"Huh?" The cigarette in Genji Takiya's mouth almost fell to the ground, he never thought that this guy in front of him would suddenly ask such a nonsensical question, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he still said coldly: "No." ”

Aoki Si snorted: "You look like a barber, that guy has good skills, but the brain circuit is a little strange." ”

Thinking of the 'murderer' who made his head bald, Aoki Tsukasa hated his teeth.

Genji Takiya took a deep breath of smoke and calmed himself down.

At this time, Aoki Tsukasa rang the bell, and the bicycle heard the sound of a jingling bell: "I'm sorry, my car doesn't take people with me, if it's okay, can I let it go." ”

Genji Takiya still looked at Tsukasa Aoki with an indifferent expression, but finally began to explain what he was here for: "I want to fight with you." ”

"Huh." Aoki Si tilted his head a little unpleasantly, he looked up at the sky: "Isn't it okay another day, I want to go back and rest." ”

He knew it would happen sooner or later, but he still found it troublesome.

Takiya Genji just stared at him, showing his attitude with his actions, if he didn't have a fight with him, I'm afraid he wouldn't let Aoki Tsukasa pass.

Tsukasa Aoki had to get off the bike again, step on the stand, and stand on the ground, stretching a little lazily.

"Which school." Aoki Tsukasa moved his shoulders while observing the man in front of him, his figure looked thinner than Aoki Tsukasa, but he was not low, and judging from the cool look, he probably wasn't a salted fish that didn't know how thick the sky was.

"Genji Takiya." Genji Takiya didn't say which school he was in, but grabbed the cigarette butt and flicked it, and the cigarette, which was only half burned, smashed into the wall on the side with sparks and bounced to the ground.

Aoki moved his body and hooked his fingers at him: "Come on." ”

For some reason, he always felt that the guy in front of him, except for looking like a barber, should have something familiar to him, but he didn't know why.

But Tsukasa Aoki doesn't care too much.

Genji Takiya wrinkled his nose with a fierce face, slammed on the ground, and rushed towards Aoki Tsukasa.

He is different from ordinary gangsters, he has a father who works in the underworld since he was a child, he learned how to fight at a very young age, and there are many Yakuza to give him tricks to practice, which makes him rarely meet opponents on weekdays.

And in his opinion, one of the main points of a fight is to strike first.

Merely......

Tsukasa Aoki snorted, and this punch seemed to him to be no different from the fighting spirit that he had thrown at him before.

It's just a punch that relies on physical fitness under full of anger.

He only swung sideways for a split second before slamming his knee into Genji Takiya's abdomen.

Genji Takiya only had time to snort, forced himself to endure the pain, took a step back and jerked his right leg up, flying straight towards Tsukasa Aoki's head.

Aoki Tsukasa came first, and the moment he kicked his legs, he was ready to walk forward, and the moment he lifted his foot, the whole person rushed to the front of Takiya Genji in the blink of an eye, and at the moment when his leg was powerless, a punch smashed on Takiya Genji's cheek.

It's over, almost.

Tsukasa Aoki could see that his right fist had hit the left side of his face on the chin area of his face with unmistakable accuracy, and for ordinary people, it was almost time to knock out.

Takiya Genji did feel it, his head suddenly clouded, he staggered back two steps, and knelt on one knee.

Tsukasa Aoki slowly withdrew his hand: "Matsuyama Fight Club has been on sale recently. ”

I don't know if Matsuyama Iwa will be moved to know that Aoki Tsukasa is working so hard to promote him.

Aoki saw him kneeling on the ground and shaking his head, as if trying to keep himself up, a little surprised that he hadn't completely fallen down, but he didn't think he could fight anymore.

Bored.

Tsukasa Aoki turned his head to ride away.

"Wait a minute!" Genji Takiya's scream from his throat stopped him.

Turning his head, Aoki saw him stand up again on his knees, clenching his fists.

"Lao Tzu, it's not over yet!" Genji Takiya roared angrily and rushed towards Aoki Tsukasa again.

Aoki only dodged one of his hooks sideways, and he staggered and continued to rush forward two steps before stopping, and when he turned around and wanted to hit Aoki again, Aoki only hit him with a ferocious straight punch and smashed it into his handsome face.

His face was covered in blood.

"It hurts." Tsukasa Aoki looked at the blood on his fist and sighed. The punch smashed against his lips without gloves, as if it had rubbed his teeth, and his hands ached a little.

But what surprised him even more was that Genji Takiya, whose face was covered with blood after being punched by this punch, did not fall down when he took two steps back and crashed into a motorcycle, but supported the motorcycle and reluctantly stood up again: "Succession...... Continue. ”

Aoki sighed, looked at the resolute look on the face of the guy in front of him, probably knew that he would not stop in moderation, twisted his shoulders, and strode forward.

Flash, twist the waist, send the shoulder, hook.

Tsukasa Aoki dodged another punch he was trying to fight back with a quick move, smashing a hook into his liver area.

The huge pain is definitely not something that human will can resist, and his strength is drained by the huge pain, and Genji Takiya only has time to snort, and he slides down a little softly on the motorcycle.

Aoki Tsukasa also wiped the blood on the back of his hand from the clothes on his abdomen before withdrawing his hand: "Next time you come to trouble me, it's better to go and win the battle against Serizawa Tamao of Lily of the Valley." That guy is my defeated subordinate, and if he doesn't beat him, he is not qualified to fight me. ”

Tsukasa Aoki brazenly blamed others for the trouble.

He originally wanted to use the fighting spirit as a disguise, but then he thought that he had just used someone to block Yakuza's gun, and it didn't seem good to do it again.

And this kid's tenacious fighting spirit is really good.

Fengxian's group of guys, Aoki Division, don't know the details, but Serizawa Tamo Xiong shouldn't be too ruthless.

Hawkers, I haven't seen that guy for a long time, so it's a gift.

Genji Takiya was lying on the ground with his stomach in his arms, barely raising his head, and he could only see the back of Tsukasa Aoki slowly riding a bicycle away, and his very annoyed head hit the ground: "Damn!! ”

Damn!!

He was so hurt that he couldn't speak, so he had to roar again in his heart.

Tsukasa Aoki, this guy......

It took a long time for Takitani Genji to stand up with his fists clenched, and he was very unhappy and grabbed his scattered hair back with his hands.

"Hey! Bastard boy, who let you lean on my car! A little thug with gray hair who had just come out of the bar looked at Genji Takiya, who was leaning on the motorcycle, his face covered in blood, and rolled up his sleeves with an angry scolding.

Genji Takiya stared at him coldly, and the thug's fist smashed into his face, causing him to tilt and almost fall to the ground, but he just swayed his body, and at the moment when he regained his center of gravity, he angrily returned the punch.

This punch directly threw the thug back to the ground, covering his mouth and wailing, but he couldn't even get up.

Genji Takiya spat out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood and staggered away.

"Tsukasa Aoki....... Definitely, I'm going to beat you up! He silently clenched his fists, and once again covered in scars, he set out on his way home alone.

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PS: At the end of the two shifts today, I slept for eighteen hours, and I was a little faint.

。 m.