Beginning in the early Edo period, merchant magnates went underground in order to quell the apparent struggle, gambling huge profits and employing fighters in hand-to-hand combat.

Aside from the fact that weapons are not allowed, there are no rules to fight. It has continued to the modern day and is known as boxing.

At the same time, it is also the basic setting in the world of "Fist Wish" anchored by Yan Xun.

But now that the Dragon King has not recovered, and the version of the Earth OL has not been updated, it can be met so coincidentally, Yan Xun has every reason to think that this is Herzog's ghost behind his back.

The king incarnated by Herzog is in a high position among the fierce ghosts, and most of the components of the fierce ghosts are also scattered extreme organizations, the Snake Eight Families are the underworld emperors on the bright side, and the Fierce Ghosts are the shadows of the Snake Eight Families, and they are the underworld emperors on the other side.

It is difficult not to suspect that Herzog's old gang wants to take advantage of the opportunity to do something.

Yan Xun received this email, and it was also a challenge letter issued by Herzog to himself through the hand of the king general.

Since this old man wants to be the Holy Grail and combine the holy relics to revive the gods, he will definitely find a way to control himself.

It's like Gen Zhisheng Uesugi Eri and their three siblings.,Maybe they took advantage of the fact that they were "still weak" to tie themselves up for a pontine surgery implant hint or something.

Yan Xun carried his bag and sat in a black luxury car, and the company sent a special person to be the driver for Yan Xun.

Yan Xun said that there is no need to go to the family to find someone, I am the person sent by the family, and the people from the company will look at Yan Xun suspiciously, and the look in his eyes seems to say that Yan Xun may have just gone to college, and he is not even old enough to drink, so he can go to the boxing arena?

However, there is an unconsciously convincing temperament from Yan Xun, this handsome and thin child walks in front like a high emperor, holding power and power in his hands, and his eyes seem to be hiding a lion.

As the night deepened, people gradually gathered in the park, which had been unattended, and these figures did not come to the park for a leisurely walk at night, they wore suits and leather shoes, stepped on shiny leather shoes, and were accompanied by several secretaries.

These people are all big names in the business world, there are also political parliamentarians, and there are celebrities who often appear on the camera stage, and they are excited to come to the park, faintly gathered into an area, the middle of the area is empty, and there is only a lonely phone booth in it.

This is the boxing arena this time, with only a narrow phone booth.

In the phone booth stood a man who looked like an office worker, his head bowed, and the dull phone booth seemed to drown him in shadows, the man seemed to be covered in cold sweat, and the slightly sunken facial lines of sweat slid down to his chin and dripped down.

The man who was oppressed by this atmosphere gasped hard, and the sound of his breath was so heavy that even the people outside the phone booth could hear the boxing competition.

The black limousine stopped in the park, Yan Xun stepped out of the car, and his eyes locked on the man standing in the phone booth at a glance.

Yan Xun could see that that person was the target of Hui Yueji, and the target of this trip was this man who seemed to be an office worker who had awakened his bloodline before, and accidentally released his spirit to scrap his car on the road.

In a hurry, he abandoned the car and fled, leaving only a broken car parked on the road to block traffic, and this scene was filmed, but since then there has been no trace of this person, and even Terutsuki-hime has not found anyone in the entire Tokyo city.

After seeing the other party, Yan Xun was even more sure that this was Herzog's arrangement.

Yan Xun stepped forward, opened the door of the phone booth, and closed the door when he entered.

Phone booth boxing – this kind of venue has such a nickname. The two men used a narrow phone booth as a venue for an empty-handed fight, which was difficult to dodge because of the narrow terrain, not to mention punching, and even blocking was a bit restrained.

It can be said that there is no defense, only an all-out offensive tense duel, and the battle is often decided in only a few moments, and only one person can stand and walk out of the cramped phone booth.

Yan Xun looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who looked like an office worker, and said softly: "You've been scared since the bloodline awakened, right?" ”

"I feel like I'm an outlier, and I think that the spirit of words that I accidentally released when I awakened my bloodline would endanger me. This is also a very normal thing, you should be driving the car at the time, and you released the spirit in the car and blew up the car. ”

As Yan Xun's voice penetrated into his ears, the middle-aged man who looked like an office worker trembled all over, and his shoulders shrunk, as if he wanted to rub himself into the shadows.

"With such an experience, ordinary people have to leave a little psychological shadow, and they may even dare not be alone in such a narrow and confined environment again."

Yan Xun glanced inside the phone booth, and after the two of them stood up, there was an old-fashioned phone placed against the wall, which was so narrow that it seemed to be suffocating.

"Who forced you into this cage? Tell me where he is. ”

"He, he ......"

The middle-aged man who looked like an office worker finally spoke, but it was difficult to say a complete sentence, which were all staccato syllables, and the meaning he wanted to express was fragmented.

However, at this moment, the people who were watching this boxing competition were a little dissatisfied, they were looking forward to Yan Xun's bloody fight immediately after entering, instead of talking quietly here!

As soon as the onlookers raised their hands to shout something, they heard a muffled voice from the telephone booth, overpowering the cacophony of the park.

"Quiet."

The simple command, with a majesty that could not be refused, opened like a silent field, covering everything around it in an instant, and the silence lost even the sound of the wind and the chirping of leaves.

It was as if time outside the phone booth had quietly stopped, and the excitement on people's faces was frozen in this moment, quietly still, and stood here.

"Now, you can say, who hid you, who forced you into this cage?"

Yan Xun looked at the middle-aged man who couldn't help but curl up, he lowered his head, shrunk his shoulders, cold sweat was all over and dripping down, and he was trembling all over, as if he was afraid of some invisible ghost.

He whimpered and wailed, grabbed Yan Xun's trouser leg with both hands, and begged the emperor to protect him: "That, that person, wearing a mask, I don't know who he is, but people call him ......"

In the still world, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, as if it was knocking on a bang.

"The King !!"

The middle-aged man holding Yan Xun's trouser leg lit up his golden pupils, and under the influence of the sound of bangzi, his eyes were dilated and his expression was dull, but he released his words!

Words and Spirits [Yin Thunder]!

The air in the phone booth was compressed in an instant, converging together to form a fist-sized air mass, and then the compression was lifted, and the power of the exploded air mass was comparable to that of a specially modified grenade of the Equipment Department!

But the expected explosion did not happen.

Yan Xun stretched out his hand to hold the air mass in his palm, tightened his five fingers, and this word spirit was pinched and exploded by Yan Xun out of thin air, and at the same time, he raised his leg and knee to hit the middle-aged man's chin, and the neck bone of this office worker made a crisp sound.

didn't kill the other party, just loosened the bones, if you want to say it's probably a simple massage treatment, but hitting the chin will cause him a slight concussion, and he will be unconscious on the spot, and he will be fine if he sleeps peacefully.

Yan Xun pushed open the door of the phone booth, walked out from inside, picked up the satchel he had placed outside the phone booth, and looked in the direction where the sound of bangzi came.

There, sits a figure wearing a Noh mask.

Fierce ghosts, kings and generals!

Herzog!