The unscrupulous youths who took the medicine pounced like fierce beasts, like madness.

Kyushu Cheng wielded a ghost-headed broadsword and slashed over, and his anger was extremely strong. Although these drug users were high in battle spirit and lost their minds, they did not bite the blade of the knife head-on, and they scattered one after another to avoid its edge.

Several people tangled up in the gymnasium. Smoke and debris were splashed along the way, accompanied by passionate footsteps and the sound of blows. Kyushu fights and walks, and the broadsword draws an arc around the body, like a knife-wielding hunter fighting a herd of beasts, ensuring that he is not besieged and flanked in a favorable battle.

Although Kyushu Makoto wields both sharp weapons, his enemies are not bare-handed, but have long blunt weapons such as baseball bats and water pipe bats. What's more, Kyushu Cheng has to make sure that they don't attack the members of the retreating chivalrous group, so they don't have any advantage in fighting.

"Yuan Yiyong, use that trick!" Makoto Kyushu roared.

"My lord, you are exhausted, if you forcibly use this trick, I'm afraid." Yuan Yiyong worried.

"Are you exhausted?" Makoto Kyushu asked, "Then do you think I can jump at most a few times now?" ”

"Four times." Minamoto replied.

"Then use it three times." Makoto Kyushu nodded.

Now that he is besieged by so many enemies taking medicine, he can't take advantage, if he continues to consume, he will only suffer a loss, it is better to find a way to break and stand up, let the opposite side reduce a few troops, and take the opportunity to find a breakthrough.

Kyushu Cheng leaned over and held the knife, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

By the time he reappeared, he was already on the side of an enemy, spinning half a circle on the ground with the scissors as the axis, and the machete mercilessly cut a wide opening in the opponent's waist.

Even if the man had taken the demonization potion, he realized the severity of his injuries, and he was immediately so frightened that he lay motionless on the ground so that his internal organs would not flow out.

Makoto Kyushu gritted his teeth and continued to dash, inflicting considerable damage on two other enemies in quick succession.

One of them, who had been struck in the chest, immediately spurted blood and lay still. The other was stabbed in the thigh and was also rolling on the ground screaming, unable to continue the fight.

After slashing three times, Kyushu Makoto only felt soreness in his limbs, but he was not so uncomfortable that he couldn't move.

He had just gasped for a breath when a man circled behind him with red eyes and swung an iron rod at the back of his head, the sound of the wind breaking like it was about to shatter the air along the road and his head.

Kyushu Makoto naturally also noticed the other party's sneak attack, and although he couldn't dodge it, he decisively carried the big knife on his shoulder, preparing to carry the blow with a back sword.

The expected shock did not come. A figure sprang out, slammed the sneaking boy with his body, and hit the opponent in the cheek with another backhand heavy cannon punch, knocking him to the ground.

Kyushu Chenggang wanted to turn around and slash back, but suddenly stopped his hand: "Gangshan Kentai?" ”

The corners of Kenta's mouth and the placket of his clothes still had the bruises he had spurted earlier, and he looked like a dying patient. However, his complexion was much better than before, at least not to the extent that he spurted a mouthful of blood after saying three words.

"I still couldn't get relieved, so I ran over to take a look." Steel Mountain Fist gasped too much.

The unscrupulous young people present were stunned, and some of them were stunned and said in a humble heart: "Chief. What are you doing here? ”

"What the hell are you doing behind my back?" Steel Mountain Fist raised his eyebrows, revealing the majesty of the leader:

"If there is such a big commotion, is it because the police are not enough to arrest them? Explain to me how this is all about! ”

"We." Some of the delinquent youths tried to explain, but were interrupted by two delinquent youths, the bald head and the ponytail:

"There's nothing to say, we don't need you anymore, Gangshan Kenta!"

"Takano, Saijo, it's really you" Kenta Gangyama didn't seem surprised at all, and asked in a deep voice:

"You've had a lot of complaints about me before, are you planning to betray me completely this time?"

"Steel Mountain, we all know your condition." The bad boy with a ponytail named Saijo has red eyes and a somewhat hoarse voice:

"It's also time for you to give up the position of leader, and the two senior cadres of Gao Ye and I will inherit the will of the "Eastern Dominance" and lead everyone to dominate the entire Kanto!"

"Hmph's will to dominate the East?" Steel Mountain Fist suddenly became angry, and his teeth creaked:

"The meaning of the existence of "Eastern hegemony" has never been to dominate anything! We are using our own means to eradicate the evils of society and protect those who cannot be protected by the law and the police. What do you think of it! ”

"So, you childish idiot might as well disappear quickly!" Takano took out another purple capsule from his pocket and mocked:

"We've had enough of playing this boring game with you! We are not obligated to continue wasting time on your childish ideas! ”

""Oriental Domination is a group with a lot of potential, as long as you run it well, whether it is money or women, you can come quickly, but you use it to play hero playing games, I really can't stand it." Saijo also pinched a purple capsule and said:

"The reason why we have developed to this point is because we rely on this medicine. And I've already connected with the drug supplier, and I don't need you to distribute the medicine to us in the future. ”

"Saijo. Do you want to take everyone to the point of no return? Gangshan Fist's face was shocked, and he said gloomily:

"Don't take it for granted! There is something wrong with this medicine, and if you continue to use it, it will only harm you! ”

As soon as the words fell, Saijo and Takano each took a capsule, and the delinquent young man who followed them also took the capsule.

