My mother had enough shopping, and only accompanied the old lady in the house, and she was about to leave Tokyo on this trip. Zhao Yue has no interest in traveling in tattered ancient times, but Xiao Liu Tong is novel, Zhao Yue will be a milk brother, accompany him around, and secretly look for opportunities to make trouble.

The most lively place in Tokyo, Daishokokuji Temple.

The stalls, singing, and juggling here are dazzling.

Not far away, there were bursts of cheers, and a few gunmen were performing. There was a big circle of people.

Liu Tong was suddenly excited, his eyes lit up, and he beckoned to the fourth brother, hurry up, run there.

Zhao Yue smiled and followed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a group of shirtless men, about fourteen or fifteen, hugging a few high-spirited sons and brothers walking towards this side.

These men are all under the age of thirty, burly and strong, a sleeveless short coat with a water, an open-chested hanging pressure clothes sharp knife, neatly cleaned up, ** with bright and beautiful tattoos, all of them have oily and smooth skin, which should be the unique trick of the Great Song Dynasty - flower arms.

Zhao Yue saw that this group of people were laughing and laughing, but they were all staring at him, and he felt that his gaze was not good, and he should have come at him, but they suddenly turned around and walked towards the art shop, just as they could intercept Liu Tong.

Not good.

Zhao Yue yelled: "Liu Tong be careful. "Pull your feet and run.

The scene was chaotic, and Liu Tong didn't know if he heard it or not, and he was very close to this group of people.

The flower arm that hit the head stared at Zhao Yue who was running wildly defiantly, his face instantly turned grim, and he roared arrogantly at the cheerful Liu Tong: "Little rabbit cub, you are blind, dare to collide with your sons." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly kicked Liu Tong's side waist.

This kick is fast, accurate and ruthless, revealing his extraordinary skills and long-planned viciousness, if the eleven-year-old Liu Tong is kicked, he will definitely break his bones and waist, and he will only have half a life left if he does not die.

Zhao Yue's blood was full of blood, but he hated that he didn't bring darts and other weapons, and there were no stones and other things to use at his feet, and the distance was still far away, so he couldn't save it.

Lu Lu's second iron guard behind him drew his sword and threw it too late, so anxious that he roared like thunder. They know too well Liu Tong's special status in the little master's heart, and hurting Liu Tong makes the little master angry even if they hurt the little master.

The boys burst into laughter and stared at the show. Liu Tong twisted his body in a moment, and skillfully avoided it.

Zhao Yue let out a sigh of relief, and shouted happily while running wildly: "Good job." ”

The master said that Liu Tong was born with scuds. Liu Tong has a lot of kung fu, and his legs account for seventy percent, and now he has not been specially trained by the master in vain, and his vigilance is also very high, and he has not lost his due precaution when playing.

The flower arm snorted, never expecting that the absolutely certain surprise attack would actually kick it out.

If he wanted to catch up and kick the second kick again, Zhao Yue had already arrived, blocking in front of him and protecting his brother.

"Why did you beat my brother for no reason?"

Zhao Yue's voice was angry, but it didn't mean anything. Just as just because he speaks plainly doesn't mean he won't be angry and won't burst out and kill.

Er Tiewei saw a sneer on the corner of the little master's mouth, his eyes lit up, and he knew that the little master had started to kill, so he immediately narrowed his eyes and prepared to make a ruthless move.

The surrounding tourists, idlers, ruffians, big girls, little daughters-in-law and other various people, noticed that something was going on here, immediately shifted the target, surrounded with great interest, and stretched out their necks to see the excitement.

This gang of boys obviously knew Zhao Yue, and they came to Zhao Yue.

That flower arm dared to poison Liu Tong, because he knew that Liu Tong was just the son of a slave of Cangzhao, and if he was injured, he would be injured, and there was an excuse, with the instructions and protection of this group of sons and brothers, the Zhao family couldn't help him. It's nothing more than throwing a few dollars, and even without spending a big son, the Zhao family can only suffer this dumb loss.

For Zhao Yue, he didn't dare to attack wantonly on his own initiative, waiting for his master's further instructions.

The son-in-law brother is in his early twenties, with oily hair and powdery face, and his appearance is not bad.

