"I'm sorry, but we don't allow non-members to enter!"

At the door of the KTV, a doorman with five big and three thick faces and a wicked face clasped his arms and shouted as politely as possible:

"Please go back—quack!"

Halfway through his lines, Makoto Kyushu stepped forward quickly, picked up an umbrella and poked it into the doorman's crotch.

The doorman let out a terrible scream, clutched his crotch and fell to his knees, and a large piece of wet crotch instantly became wet.

Makoto Kyushu kicked the doorman in the head again, kicking him into the wall.

"Oh~ It's so ruthless." Sunset stripped the doorman of his clothes and used them as ropes to tie his hands and feet.

Kyushu Makoto's eyes fell on the camera at the door of the KTV, which was flashing red, like a blood-eyed scarlet watchdog.

"Don't worry, there's no way there can be a camera in this kind of black shop." Xishen Jian clasped his arms in both hands and said, "This should be their only monitoring device at the door." ”

"There's no surveillance, that's great~" Kyushu Makoto almost laughed uncontrollably, reached out and pulled the camera off the wall, and stepped on it a few times.

Then he took a deep breath and kicked open the door of KTV.

"Hee-hee-hee... Bastards! Give it all to Lao Tzu! "Kyushu Cheng's eyes are split, like a mad demon and a vicious dog:

"You beasts! I'm going to gouge through your hearts! ”

Cheerful rap songs were playing in the lobby of the KTV, and several underworld personnel disguised as guests and waiters were standing guard and watching the wind.

Hearing the sound of kicking the door, they immediately stood up and looked at Makoto Kyushu with their eyes brushed.

"How did you get in?" An underworld thug immediately stepped forward and made a gesture to capture the skinny boy with his bare hands.

Kyushu Cheng sprinted with an arrow step, and stabbed the scissors into the opponent's abdomen at a strange angle that was unexpected.

"Crawled in from your mother's grave!" Makoto Kyushu gritted his teeth and said a word, then pulled out the scissors and stabbed him five times in a row.

He threw the bloodied gangster to the ground, followed by a kick of a soccer ball in the head.

"Bastard! There is an enemy attack! Call for backup! The other underworld operatives immediately noticed the anomaly and pulled out their weapons from under the table - folding knives, iron rods, baseball bats, hammers, all sorts of surprises.

"Hee-hee-hee... Scream, scream! Give me like a. Scream like a child! Call in all the reinforcements! I'll kill one if there's one, and I'll kill all of them when I come a hundred!" "Makoto Kyushu has already entered a state of madness, and his roar is even more terrifying than hundreds of murderers.

"Oh, are high school students so stressed these days? Initiating madness so ruthlessly? The Sunset Key, who was following behind, exclaimed.

A relatively tall thug in a suit rushed up first, slamming an iron rod at Kyushu Makoto's head.

Kyushu Makoto decisively used an umbrella to hold up the opponent's iron rod and took the opportunity to kick his crotch.

The thug in the suit didn't expect this young man to be so despicable, so he had to scream, clutch his crotch in anger, and fall to the ground with his legs folded.

Makoto Kyushu kicked the opponent in the chest again, and then grabbed his baseball bat and smashed it into his head, hitting him until his face was covered in blood before stopping.

"Damn, give me death!" Another underworld thug held a fruit knife in his hand and roared towards Kyushu Makoto.

Makoto Kyushu dodged a blow from the other side, then pulled out the pepper spray from his pocket and pressed the switch at his eyes.

"Ahhh Shh Going to die, going to die! The chili water distilled in the laboratory entered the eyes of the underworld thug, and the extremely spicy taste suddenly invaded his brain nerves, causing him to roll on the ground and convulse.

Kyushu Cheng saw that he was pitiful, so he simply stepped on his head and gave him a baby-like sleep.

Immediately, Kyushu Makoto threw away the art scissors in his hand and replaced them with a fruit knife of the gangster.

Anyway, there are no surveillance cameras here, and the enemy is an underworld that does all kinds of evil, so it doesn't matter if you use a little control knife, right?

"Die!" A thug picks up an iron rod and wants to sneak up on Makoto Kyushu from behind.

Makoto Kyushu sensed the sense of crisis and immediately dodged, ready to turn around and stab the knife.

At this moment, the sunset key rushed up and used the throwing stick to hold the opponent's iron bar, and picked up the table lamp next to him, and smashed it on the gangster's head with a "bang", knocking him to the ground.

"Don't forget me, you social garbage." Xishen kicked the thug's stomach and scolded angrily.

After some fighting, enemy reinforcements also arrived.

More than a dozen underworld thugs quickly poured into the hall, holding all kinds of cold weapons, shouting and cursing.

