Chapter 112: The Arrogance of a Half-Hung Man
Chapter 112
Chu He kept moving forward along the pitch-black sewers, his eyes gradually adjusting to the darkness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The intense light was dazzling, accompanied by the roar of motorcycles.
Chu He blocked the glare with his hand and saw Kuse through his fingers.
Kuse was shirtless and had a bandage around his waist. The purpose of wrapping the bandage is not to facilitate the so-called seppuku suicide, but more likely to tighten the muscle tension and make oneself more powerful.
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"Kiryu." Kuse shouted. Only then did Chu He see the whole appearance of Kuse, who was still holding a steel pipe in his left hand.
As the motorcycle accelerates forward, the steel pipe constantly rubs against the wall of the sewer, splashing large sparks.
"Are you-going to do acrobatics?" Chu He felt that this thing must be crazy.
However, judging from his actions, he will definitely give Chu He a steel pipe.
It's definitely unrealistic to hide, and the sewer is just a sewer after all. Chu He stretched out his arms, ready to be hard and fierce for Kuse.
The metal directly shook Chu He's bones, and Chu He was directly blown away by this powerful impact. Kuse's car also overturned, after all, he is not an old driver.
Both Kuse and Chu He stood up slowly, and the man's battle had just begun.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey." Kuse laughed and stood up. "It's so much fun to fight against you."
"Kuse...... Did you instruct that woman just now? ā
Kuse walked towards Chu River step by step, and said, "Tell you an infinite truth, the underworld and boxers are different. The side that loses in the fight does not mean that he is the loser, the real loser is the guy who can't make it to the end. ā
Gradually, he walked in front of Chu He, who was still kneeling on the ground and covering his injured wrist bone.
"There's no such thing as a knockout in the world of the underworld, and I don't care if I lose a finger or two, or if I ask Awano and Shibusawa to dictate to me. As long as Lao Tzu's life is still there, no matter how many times the teacher will make a comeback. So, a half-person like you, Lao Tzu is the most unpleasant. Die, stupid-. ā
As he spoke, his steel pipe was already held high. Chu He crossed his hands and blocked the steel pipe with his flesh and blood again.
Chu He used the technique of Tai Chi to unload the brute force of Kuse. At the same time, he kicked directly in Kuse's chest.
Then, the domineering spirit of the Dragon King of Chu River Tang Island awakened. Carrying Kuse's little cub is a violent beating, in a word, he can't take care of himself after being beaten. The stretcher carried the next person away.
Chu He picked up Kuse's steel pipe, and Kuse was already beaten and lay on the ground.
Kuse looked at Chu He, and Chu He looked at him too. In the end, Chu He threw the steel pipe. Turning around, Chu He was ready to leave.
"You-me and so on, bastard." Kuse yelled.
"You-will regret it. Don't kill me now. ā
Chu He stopped, but did not look back. said: "Just like you just said, Lao Tzu is a half-man who can't hold on to the black road. It's because Daddy Kazama saw through this that he wouldn't let me join the underworld. ā
"Ah......?"
"I think the real underworld is probably a man like you, but even then I have to carry out the backbone of being a half-person all the way to the end."
"You little bitch......"
"No matter how many times you have to stand in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is such a half-hanger, Lao Tzu will definitely do it to the end."
As he spoke, Chu Hetou walked away without looking back.