was pressed to the ground by the Nishijo style and beaten for a while, and Kusakasuke gradually came to his senses.

And after he came to his senses, his first feeling was 'pain'.

It hurts!

From head to toe.

There is pain everywhere in the face, torso, and limbs.

In some places, fractures are even clearly felt.

What's wrong with me? Why am I upside down? Shouldn't I be educating that kid in Xicheng fiercely?

"Bastard!"

Kusakasuke, who was barely protecting his face with his hands, made an unbearable humiliating sound.

Then all the hidden soul thoughts he had been holding back burst out.

This made the movements of Xicheng's subordinates stagnant.

Taking advantage of this gap, Kusakasuke reluctantly got up from the ground, and his bloody face looked both embarrassed and terrifying.

He trembled with anger, pointed at Xicheng-style and shouted:

"Enough! I'm a grass mage! I'm the powerhouse of the Five Spells!! ”

"Uh-huh. Good. ”

Xicheng Shi responded twice without the slightest emotion, swept the other party to the ground with one kick, and began to press him again.

It hurts!

Kusakasuke really can't stand it anymore.

"Ahhh

He yelled twice in impotent rage, only to feel that he was full of strength because of his anger—

Then continue to be hammered to the ground by the West Castle style.

If explosive seeds are useful, why do you need strength?

Xicheng's face is expressionless, and there is no mercy under his hands.

It hurts!

I really don't know why Xicheng-style strength is so great, just after eating a few punches, Kusakasuke opened his mouth a little unbearable:

"Wait, wait! I throw in the towel..."

As soon as his words came to his lips, before he could finish speaking, he was stuffed back by Xicheng-style fists.

Belch...

Ishimura Taketo, who was standing next to him, froze, he opened his mouth, and said in an uncertain tone:

"That's... Mage Xicheng, Mage Caojia seems to have spoken just now, right? ”

"Hmm."

Xicheng Shi replied coldly without looking back: "Master Caojia said that he is going to start serious now, let me be careful." ”

"Wow! I see! ”

The people in Shicun nodded, showing a look of understanding.

I see.

It turned out to be a close fight.

Kusakasuke hasn't taken it seriously yet.

Seeing that he was now being pressed to the ground and beaten violently by Xicheng style, he looked miserable.

Maybe in a while, the grass plus mage will open his hidden hole cards and turn defeat into victory, just like in the novel!

Taketo Ishimura got it perfectly.

His eyes widened, carefully observing the movements of Nishijo-shiki and Kusakasuke.

With such a wonderful battle, Ishimura felt that he had to keep his eyes open and take a good look at it, and memorize all the movements of Nishijo-style and Kusakasuke.

Kusakasuke, who fell to the ground, was going to die of anger.

The sense of humiliation and embarrassment made him tears almost flow down his face.

But in front of the 'demon' of the Xicheng style, he didn't even have a chance to squeeze his tears.

He could only make a "woo-woo" sound, aggrieved like a child of one or two hundred pounds.

Nishigi didn't ignore the particularly foolish Rioto Ishimura, and he didn't care what Kusakasuke was thinking.

He just didn't say a word and continued to beat the other party.

It's true.

Don't say anything else.

Kusakasuke, a middle-aged man, is unexpectedly very resistant to beating.

He was beaten by Xicheng-style and still hangs in one breath.

Never mind.

The Westside-style movement gradually slowed down.

It's almost like this to beat the second highest status of Kusakasuke to himself.

Not to mention, the other party has to lie in bed for ten days and half a month.

It's not that Xicheng doesn't want to take advantage of the opportunity to kill him.

After all, Kusakasuke can get mixed with this status, and his hands must be stained with the blood of many innocent people.

Kill this kind of scum, to be honest, there is no psychological pressure at all in the Xicheng style.

But if he did that, there would definitely be people at the top of the Radiant Masonic Society who would come down to trouble him.

At this time, it can only be temporarily stable. Don't be too reckless and be swayed by momentary emotions.

