Boom, boom, boom!
The window was knocked and shook.
If it wasn't for the strong enough window glass, Hui Lijing doubted whether the other party's blows would break the window.
Obviously, the other party didn't intend to hold back.
Coupled with that serious and ferocious expression, it is undoubtedly not kind.
Moreover, Hui Lijing keenly noticed that everyone's waists were bulging.
Hui Lijing subconsciously grasped the handle of the gun.
Ryosuke was also holding the handle of the gun together.
The middle-aged criminal policeman was much more straightforward than Hui Lijing. Before these strong men in black suits surrounded him, he had already taken out his gun, put the gun in his pocket, and pointed the muzzle at the car door with his clothes as a cover.
The old monk of Tongshou Temple clasped 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.
Now
I have long been used to it.
Only Jason is different.
He raised his eyebrows, and his eyes became unfriendly.
Jason hates people interrupting his meal.
Naturally, he also hated others blocking his way to dinner.
Therefore, without hesitation, Jason pushed open the door.
Following Jason's opening of the car door, he got out of the car.
The two strong men on this side immediately surrounded them.
"Hey!"
"Someone came out?"
"Boy, you are really impatient!"
One of the strong men let out a grin while talking, then raised his hand and punched Jason.
Not a random punch.
It's kind of organized.
The moment this left hand punch was punched, the body turned into a sideways alert posture, which minimized the exposure of the body. The sole of the foot on the same side touched the ground, and the hind leg was slightly bent. Stop the chin.
Obviously, if this tentative punch fails, the opponent can either retreat quickly, or hit the right hand that protects the chin.
It is a very good offensive and defensive posture.
For ordinary people, even if they dodged the first punch, they couldn't dodge the second punch.
Moreover, with the physical fitness of ordinary people, as long as they are punched, they will lose their mobility in an instant, and then they will only be beaten violently by punch after punch.
More importantly, another strong man.
When the partner punches, the other party kicks together.
Aimed at Jason's knee socket, kicked out.
Not sweep!
It is a pedal similar to a stampede!
This kick is fast and hard!
The unprotected knee socket, this foot, must be disabled,
Obviously, this kick was to 'step on' Jason's leg.
feet, here we come.
Fist, also arrived.
The ferocious smiles on the faces of the two strong men became more ferocious.
They couldn't wait to hear Jason's scream.
Although Jason looked tall and strong, judging from the way he got off the car and the way he stood just now, he was just an ordinary person.
And they
Be professional!
One of them can beat ten like Jason.
So, they thought they had the chance to win.
Then-
Snapped!
Click!
With the first crisp sound, Jason raised his hand to catch the strong man's fist.
The second is the crisp sound. Jason lifted his foot to avoid another strong man's foot. At the same time, he stepped on it hard, smashing the sole of the opponent's foot.
"Ah!"
The strong man whose feet were crushed by Jason's foot let out a series of screams.
Immediately after, the strong man whose fist was squeezed by Jason also screamed.
Crunch, crunch.
Click!
"Ah!"
"my hand!"
"The hand is broken!"
The other party cried out in pain, and immediately felt that he was flying through the clouds.
Jason picked up the opponent with one hand and smashed it towards the other side of the car.
One of the two strong men on the other side of the car couldn't dodge in time and was hit straight.
Immediately, the two of them became gourds.
But the one in the lead dodged swiftly.
However, it was just dodging the blow.
Jason raised his hand and 'slid' over the hood.
The raised foot just kicked the head of the strong man who had just completed the first dodge.
boom!
The heavy force caused the leading strong man to leave the ground with both feet, flying more than three meters away before landing.
The leading strong man gritted his teeth and wanted to get up, but he couldn't do it at all.
With the kick just now, he felt that his internal organs were about to be displaced.
The mouth was filled with the smell of blood.
Looking at Jason standing there, the strong man roared angrily.
"Don't think it's over!"
"Our 'Extreme Flow' won't just let it go!"
"The invitation that was snatched by that woman, we will definitely get it back!"
that woman
Invitation card
Jason narrowed his eyes.
"Are you looking for King?"
Jason asked.
"certainly!"
"That bastard woman!"
"We must wash away the shame!"
The strong man growled.
"Eliminate the shame?"
"You can't find your sister, so you want to kidnap her?"
