instead, he took half a step back, raised his knee, and kicked hard! He kicked his weight of at least three hundred kilograms into Long Dou's face!
Sure enough, it's the type of modified person who can't feel pain. It's really troublesome.
Just as Long Dou was lamenting that none of these guys looked human, another strong man also came around.
He quietly hugged Long Dou with both hands from behind, locking Long Dou's body tightly, making it impossible for the young man to resist or dodge the next kick to his face!
Although these two strong men are not martial arts masters, they are obviously veterans in fighting. They cooperate with each other quite well and cooperate seamlessly.
As the saying goes, you can beat a master to death with random punches. Although it sounds very despicable, even if you are a martial arts master, it is easy to fall into this situation. A gangster style that emphasizes martial ethics.
But for the current Long Dou, this level of coordinated attacks poses no threat at all.
Hiss. Hum!
Seeing that the kick that could deform the steel was about to reach his face, Long Dou quickly took a deep breath, and a completely unimaginable force burst out from his right shoulder along with a cold snort. come out!
Now Long Dou's left hand is locked on Father John's palm, so he can only move freely with his right arm, but this is enough.
Just as he swung his right shoulder and arm to the side, the strong man behind him, who weighed at least three hundred pounds and was about two meters tall, was ejected as if he had been hit by a truck! The whole person flew several meters away and collapsed on the floor behind him!
Without any room for movement, using only one arm's movement to launch such a staggeringly strong man away is not something a person with a "LV4 physique" can do; "Qi" ability.
Merely using brute force to fight the enemy is the lowest level of fighting method, using skills is an intermediate fighting method, and the most advanced fighting method is naturally to use "qi" to stimulate strength, so that you can be invincible.
But it wasn't over yet. The next second Long Dou swept his right elbow, and in a split second, he hit the big foot that was kicking him with his elbow, and with a cracking sound, the thick leg was completely broken off.
In a few seconds, before Father John could react, the bodyguards he carefully selected from the "Great Beauty Association" all fell to the ground, one faint and one disabled.
What the hell is this? Is he really human
The moment Long Dou pulled Father John up from the ground, Father John seemed to see a devil from hell instead of a living sixteen-year-old boy.
Chapter 222 was swallowed, well, it’s really annoying, I won’t drive anymore.
(End of chapter)