Surrounded by the younger brother of the child, he shook forward step by step, raised his chin, raised his eyebrows and squinted his lips to look at Zhao Yue, the exquisite folding fan in his hand shook a few times, stared at Zhao Yue's eyes, suddenly closed the fan, sneered, and said: "Good dogs don't get in the way." Call me. ”

A few followers and flower arms immediately cheered and shouted.

"Yes, dare to block the road and provoke us, and the little ones will teach him a good lesson."

He was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth. Let these lower riba buns know that our Tokyo City is not a place where wild boys who owe young education can go wild. ”

"Sesame official, think that you can run rampant in Tokyo with the favor of the saint?"

"Still a little face? Phew. My father is in charge of the four products, and he doesn't dare to be called. ”

"The officials in the capital, the third and fourth grades, all grasp a handful. Liupin's playfulness is a fart. ”

"Bullshit Wen Chengbo, selling fame and fake Taoism, also deserves the honor of Longtu Pavilion to be made?"

Seeing that Zhao Yue seemed to be angry, he could only be helpless, and was encouraged by the support of his sons and brothers, as if he himself had suddenly soared to the top and could run rampant, and his courage was strong, and his poisonous heart suddenly rose, and he suddenly kicked Zhao Yue in the crotch again.

"What a poisonous heart."

Zhao Yue's killing machine was even more intense, he looked at the angle, used explosive force, and kicked it faster.

The ankles and side feet of the flower arm were kicked squarely, as if they were smashed by an iron plate, the direction of the vicious kick changed, and it quickly swept towards the head of the son's brother next to him, and the hard tip of the shoe specially worn for the murder happened to kick between the child's crotch.

The eyes of the first son and brother suddenly rolled up.

The onlookers saw that his eyes were full of benevolence, and when they heard a short and unsound sound, they saw the boy's fan fall to the ground, and his body was smashed backwards by a huge kick, and he smashed on the body of the follower on the back. The two of them were stacked on top of each other and rolled to the ground together. The one below covered his face and screamed sharply, and when he touched the blood on his hand, he might faint with blood, and he would faint with a vomit. The head of the above, his face was distorted, his hands seemed to be covering his hips and twitching, and his mouth was full of short uh-uh and gasp sizzles, obviously so painful that he couldn't speak.

The murderer's arm squatted on the ground with a snort, holding that leg and screaming.

Zhao Yue practiced all the time, and he wore special heavy iron-soled shoes, and this murderous kick was undoubtedly the same as an iron plate, which kicked the ankles and side bones of the flower arm to pieces, and this foot was considered a waste. That kind of severe pain, even an iron man may not be able to resist it, let alone play tricks on his arms.

If you don't abuse people, you will be abused. The plot reversed too suddenly.

The audience was stunned and even more excited.

This group of people who deliberately sought trouble were also stunned.

The follower Cao Gongzi came back to his senses first, trembling and shrunk in the flower arm, and scolded Zhao Yue with his halberd finger: "The border field mongrel is so courageous." The second son of the dignified king, do you dare to fight? ”

Hurriedly beckoned to Hua Arm: "Quick, quick, hit, hit." If something happens, there is a king. ”

After shouting, he hurriedly went to take care of the "leading brother", striving to be the first follower with a heart, but he was horrified to see that Wang Gongzi's eyes were turned up and he was already unconscious, his crotch was bloody, looking at the shape of his clothes, he felt that Wang Gongzi's descendants were only afraid that they were broken, not two, and not many connected, but they were only afraid that they would be wasted. His positive care and enthusiasm were also in vain.

After a pause, he lifted Wang Gongzi's pants with a white face and looked inside, the blood was a mess, he couldn't see it clearly, his pants were bigger, and he looked for it repeatedly, he vomited, vomited, and vomited on Wang Gongzi's broken roots, and quickly covered his mouth, turned his head and continued to retch.

Hua has martial arts in his arms, and he consciously fights for Wang Xiang's face, bullying Zhao Yue's side is just two children and two guards, scrambling to rush up, striving to make contributions to the eyes of Wang Xiang, and from this time on.

Zhao Xiaoxiang is not the truth after all, and he uses the emperor's power to fake the tiger. A hard encounter with the truth of the real power and the emperor's heart is undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone.

This is where the thoughts and courage of these boys and brothers and flower arms lie.