"Is this how your shame was washed away?"
Ryosuke got out of the car with a look of disdain.
"We're just here to ask questions!"
"We want to find out where that woman is!"
"No ill will towards her sister!"
The strong man replied like this.
However, neither Hui Lijing nor Ryosuke would believe such words.
We are not children anymore.
Moreover, such words, children may not believe it.
Therefore, Hui Lijing kicked the other party unceremoniously, and asked amidst the other party's cry of pain: "You said that my sister snatched your invitation letter, what invitation letter is it?"
The brawny man immediately shut his painful mouth.
The other party seems to want to use actions to show their strong will.
However, the next moment, the other party shouted even more miserably.
Because, Hui Lijing smeared the opponent's face with chili water.
The taste of such fragile places as the eyes and nasal cavity is enough to make normal people collapse after they come into contact with chili water.
The strong man in front of him seemed strong, but he was not out of the category of normal people.
Therefore, when Hui Lijing vaguely saw Hui Lijing taking out lime and preparing to paste his face, the other party gave up resistance.
"It's the 'King of Fighters-King of Fighters' conference!"
"It was funded by some mysterious rich people!"
"He sent invitations to all the famous fighters in the world!"
"Our 'Extreme Flow' was also invited, but it was snatched by King—we snatched the invitation letter while our host was in retreat. Of course we have to find her!"
The strong man said.
Hui Lijing frowned.
It's not that he suspects that what the strong man said is false.
According to what she knew about the guy's personality, there was a high probability that this was true.
As for why
Naturally, he is unwilling to become a 'reserve'.
Although the reserve members of the women's fighter team and the real women's fighters seem to have little difference, in the bottom of that guy's heart, such a title is obviously unacceptable.
Especially when a defeated general has an invitation letter, but she doesn't.
Naturally something will happen.
only…
Did the guy really not get the invitation
Hui Lijing thought about it and returned to the car.
Ryosuke also turned and returned to the car.
Jason even sat back in the back row early.
Hyerika is important, but dinner is important.
The smell of beef has already appeared in his mind involuntarily.
The old monk of Tongshou Temple frowned.
"A fighting tournament funded by mysterious rich people?"
The old monk muttered.
"What's the matter, master?"
Hui Lijing turned her head.
"fine."
"I'd love to hear something like that."
"But not sure."
The old monk waved his hand, and then comforted Hui Lijing again: "Don't worry, with the strength of Hui Lixiang's benefactor, there is no problem even if she participates in the fighting competition."
"Um."
Hui Lijing nodded and restarted the car.
Avoiding those strong men who were still moaning in pain, Hui Lijing drove onto the main road.
"Master, did rich people hold a fighting tournament before?"
Ryosuke, who was sitting in the co-pilot, couldn't help asking.
As the person who has the least contact with the mysterious side, Ryosuke is full of curiosity at this time.
"certainly."
"And, more than once."
"Although the inner world is mysterious, it is also interdependent with the outer world—it cannot be separated from the outer world. Therefore, once any unresolvable disputes occur in the outer world, they will be resolved in the inner world."
"And for such a solution, what else is more suitable than 'Fighting Contest'?"
"It not only avoids the outbreak of war in the outer world, but also effectively allows the inner world to show its strength, consuming unnecessary thoughts."
"It's a total win-win."
The old monk of Tongshou Temple explained.
"Then will you and those onmyojis also participate?"
Ryosuke continued to ask.
"I'm an old man, how can I participate?"
"Those arrogant onmyojis won't participate most of the time."
"The real participants are warriors and fighters. They come from various schools with a long history, or are talented and strong."
"Because, in a certain closed era, they were the 'bridges' connecting the outer world and the inner world."
"It's them who make some lunatics in the other world rational."
When the old monk of Tongshou Temple said 'lunatic', he couldn't help but frowned again.
madman
Is it those powerhouses in the other world who regard people as ants? !
Hui Lijing, who had heard Jason's description before, thought subconsciously.
Liang Jie, who was just transferred to the "Zero" department today, has not yet formally contacted him.
However, it was clear that Ryosuke had guessed something.
"madman?"
"them?"
Ryosuke asked tentatively.
"There will always be people who gain power far beyond others and become pretentious."
"No!"
"It should be said that everyone will be like this."