Xishenjian took a step back in surprise: "So many people, can you fight?" ”

"Hmph, if I can't beat it, I'll fight it too." Kyushu Cheng raised a sneer and asked:

"At least until your police friends come, we're going to keep the 'trespassing' status, right?"

"That's right, it looks like I'm going to have to ask Mr. Yachuan to pay me more." Xishen turned his shoulders and leaned on the back of Kyushu Cheng:

"You're pretty good, just leave your back to me."

"I can't ask for it."

Makoto Kyushu grabbed the baseball bat and fruit knife, his eyes radiated a fierce light, and he looked at the enemies of Wu Yang fiercely, and then hooked his fingers at them, as if provocative.

How could these gangs of underworld thugs stand being ridiculed by a high school student, and immediately shouted and attacked:

"Bastard!" "How dare you underestimate us!" "Kill him!"

"Good! Come on to me! I'm going to kill you too!! Kyushu Makoto wiped the blood on his hand, and rushed forward with a roar.

"Bang Bang ——!" Suddenly, the door of the KTV was kicked open again.

"You scum, hand over your daughter!" A strong man in an apron and a floral shirt rushed in, and this person was Mr. Yachuan, who had arrived in a hurry.

Hiroyuki Rakugawa rushed up and kicked a sacrificial kick that sent an underworld thug flying. Then he got up and grabbed the waist of the other gangster, lifted him above his head and slammed it on a table, smashing it in two.

Immediately afterward, an old man wearing a cheap woolen shirt and gray temples also walked in slowly.

He was holding a bamboo sword for kendo training, and despite witnessing such a tragic battle scene, his eyes were still unwavering.

"Ushiwakamaru-sensei?" Makoto Kyushu shouted in surprise and smashed the knee of an underworld thug in front of him with a baseball bat.

"Oh, why are Kyushu-sans here?" Mr. Ushiwakamaru was also a little surprised.

Before the two had a chance to continue communicating, several underworld thugs entangled with Mr. Niu Wakamaru.

In the eyes of these hooligans, this old man is like the kind "Ebisu" in the mythical story, and there is no threat in his body.

"Brake!" But seeing that Teacher Niu Ruomaru grinned violently, the bamboo sword stabbed forward, and stabbed firmly in the eye socket of a thug.

"Take it! Temple! Temple! Temple! ”

Mr. Ushiwakamaru drank one after another, and the bamboo sword in his hand either stabbed or slashed, making a pleasant crackling sound on the enemy's head one after another.

He was like a sword master who was slow and not stiff, and he beat the enemies like a whack-a-mole, and he retreated one after another.

"Don't worry, this old man fought against me a few times when he was a criminal police officer before, and he is very skilled!" Hirokazu Yagawa slammed the enemy's head against the wall and shouted:

"I happened to meet him on the way over, and he borrowed a bamboo sword from a passer-by, saying that he would come to help with everything!"

"Our students have been kidnapped, and although the teachers have no obligation to rescue them, they cannot stand idly by." Teacher Niu Ruomaru's bamboo sword was already stained with a little blood, and his eyes became cold:

"I hope I'll be able to go to the dessert shop to buy a cake for my granddaughter later."

With two unexpected helpers, the pressure of Kyushu Makoto's battle suddenly decreased.

He laughed and roared, letting his adrenaline soar as he wrestled with his enemies.

If the baseball bat is smashed, it will be replaced with an iron rod, and if the fruit knife is stabbed into the enemy's ribs and cannot be pulled out, it will pick up another open-bottle drill... His martial arts from elementary school to adulthood are to let him turn any everyday tool into a weapon, inflict the most painful damage on his enemies, and make them regret their evil deeds for the rest of their lives.

After a scuffle, the hall was full of chaos, but the battle was still scorching, and both sides did not give in.

"Oh, die!" Hiroichi Rakugawa slammed his fist into the face of an underworld thug and grabbed him by the collar and slammed it against the wall.

Suddenly, he inexplicably felt an extremely powerful sense of oppression that made his heart palpitate.

I don't know when, a burly man with a double door who is close to 1.9 meters tall is already standing in front of Yachuan Hiroyuki, and the big fist of the bowl is beckoning to his face.

"Bang!"

Hiroyuki Rakugawa was caught off guard and fell to the ground, blood pouring out of his mouth, staining his teeth red.

"An old man, a little ghost, two men? I thought it was some kind of ruthless character~" The strong man with the double door rolled up his sleeves, took out a needle with a purple luster from his pocket, and plunged it into his burly arm.

The finger slowly pushes down, and all the purple liquid in the needle tube enters the body.

"It's really lively today, first a wild girl who loves to make a fuss, and then you old, weak, sick and disabled foursome..."

The strong man with the double door turned red, and incomparably exaggerated tendons gradually appeared on his forehead, and a beastly roar came out of his mouth:

"Don't you know that this is a membership-based KTV, and outsiders are not allowed to come in!"