Thinking about it, Xicheng kicked the already unconscious Kusakasuke twice, and then got up satisfied:

"It's over, Ishimura. Send the Grass Mage to heal. ”

"Huh? Is it over? ”

Arito Ishimura walked up strangely, his face full of incomprehension.

Didn't you say that there are still hole cards that haven't come out?

He stood next to him and stared at it all the time, but he didn't see Kusakasuke make a move.

That's not right.

Taketo Ishimura was a little puzzled.

Just as he wanted to ask a question, Xicheng Shi had already opened his mouth to answer:

"Actually, the Grass Mage has already made a move. It was a close battle. ”

"Already... Already shot? Could it be that my realm is too low, so I can't see clearly all of a sudden? ”

Regarding the question of Ishimura Rationale, Nishijo Shiki was noncommittal.

Seeing this attitude of the West Castle style, Ishimura Rationale understood.

It turned out that it was not that the grass plus mage did not make a move, but that his own realm was too low, so he didn't see his wonderful confrontation with the Xicheng mage...

Ishimura was sorry in his heart, but he still obeyed the order of the West Castle and sent Kusakasuke to receive treatment.

Seeing the departure of the people in Shicun, Xicheng glanced around.

Although I don't know if the mastermind behind the scenes hiding in the shadows has seen it.

But the Nishijo style directly used all his strength, and easily solved the problem of Kusakasuke.

The process took less than three minutes, and the whole process was easy and casual.

This sense of suppression from beginning to end, presumably the hidden black hand will also be somewhat restrained, right?

"It's almost time."

Xicheng glanced at the time on the phone screen.

It's already one o'clock in the afternoon, and it's almost time to go to the White Mist Mizuko's house.

He casually sent a text message to Ishimura to leave and left the dojo in stride.

Almost five minutes after leaving the dojo in the West Castle style.

A voice rang out in the air.

"Westside... I didn't see any injuries in my actions just now. Sure enough, it was those tricky black qi that healed him? ”

The unknown voice was full of jealousy, as if he was glad that he had let Kusakasuke test the depth of the West Castle first.

......

After leaving the Koji Society's headquarters, Nishiro took a taxi to Hakuki's house.

The home of the White Mist Miko is located near the Shirokane residential area in Minato Ward.

To be honest, this is something that Xicheng didn't expect.

This is because Minato-ku is a standard affluent area, and its per capita annual income is the highest in Tokyo all year round.

For this reason, there is a particularly famous slang saying in Tokyo's 23 wards.

'Hong Kong women will only marry Hong Kong men, and Hong Kong men will only marry Hong Kong women'.

The 'Hong Kong women' and 'Hong Kong men' here refer to the men and women born in the Hong Kong area.

The meaning is also very simple -

Men in Hong Kong will only marry women in Hong Kong, and women in Hong Kong will only marry men in Hong Kong.

Although this is a bit exaggerated and arrogant, if you can really marry a 'Hong Kong woman' or a 'Hong Kong man' in Tokyo, it basically symbolizes getting rid of poverty and becoming rich.

After all, the people of Minato City have the title of 'yen' for walking.

So when he saw the address given to him by the White Mist Divine Son, Xicheng didn't expect it.

White Mist Shenzi, that ice sculpture fool or a 'Hong Kong girl'?

Or is she a hidden rich woman?

This is really unseemly.

Xicheng shook his head, but he didn't continue to dwell on this issue.

He followed the address of the White Mist Divine Son and walked towards the interior of the platinum residential complex.

It took about ten minutes for Xicheng to finally find the destination of the trip in this frighteningly large residential area.

"This is the White Mist Family?"

Nishijo-shi raised his head and looked at the building in front of him.

It is a two-story villa designed with plain and atmospheric square lines, and the color tone is mainly black and white.

A cursory look reveals that this single-family villa not only has a front yard, but also a side yard and a wide backyard.

On the doorpost next to the iron gate is a shining door sign.

On the door plate is a handwritten name with beautiful handwriting -

White mist.