"It's just that some people can restrain themselves."
"Some people can't restrain themselves."
"They think they are born superior to others, and on the premise of doing so, some fights will naturally break out."
"And the reason why we can still go to dinner safely is that we should be grateful to those ancestors who won us living space."
The old monk of Tongshou Temple said, clasping his hands together again.
Ryosuke pondered.
He didn't ask any more questions.
The attitude of the old monk of Tongshou Temple has already shown that the battle that broke out at that time was far beyond imagination.
Bloodshed is of course inevitable.
Even, this value is far beyond imagination.
Inexplicably, he thought of those colleagues who died.
Unable to bear it, Liangjie's nose had pantothenic acid.
Then, the middle-aged detective changed the subject.
"Will these fighters also participate in the exorcism of the 'demon'?"
Ryosuke asked.
"Naturally."
"Even, these fighters were the main force when we first got rid of the 'demons'."
"By the way, in those days, people mostly called them—"
"Sword hero!"
The old monk nodded affirmatively.
"Sword hero?"
"The kind of swordsman who cut off the petals of the cherry blossoms with a single stroke?"
Hui Lijing who was driving suddenly asked excitedly.
You know, before she had the dream of being a barista, she wanted to become a swordsman!
Even now, as long as she thinks that she can hold a long sword, carry a wine gourd, humming Hasage, and charge forward indomitably, she will be involuntarily happy.
pity…
She is so poor!
At that time, I couldn't even afford a wooden knife.
Can only choose the barista!
It's definitely not because I suddenly thought of cat poop coffee when I was feeding those brats with cow dung, which changed my mind.
"Hahaha."
"Yes, something like that."
"But it's better than that."
"It is rumored that there is a flying swallow who can use sword energy to cut through the sky."
"There are also some. Thunder can be released from the long sword, and the hair will change from black to golden yellow."
The old monk of Tongshou Temple smiled and told Hui Lijing some anecdotes about the sword hero.
"Is it that powerful?"
Hui Lijing's eyes are full of longing.
"Well, it's really amazing."
"However, that was in the past."
"Nowadays there are very few sword masters like this, and even if there are, they will not be in the real world. There is a high probability that they will be in 'Ping An Jing'."
As the old monk spoke, longing appeared in his eyes.
Who doesn't have the dream of walking the world with a sword
If he hadn't been too fat, he would have done it too.
pity…
Years are merciless.
Now
He just wants to return to the countryside to retire.
Basking in the sun every day, petting cats and dogs.
Just spend the rest of your life leisurely like this.
As for others
forget about it.
forget about it.
The old monk sighed slightly in his heart, and put his hands together.
"Master, is it the 'luminous cooking booth' in front?"
Hui Lijing looked at the restaurant in front of which hung two exquisite lanterns and asked.
"It's there."
The old monk of Tongshou Temple nodded.
In fact, when the waiter at the entrance of the cooking booth saw the car approaching, he had already greeted him.
"Good evening, Master Tongshou Temple."
"Good evening, gentlemen."
The waiter quickly opened the car door and bowed to greet him.
The old monk of Tongshou Temple returned the salute.
Then, personally lead the way for Jason.
Jason sniffled his nostrils.
The corners of the mouth can't help but turn up.
Very fragrant beef flavor!
After the collision of charcoal fire and butter, the aroma of the meat is really attractive!
Jason suppressed his excitement, followed behind the old monk of Tongshou Temple,
Obviously, this is not the first time that the old monk of Tongshou Temple has come.
He raised the curtain familiarly, pushed open the door, and made a please gesture to Jason.
And just when Jason was about to take a step, behind them, a convoy of five cars drove slowly.
Depending on the situation, the other party also chose the 'luminous cooking kiosk'.
However, just as the convoy was about to approach, a sudden change occurred, and more than a dozen rockets shot from a distance with dazzling tail flames—
boom!
Boom!
Boom boom boom!
Fat Dragon adjust his schedule!
The work and rest are very chaotic these few days, and by the way, some friends come from Beijing, and Feilong has to entertain them.
So, Feilong takes a leave of absence and adjusts.
Bows and apologies!
Don't worry, everyone, what is owed by this book, Feilong will return it in the next book!
After all, this book repays what was owed by the previous book~
Don't worry!
I love you guys (??ω??)