You must know that Hobbes is a fierce man comparable to Li Qingyuan in terms of size, although Masao Poison Island's figure is very tall among the Japanese, but among the European and American races, it is just a little burly than ordinary people, and it is really surprising that he can have such strength.

Of course, it's just a surprise!

Seeing that his strength could not be compared to the other party, Poison Island was depressed, he was also the number one kendo master in Japan, and he had not met an opponent in Japan for decades, and when Jack Chen fought with him last year, he also relied on a tug-of-war to slowly lose him, this feeling of being directly suppressed by others, I really haven't encountered it for many years!

See Hunting Heart!

Poison Island Masao is an authentic martial artist, completely different from a guy like Li Qingyuan who can't beat and run.

So he didn't care about disciplining his daughter now, but turned his left hand directly into a knife and slashed at Li Qingyuan's arm.

Masao Poison Island has been immersed in kendo for more than 40 years, although it has not reached the level of the legendary hand knife, but it is still easy to cut down this palm and cut a handful of wood to death.

Li Qingyuan let go of his right hand with his backhand and caught the palm cut by the other party with a slap.

No way!

This old man is so ruthless!

Li Qingyuan only felt a hot pain in his entire palm, as if a layer of epidermis had been worn out.

You must know that since he was improved by the blood orchid, he hasn't felt this kind of feeling for more than half a year.

And in the same way, Masao Poison Island is naturally not much better!

If he was holding a famous knife, even if Master Li's physique was far beyond ordinary people now, the knife just now would be able to cut off half of Li Qingyuan's palm.

Of course, although Master Li has always been more supportive, in the face of the bright blade, it is estimated that he will not use his hands to catch it.

But just now, Poison Island Masao slashed it with the palm of his hand, although the slash caused a scar on Li Qingyuan's palm and a burning pain, he himself also fell well.

The entire edge of his left hand was directly swollen, and the palm just now felt like it had cut down the iron plate, and the huge force of the shock directly broke his finger bones.

"Son, treat me well, I'll go first!" With his hands behind his back, Masao Poison Island said with a grim face.

After speaking, he didn't wait for Li Qingyuan to say anything, so he ran away directly!

There's no way, pretending to put himself in, his left hand is now swollen like a balloon, and he has to find a doctor for treatment quickly.

After all, for a swordsman, if the hand is scrapped, everything will be over, let alone the so-called No. 1 swordsman in Japan, Masao Poison Island.

"Your father?" Watching Poison Island Masao come and go with a gust of wind, running in and pulling two sentences, fighting a fight, and then running away again, Li Qingyuan looked at Poison Island with some astonishment and asked.

This old man is insane, right? How can there be such a master?

Besides, it's early in the morning, leaving such a flower-like daughter with him, is it believing in Lao Tzu's character?

"Li Sang, do you want it?" Seeing Poison Island Masao disappear into the night, Poison Island Lady regained the delicate girlish atmosphere just now, grabbed Li Qingyuan's palm and asked.

She saw it clearly just now, her father's knife slashed directly into Li Qingyuan's palm, and the girl who knew the strength of Masao Poison Island very well naturally knew the power of that palm.

If an ordinary person is slapped in a critical part, it will definitely kill him directly on the spot, even if it is a good player who has been trained for a long time, it will be a broken bone and tendon.

"Strange?" Seeing that Li Qingyuan's palm did not have any abnormalities except for the red one, Poison Island suddenly felt a little puzzled.

How so?

Just now, I saw my dad slashing it viciously!

The girl held someone's large hand in front of her and studied it carefully, not noticing some very dangerous situation at all.

Students who often go to the hospital to donate blood must know that when the nurse pulls your hand over to draw blood, there are many guys who like to rub oil will deliberately stretch their fingers, so that they can pretend to inadvertently rub some benefits, so as to eat tofu openly.

And now!

The poisonous island girl was originally a broad-minded and arrogant existence, so Li Qingyuan didn't need to stretch out his fingers at all to feel the pressure at the top of his palm.

Although it is said that he has long been a veteran of flowers, it is really the first time that this kind of good thing that a girl takes the initiative to send benefits to the door.

After all, looking back on Master Li's love process, it seems that more than 90% of it is coercion, inducement, and drugs!

"Are you sure there's only one kendo gym around here?" Officer Wataru Takagi took the five Yakuza, who had been cut into pig's heads by the Poison Island Boys, and at the instigation of a group of imps, came to the gate of the Poison Island Stream.

Originally, it was said that the efficiency of the Japanese police was absolutely not so high, according to the general process, it should be to take the guy's body back for autopsy, and then find the bitter master, and finally slowly investigate, not three or five days, I don't want to find the poison island guy.

That's why the poison island guy would leisurely accompany Master Li to drink tea and chat, but he didn't expect that in just two hours, the people from the Metropolitan Police Department had already touched the gate of his house.

"That's right, Officer Takagi, although there are many kendo halls in Tokyo, there is only one within a radius of five kilometers from the scene of the crime, according to several of them, since the wooden knife girl is wearing a sailor suit, then she will definitely not live too far." The little imp named Conan pointed to the Yakuza and talked eloquently.

"And judging from the wood chips on their weapons, that kind of wooden knife is authentic white oak, and a wooden knife is worth more than millions of yen, and there are very few girls in the whole of Tokyo who can use this kind of wooden knife." The seven-year-old little ghost pushed his eyes and said discretionally.

"You're starting to be exposed again, Detective!" Just when Conan felt that he had grasped the key to the clue, a little girl with brown hair walked up behind him and said softly.

Gray Yuan Ai really wants to give this stinky fart guy a good beating, can you pretend to be a child like a little bit, every time you are so showy, for fear that others will not know?

"Poison Island Stream?" But fortunately, Wataru Takagi was used to Conan's behavior that was far beyond that of ordinary children, and he looked at the plaque in front of him with some surprise.

"Why does the name of this genre sound so familiar?"

Officer Takagi always had some confusion in his mind, but out of his duty as a police officer, he still knocked on the door of the Poison Island Ryu Kendo Hall. 8)