Chapter 23 First-class Dao master

The movements in his hands did not hesitate at all, and the moment the middle-aged man tripped Zhang Qi's arm was broken.

A face is expressionless, with a small mustache under the nose, and small eyes with a bit of coldness.

There is no need to speak, Zhang Qi can see that this guy is Japanese.

Seeing the other party's dead hand, Zhang Qi's face was also cold, and without saying a word, he directly kicked the other party's knee.

"Hum ......" A cold snort sounded, and the middle-aged man directly let go of Zhang Qi's arm and stared at him coldly.

In the battle just now, both of them already knew the details of the other party a little.

The middle-aged man knew very well that he was absolutely weak in terms of strength, otherwise Zhang Qi should have hugged his arms and cried wolf.

"Hit the small one out of the old one?" Grinning, Zhang Qi looked at the middle-aged man indifferently and said.

"Kawamoto Jie's matter, I will educate, don't worry about you, but you are now provoking me Kawamoto Kazuto." The voice was cold and shivering.

Many students were a little curious when they looked at the Japanese who suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but point at Zhan Jie, who was crying on his face.

Even the faces of the young men who had just collected his money were not very good-looking.

This kid didn't care about giving his mother to the Japanese to sleep with, and he couldn't even bear his ancestors, so he changed his surname to Japan.

With a little disdain on their faces, several young people glanced at each other and left without even saying a word.

At this time, the teacher in the school's security room came out, coaxed the onlookers away, looked at Zhang Qi's figure, hesitated for a moment and walked back to the school.

He knew that Zhang Qi had the sword of Principal Wu on it.

The evacuated school gate scattered in the blink of an eye, leaving only four or five people on Zhang Qi's side, and Zhan Jie's father and son.

"Well, I'll go see Wang Fang." stabbed Zhang Qi, Wang Peng glanced at Wang Fang, who was pouting and resentful, and ran over without waiting for Zhang Qi to reply.

Only now did he remember that Wang Fang didn't know about his relationship with this girl.

"You're a first-class Daoist?" Squinting his eyes, Zhang Qi moved his neck a little and asked with a little curiosity.

First-class Taoism is a very common Taoist school in Japan, mainly gathered around Hiroshima Generation, and in recent years, many first-class Taoist Japanese schools have chosen to open martial arts halls in China.

Foreign monks will chant sutras, and these Japanese are not less than scolding the Chinese while earning the black money of the Chinese.

"Do you know the first-class Dao?" Glancing at Zhang Qi in surprise, Kawamoto's face softened slightly.

This kid in front of him is also a first-class scholar, otherwise why would he be able to find a way to crack the dragon lock in the first place?

"Of course, I know it." With a sneer, Zhang Qi glanced at the other party, pulled up Yang Xue, who looked sluggish, and walked directly in the direction of his home.

First-class Dao is a very extreme martial arts move, which is mainly divided into one punch flow, one leg flow and one knife flow.

The reason why it is called the first-class Dao is that the biggest special insight is that every attack needs to be condensed together and killed with one blow, so it is called the first-class Dao.

This kind of martial art, which can give full play to one's ability to 100 percent, is the foundation of the first-class Dao, but even the kung fu of the three-legged cat is definitely much stronger than ordinary people.

Zhang Qi didn't want to have a conflict with this Kawamoto at the school gate, after all, this residential area was full of people, and even if the Japanese dog didn't care about this, it was impossible for him not to care about his identity.

"Wait a minute, you're not done beating Kawa Benjie yet, do you want to leave now?" Seeing that Zhang Qi pulled up the girl next to him and was about to leave, Kawamoto's face immediately changed, and his voice was a little eager.

The martial spirit of the first-class Tao can be killed in battle, but it must not be defeated.

Like Zhan Jie, pulling his neck and shouting for help, and then lying on the ground, it is simply a shame for Kawamoto Kazuto.

"You think you can stop me?" Squinting his eyes, Zhang Qi turned his head with a cold face, a trace of red flashed and disappeared, while Kawamoto Yidong took half a step back, his face was a little ugly.

He knew very well that he was not the opponent of this young man, and the top priority now was to take away his waste son, and then gather his partners in Zhongshan City to ask Zhang Qi for an explanation.

Like a confrontation between tigers and snakes, Kawamoto Yidong watched Zhang Qi leave, pulled up his son a little embarrassed, stuffed it into his Toyota, and left directly with a black face.

And Zhang Qi secretly glanced at the license plate number and gently remembered it in his heart.

It's not that he is afraid that he won't be able to deal with this Kawamoto, but that the sudden emergence of Japanese people in Zhongshan City is not a good sign, and he does not dare to startle the snake.

In a prefecture-level city, the Japanese registered and stationed in the Public Security Bureau can be counted on one hand, but they let themselves meet it so easily, and they are also first-class people?

Zhang Qi didn't dare to ignore any small problem, even if the opponent was an ant, he would take precautions to see if the ants would bite the elephant to death.

Pulling Yang Xue for almost two hundred meters, Zhang Qi looked around at no one, and then looked at the place where he lived less than two steps, and smacked his lips.

"What's the matter, do you want to go up and sit for a while?" Pointing upstairs, Zhang Qi looked at Yang Xue and asked softly.

"No, no." Shaking her head, Yang Xue rolled her eyes and said.

She obviously misunderstood what Zhang Qi meant, this girl thought that the boy in front of her was going to plot against her, after all, the last time she ran away from home, the two of them lived together.

Yang Xue knew that it was not possible to deliberately avoid Zhang Qi, but the opportunity for the two to be together was still as distant as possible.

"It's too cold outside, if you don't go up, go home." nodded, Zhang Qi didn't force it.

Today's incident can be regarded as a lesson for her, after all, Wang Peng has been with four or five young men for five minutes, and the zipper is torn up when it is over.

"Help me out of the siege today, that fat man is your classmate, right?" Looking at Zhang Qi, Yang Xue blushed inexplicably and asked a little apologetically.

Fists to the flesh, Yang Xue listened to the sound of 'bang bang bang' and hurt it, not to mention Wang Peng was on his body.

"Well, the only good brother." Nodding, Zhang Qi said with a grin.

"Thank him for me, if he hadn't helped me out of the siege, I'm afraid I would have to suffer today." Pouting and humming, Yang Xue's big eyes spun around.

"Huh? What's wrong with me? I'm the last to come forward to help you out, okay? Hearing that Yang Xue didn't mean to thank herself at all, Zhang Qi couldn't help but declare injustice.

"You don't count if you break the siege, you should have lifted the siege, but I was scared for a long time." glared at Zhang Qi viciously, and Yang Xue simply turned her head.

She didn't want to see Zhang Qi feigning a look of grievance.

"Well, it's miserable that no one is distressed, I almost broke the Japanese dog's arm." Crying with a sad face, Zhang Qi shook his head helplessly and said to himself.

Yang Xue, who heard this, was slightly stunned, and then turned her head to look at Zhang Qi with some disgust, walked in slowly, stretched out her little hand and rubbed Zhang Qi's arm twice.

From beginning to end, he kept his head down and didn't dare to say a word.

"That, Yang Xue, can I tell you something?" Grinning, Zhang Qi looked at Yang Xue, whose eyelashes trembled lightly, and smiled a little smugly.

"Huh? What's up? Consider considering. Looking up at Zhang Qi, Yang Xue saw this guy's expression and took a sip.

"You pinched the wrong arm......