"Is this your reply" Gunyama Kentai clenched his fists and his arms trembled:

"I actually made the "Oriental Domination" like this, I shouldn't have let you be cadres in the first place, I shouldn't have been obsessed with forming this group in the first place."

Kyushu Cheng glanced at Kenta Gangshan, and immediately stopped in front of him with a black broadsword:

"Don't be reckless, they're all drugged, you can't beat them, staying here will only add to the chaos." ：

"I'll have to stop them with my own hands, and I'm not going to back down." Gangshan Kentai gritted his teeth and said:

"Makoto Kyushu, you told me before that the meaning of "punching" doesn't have to be to fight for the strongest, right?"

"I did say that." Makoto Kyushu nodded.

"Then let me find out a little bit about the meaning of 'punching'." Gangshan Kentai gritted his teeth, raised his arms slightly trembling, and put on a boxing stance.

Kyushu Cheng stared at his resolute gaze, so he had to take out two pieces of rune paper from his pocket and give it to him: "Stick it on your hand, make do with it." ”

"Thank you." Due to his long-term exposure to demonization potions, Gangshan Kenta probably guessed what these runes were doing, so he quickly took them and rolled them on his palms like boxing bandages.

Gangshan Fist is the first to rush up to take the lead, although it is just a few simple reinforcement charms, but the combat effectiveness should not be underestimated, both the pace and the boxing are like professional boxers.

"Die!" An enemy swings a baseball bat in front of him, and Kenta Steelyama dodges sideways, followed by two consecutive jabs hitting the bridge of the opponent's nose.

The enemy took two steps back in pain, and was about to swing his stick again, but Makoto Kyushu struck from the other side, and the machete cut a pitch-black arc, cutting off his baseball bat.

Before he could give the enemy time to breathe, Gunyama Fist twisted his waist and sent a big hook that blasted the enemy out of the way.

Thanks to a foreign aid, Makoto Kyushu's combat pressure is much less. Although the cooperation between him and Kenta Gangshan is not harmonious, they also use their own strengths, and defeat one enemy after another with domineering momentum.

The enemy was soon few and far between. Makoto Kyushu's eyes flashed, and he went head-to-head with Saijo with a ponytail. And Gangshan Kenta picked up the bloodstained fist and entangled with the bald head Gao Ye.

Makoto Kyushu slashed at Saijo twice in a row, but the other party turned around at an unnatural angle to dodge, as nimble as a loach.

The two exchanged a few moves, and Kyushu Makoto's attacks were all dodged, but the other party seemed to have a little karate skills, which made Kyushu Makoto eat several moves, and his body was hot and painful.

"Yuan Yiyong" Kyushu Cheng said silently in his heart.

"Lord, you can only use it once, and you can't force it anymore." The blade shook slightly, as if to warn Makoto Kyushu.

"It doesn't matter, use it."

Kyushu Makoto thought about it, came behind Saijo with explosive arrows, and slashed at him with a swing of his sword.

However, even with this strange and unpredictable sneak attack, Saijo jerked his back and dodged the sword light by a fraction of a second, and then retreated a few steps back to avoid its edge.

Kyushu Cheng was prepared, and the scissors in his other hand were thrown out.

"Abdomen!" Makoto Kyushu said in his heart.

Although Yuki Mercury didn't talk much, her soul was always attached to the scissors, and she immediately communicated with Kyushu sincerely, aiming at the other party's abdomen and flying.

"Poof!" Saijo was stabbed in the abdomen and staggered to his knees.

Kyushu Cheng stepped forward again and slashed his side waist with a knife, and several purple capsules in his pocket fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Medicine" Saijo just wanted to pick up the medicine, but Kyushu Makoto crushed the capsules with one kick, and then flew up and kicked him on the head, knocking him unconscious.

In the blink of an eye, Kyushu Makoto saw that Kenta Gangyama was entangled with Takano.

"Dare to fight with me without medicine, it's really stupid, Gangshan~" The bald Takano licked his lips, and swung the iron rod with angry eyes to attack, no matter the attack or defense, it was not leaky, as if he had deliberately practiced kendo.

"I won't rely on this medicine anymore, you can also give me a good sober!" Gangshan Fist was too obviously inferior, and could only passively dodge the defense, but still gritted his teeth and persisted.

"That's so nice~" Takano snorted coldly, and smashed a stick on Kenta Gangyama's head:

"Without medicine, you're just a waste that no one can beat!"

"You're right, I'm probably too weak to beat anyone." The steel mountain fist didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed straight up, letting his head be smashed by the iron rod and bleeding, flowing into the hot pupils of his eyes:

"But even if I'm the weakest person in the world, even if I can't win against anyone, I have a reason to keep fighting!"

Ignoring the injury on his head, he gritted his teeth and flew up to hug Takano's waist.

"You madman, let go!" Takano tried to break free, but was suddenly startled.

I saw Makoto Kyushu leap up from behind Kenta Steelyama and slash the machete from mid-air. The pitch-black blade turned into a shadow, like a god of death, and it got closer and closer to Takano's face.

(End of chapter)