City: I have a perverted martial arts system

"I'll meet you!"

The person in charge of the South District just retreated, and the person in charge of the North District quickly stepped forward.

"It's not your turn yet!"

Luo Yan shook the Qingfeng Sword in his hand and suddenly flashed. Everyone's eyes were dazzled, Luo Yan had arrived in front of the person in charge of the Southern District.

"You...what are you going to do?"

The person in charge of the Southern District was shocked. Faced with Luo Yan's murderous eyes, he suddenly realized something was wrong, "You dare to kill me? This is unreasonable, Cao Jian, hurry up..."

Wow!!

Green light flashed, the sword was like a giant sword, and the head of the person in charge of the Southern District flew out diagonally.

Everyone present, including Cao Jian, was stunned.

They never imagined that Luo Yan would commit such a crime and even dare to kill the top leaders of the Heroes Association?

Is there anything else you dare not do?

After killing the person in charge of the South District, Luo Yan did not stop. He activated his ghost body technique and came to the person in charge of the North District.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

The person in charge of the North District was completely panicked. He fell to the ground and kept kicking his legs forward, completely forgetting the identity of King Wu.

"It's really none of my business. Feng Yong encouraged us to do this."

"Bah, trash!"

Feng Yong, who was not far away, cursed, "Look at how cowardly you are. You will die if you die. There is nothing to be afraid of."

not afraid?

Luo Yan had a playful smile on his lips, cut off the head of the person in charge of the North District with a sword, and turned to look at Feng Yong.

The person in charge of Kyoto was originally standing next to Feng Yong, but at this time he jumped away like a frightened bird.

"Come here!"

Feng Yong yelled, but his expression changed.

Secretly on guard.

"You are not afraid of death!"

Luo Yan's voice was originally quite far away, but in the blink of an eye, he had drifted closer.

You can indeed use "gone with the wind".

Because it is silent, because it looks like a ghost.

Feng Yong's eyes widened, trying to see his movement clearly, but found that it was in vain.

Can't see clearly at all!

"You are really not afraid of death!"

Luo Yan repeated this sentence again, and the Qingfeng sword fell.

laugh--

Feng Yong's right arm fell down in response, unable to stop him at all.

This is his dominant hand.

"Hahaha, kill me, you will regret it!"

Feng Yong's face was ferocious, and his eyes revealed madness.

Luo Yan is neither sad nor happy, and the Qingfeng sword is about to be cut off again.

"stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the distance.

A burly figure came out of the darkness. He was about sixty years old, with a Chinese character and a majestic posture.

Next to this person was a man with a smart manner, his face covered, holding a paper fan in his hand, shaking it with a smile on his lips.

Behind these two people were five or six people, but they were not wearing masks.

As soon as they appeared, Feng Yong seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. He endured the severe pain in his shoulder and crawled and rolled to the side of the burly man.

The same goes for the person in charge in Kyoto.

Luo Yan and Cao Jian were standing together, and suddenly they looked like two hostile groups.

"I know you guys are usually at odds with each other, but I never imagined that it would develop to this point."

The burly man spoke with a very thick voice.

"Cao Jian, you should have made a lot of money as the person in charge of Jiangnan District for so many years. Isn't this enough? You want to be the general person in charge of the fifth district? Do you want me to give up my position as president to you?"

At this point, he became stern and angry.

Cao Jian was horrified, "Boss, I didn't mean that. It's really Feng Yong and others who bullied others too much. They have been forcing Rakshasa and me. We are just passively fighting back."

This burly man is the boss of the Heroes Association, Ni Tong.

"Huh, I'm not that old yet!"

Ni Tong said in a very confused way, "Well, since you don't have this intention, just show your determination and take the initiative to give up the position of Jiangnan District, then I will believe you."

"this……"

Cao Jian did not expect that Ni Tong would make such a decision, and said angrily, "My position was given to me by the boss, and it is understandable that you want to take it back. But if you remove me because of Feng Yong's one-sided words, I will not accept it."

!”

At this time, Feng Yong had temporarily stopped the blood flow from his broken arm, pointed at Cao Jian and said: "Fart! You clearly covet the position of boss and asked us to recommend you as the boss. First, in the name of a competition, let Rakshasa kill you

Our players.”

"Take advantage of our chaos to kill you!"

He turned to look at Ni Tong, bursting into tears, "Boss, Cao Jian and Rakshasa have terrible intentions, we can't let them go."

Cao Jian was so angry that he was shaking all over, and kept saying: "Fart, fart! Feng Yong, you are spitting blood!"

Ni Tong, however, did not comment on Cao Jian's words. Instead, he said to Feng Yong: "Feng Yong, you have always worked hard for the organization. Thank you for your hard work this time."

He looked up at the starry sky, as if reminiscing about the past.

"I think back then, we worked together to develop the Heroes' Association, and personally went to every mountain top to inspect the location where the Heroes' Association would be held. Although those days were tiring, they were the happiest times in my life."

"This is because I always have a group of good brothers helping me, and you are my closest comrades! I thought that since we could survive the hard times, we would definitely be rich and powerful together in the future. But I didn't expect that now our careers are booming, and you guys

We were prosperous in our area, but this tragedy happened."

Ni Tong's words are filled with vicissitudes of life.

Cao Jian was originally filled with righteous indignation because he misunderstood him. At this time, his temper also dropped, and he said helplessly: "In short, the cause and effect of this matter is not what Feng Yong said. I, Cao Jian, am willing to use my life as a guarantee. If the boss

If you still don’t believe it, there’s nothing I can do about it.”

Ni Tong brought up the old story again: "In this case, I will remove you two from your positions first, and then deal with it after the truth is found out. Do you have any objections?"

"No."

"No."

Cao Jian and Feng Yong said in unison.

Ni Tong nodded: "That's good!"

He waved to the back and four people came out.

"Except for Kyoto District, there are vacancies in all four districts. These four are the talents I have been looking for during this period. They have excellent management and combat skills. I will temporarily take your positions."

Cao Jian felt a little strange in his heart, but he still agreed.

Luo Yan looked disdainful, slapped Cao Jian on the shoulder, and said, "Idiot, can't you see it now? Your boss is the mastermind behind this, and his replacement has been prepared a long time ago."

Seeing Cao Jian's silence, Luo Yan continued: "I have reason to suspect that Feng Yong was also instigated by him, and he probably promised him good terms. But judging from the smug look on this fool's face, he probably was kept in the dark.

"

Cao Jian has been in charge of the Jiangnan District Heroes Association for more than ten years, but the city still has some.

Luo Yan's guess is almost true.

I never imagined that I would encounter such a terrible thing when I come to Kyoto.

However, he is in his prime and has extraordinary abilities. He does not want to stay here, he has his own place to stay. It is a place where heroes gather, so it’s okay not to come!

"Boss, the underground martial arts tournament is about to start. Now that all the contestants are dead, only Rakshasa is left. Do you think you should let him go, or choose another Gaoming?"

Cao Jian asked.

"Then let Rakshasa continue to fight."

Ni Tong waved his hands and led everyone away.