Blowing people away with a punch, Kyoko Mida saw such a scene for the first time, and it was almost the same as in the movie.

Originally, she wanted to ask this stranger to call the police, but unfortunately she was Chinese, and she didn't seem to understand Japanese, so she shot at a bad young man's language stimulation, which was too tough.

One companion was injured, and the other four naturally couldn't sit idly by.

"Yaga!" Shout out and shoot at the same time.

Fu Yang hung up a sneer, the true qi in his body agitated, ran to his arm, and a punch came out, landing on the nearest person.

There was a muffled sound, like a car crashing into him, and it flew out in an instant, landing on the side of the street, covering the injured part and wailing all the time.

After cultivation and strengthening, not only the deformation of strength, but also the speed of thinking and reaction have been greatly improved.

These people, in Fu Yang's eyes, are the scum of the fifth combat power, and the attack speed is simply a turtle crawling, easy to dodge, and make a counterattack as soon as possible.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Then there were three muffled sounds, and the three of them flew out, landed in different positions, and lay on the ground wailing.

Walked up to a green-haired young man, took out the cigarette he had placed in his arms, and pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

", a minty woman smoked it." Fu Yang threw it away.

Returning to the bench, I continued to pick up the octopus balls and drank the hot drink, not wanting to take care of the dregs.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the five bad youths felt that they had met a superman tonight, and they relieved the pain a little, so they picked up their companions and left.

Mida Kyoko walked over with a grateful face and said, "Aliga knife, Aliga knife......"

"I don't understand." Fu Yang replied blandly.

"Thank you." Kyoko Mida thought about it and said in stiff Chinese.

"No thanks." Fu Yang didn't care if she understood it or not, and said directly.

Seeing that he was not far away to talk more, Mita Kyoko bowed and quickened her pace to leave.

After eating and drinking, Fu Yang lay on the bench and looked at the sky, the temperature at night was not very cold, and according to his physique, he was not at all uncomfortable.

I closed my eyes, kept thinking about things in my head, and slowly fell asleep.

Mitian Kyoko, who returned home, went to bed after washing, but she couldn't sleep, and her mind was full of thoughts about making a move on her Chinese man.

"Will there be no one to sleep on the park bench at night, sir, save me?" Kyoko Mida thought.

"Sir, if you don't understand Japanese, just eat two servings of octopus balls, you must have no money on you, should I go out and find him and accept him for one night." Kyoko Mida muttered to herself.

Out of gratitude, she put on a coat and went out to look for it.

Good thing in the park, not far from her residence, about ten minutes away.

It was almost ten o'clock now, and there were very few pedestrians on the road, and Kyoko Mida came to the park tremblingly.

Seeing Fu Yang sleeping on a bench confirmed her conjecture.

He shook slightly, and kept shouting, "Sir, wake up......"

In his sleep, Fu Yang was riding a tractor, driving on a bumpy road, swaying all the way.

The drowsiness slowly subsided, and when he opened his eyes, a delicate face was staring at him, and he recognized at a glance that it was a girl just now.

"Sir, don't you have a place to live? My family lets you stay for one night. Mida Kyoko said.

"I don't understand what you're saying." Fu Yang was confused, and was woken up from sleeping.

The two of them don't talk about the same thing at all, and they are not in the same tone at all.

Mitian Kyoko gestured for a while, Fu Yang understood, nodded and responded.

Get up and follow Kyoko Mida and head to her residence.

In a high-rise building not far away, Mitian Kyoko rented a room, which was about the same size as the house where Fu Yang lived.

However, the decoration was more warm, she laid out the quilt virtuously and let Fu Yang sleep in the living room.

The two people, like deaf and dumb people, communicate directly with gestures and finally figure out each other's names.

"Fu Yangsang, good night." Kyoko Mida said and went back to the bedroom.

The living room is separated from the bedroom by only one sliding door, and there is no bed in the room.

Sure enough, some families in Japan don't set up beds to take up space because of the small size of the house.

Fu Yang didn't have any messy thoughts, and fell asleep when he lay down.

Moreover, Kyoko Mida also slept soundly, and it has been three months since she moved in, and she has not slept well, and she usually falls asleep in the early hours of the morning.

Due to the problem of going to school, her parents arranged for her to attend high school in Tokyo, and she had no choice but to live in a dormitory close to the school.

Late at night, Fu Yang felt an itch on his face, like someone was teasing with his long hair.

He didn't open his eyes immediately, thinking in his heart if it was Kyoko Mida who came to play tricks on him, and then, he understood what it was.

Someone was blowing in his ears, and a cool breeze seeped in, and he suddenly thought of Ji Qingjiao, a little female ghost.

Fu Yang slowly opened his eyes, and there was a beautiful woman in a wedding dress lying beside him, with a pale complexion, and a set of white wedding dresses added to the beauty.

The word ghost bride came out of Fu Yang's mind.

"What does she want to do, to seduce me?" Fu Yang pretended not to see it, and closed his eyes to sleep again.

A pair of cold palms caressed Fu Yang's cheeks, and a cool breath was slowly approaching his lips.

"It's not good, she wants to suck my essence, she can touch the entity, it seems that there is some Taoism." Fu Yang thought.

His mouth was closed, his soft and cold lips were pressed against him, and a nimble tongue was licking and playing, naughty enough to pry it open.

"Three watches in the middle of the night, I'm going to be pushed by a ghost, poor for the first time." Fu Yang wanted to cry without tears, and wanted to fight back, but he was afraid of waking up another live girl.

No, it must not be lost, Fu Yang turned over and pressed the ghost bride sideways, not letting it move.

"Will you marry me? Fu Yangsang. The ghost bride whispered.

The voice is very coquettish and shy, like a girl who has just fallen in love, but from the appearance, she is also twenty-five years old.

"Speak Chinese!" Fu Yang thought.

A pair of Qianqian jade hands were roaming around Fu Yang's body, and for the first time a woman touched it, the little brother immediately rose up without fighting.

An old tall tent was erected between two pieces of soft meat.

"My name is Youli Fuyin, I used to be a Chinese teacher, I have been in love with Jiantangjun for thirteen years, but he abandoned me."

When he said this, the jade hand turned into a ghost claw and pinched the fat on Fu Yang's waist, making him snort in pain.

"Do you know why he abandoned me, because I wanted to remain a pure person and give it to him when I got married, but I couldn't resist the temptation and got along with that slut from Teacher Xuemei." Unifuyin's hand strength is added by a few points.

"You crazy, it's not that Lao Tzu abandoned you, you need to work so hard." Fu Yang wants to cry without tears.

"Men are naked-thinking animals, and so are you, and the tent makes me so uncomfortable." Ulyfuyin's round buttocks twisted.

A jade hand, pressing on the hideous little brother, is simply provoking its majesty.

"Let me be your ghost wife, you will be my first and only man, and accompany you every day to do what you want......"

(The chapter owed is made up, sorry for the 1,000 words missing.) ）