Hot blood: I am not interested in the strongest

Seeing Rao rushing towards him, the two Fujimori members tightened the iron rod in their hands, engrossed, calculating the distance between Rao and him.

They know very well that Rao belongs to the leaders of Lily of the Valley's side and is extremely strong.

At least a casual kick can kick a person a few meters away, you can judge.

In the face of such a character, it is easy for a miscellaneous soldier like himself to be killed.

So when Rao entered the attack range, the two Fujimori members immediately swung their iron rods at Rao with all their might.

Surrounded by people from his own side, attacking with all his might, at least there is still a chance to kill him.

Seeing the two iron rods smashed over, and there were other Fujimori members around him, Rao's eyes narrowed, his body suddenly stopped, and his upper body leaned back.

Two iron rods almost grazed the bridge of Rao's nose and back.

Almost almost a hit, the eyes of the two Fujimori members couldn't help but flash with disappointment.

However, in the next second, the disappointment in the eyes of one of them turned into horror in an instant.

As Rao's upper body leaned back, his right foot lifted and kicked one of the Fujimori members in the stomach.

The terrifying power made the Fujimori member's eyes widen in pain, and the whole person flew backwards.

The white-clothed cadre standing behind also had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and hurriedly moved two steps to the side.

The Fujimori Kai members who flew out flew past the white-clothed cadres and smashed into the Fujimori Kai members further behind.

"Cut!670 is almost!"

Obviously, Rao's real purpose was to kill the white-clothed cadre, and seeing that he didn't hit, he forcibly twisted his waist to get up, followed by a punch in the face of another Fujimori member.

After the punch, he didn't bother to see what he was beating people into, and he retreated a few steps in a row.

Because the surrounding Fujimori members surrounded him and threw the iron rod in his hand at him, he could only retreat.

Rao quickly stopped, then rushed over again, keeping an eye on the Fujimori members around him and the movements of the white-clothed cadres.

He knew very well that this white-clothed cadre was the real dangerous existence, and if Leng Buding was stabbed, it would be completely over.

On the other side, Yoshiki Murayama raised his hand to block the iron rod that was thrown at him, and at the same time, he punched the Fujimori Kai member in front of him in the face with his backhand.

After knocking it back, he also took a step forward, punched another Fujimori Kai member in the face, and continued to advance towards the white-clothed cadre.

After killing the three Fujimori Kai members, he was almost close to the white-clothed cadre.

However, at this time, a member of the Fujimori Society grabbed Yoshiki Murayama's clothes from behind.

Yoshiki Murayama didn't think about it, turned around and punched him in the face.

As soon as he was lying on his stomach on the ground, more Fujimori members around him pounced on Yoshiki Murayama and dragged him to death.

There were five of them, one of whom hugged Yoshiki Murayama from behind, two grabbed him by the calf, and two grabbed him by the arms.

"Get out of here!"

Yoshiki Murayama roared angrily, trying to shake the guys away, but it was a little difficult for a while.

Seeing this scene, the white-clothed cadre grinned and immediately rushed over with a knife.

A sense of crisis came to everyone, and everyone knew what he was going to do.

Yoshiki Murayama was naturally no exception, and I saw him gritting his teeth, and the green tendons on his fists and forehead erupted.

"Ahh

With a low roar came out of his mouth again.

Yoshiki Murayama simply threw the whole member of the Fujimori Society who grabbed his right arm towards the white-clothed cadre.

Seeing an adult flying towards him, the white-clothed cadre couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

I didn't expect that in this case, Yoshiki Murayama would still be able to throw people over.

But the white-clothed cadre did not have the slightest panic in his eyes, and his upper body leaned back directly, an iron plate bridge, not only dodging the members of the Fujimori Society who flew over, but at the same time sliding in front of Yoshiki Murayama with his knees rubbing the ground.

As the white-clothed cadre got up, the long knife in his hand also stabbed towards Murayama Yoshiki's stomach.

When the tip of the knife is about to be stabbed.

Yoshiki Murayama grabbed the blade.

Even though the palm of his hand was cut by the blade and blood oozed out, he still grabbed the long knife, so that the white-clothed cadre had no way to draw the knife at all.

"Got you!"

Yoshiki Murayama didn't have the slightest look of pain on his face, and the corners of his mouth on one side were raised high, revealing a hideous smile.

Immediately after that, there was a hiss.

Yoshiki Murayama's clothes on his left arm suddenly broke. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The members of the Fujimori Society, who were originally dragging his left arm, grabbed (bfaf) the broken sleeve at this moment, lost his balance, and retreated again and again.

Yoshiki Murayama forcibly pulled out his left arm, and the muscles on it were bulging high, and the green tendons were also beating constantly.

punched with all his strength, and before the white-clothed cadre could react, it slammed into his face.

There was a heavy thump.

Half of the white-clothed cadre's face quickly deformed under Yoshiki Murayama's fist, and the whole head and upper body fell back.

Then he slammed himself to the ground and rolled backwards.

With each roll, the blood that spurted out of his mouth would splash onto the ground.

Until he stopped, the white-clothed cadre became covered with blood and showed a painful look on his face.

At this time, Seki Torotaro and Furuya Hideto rushed over together and killed all three cadres who were holding Yoshiki Murayama.

"Brother Murayama, are you alright?"

Furuya Hideto glanced at the blood on Yoshiki Murayama's hand, and handed over the corner of his clothes in private.

"It's fine. "

Yoshiki Murayama took the corner of his clothes and wrapped his injured palm around him as he walked towards the white-clothed cadre.

"Let's get on with it!"

"This monster!"

Looking at Yoshiki Murayama, who was getting closer and closer, a look of fear began to appear in the eyes of the white-clothed cadres.

On the other side, Rao was constantly fighting with the members of the Fujimori Society, and due to the large number of people around, he had no way to get close to the white-clothed cadres for a while, let alone rush to Fujimori Ryusheng.

The white-clothed cadre knew that Rao had been paying attention to him, and he didn't step forward to deal with Rao for a while, still looking for opportunities.

"Rao!"

"I'll leave it to us!"

At this moment, Kazuki Whirlwind, Qiang Rocher, and Abe Kan rushed over and helped him block the surrounding Fujimori Kai members.

"Thanks!"

Rao, who withdrew, rushed directly to the white-clothed cadre.

Although there was still a Fujimori Kai member standing in the way, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

When you come to the front, you just punch it over.

This Fujimori member didn't have time to defend or dodge at all, and was hit by Rao's punch, only to feel that his eyes were full of stars, and he even began to lose the distinction between east and west, north and south.

After the punch, Rao didn't bother to pay attention, snatched the iron rod from his hand, threw it at the white-clothed cadre, and at the same time, bypassed him, and continued to rush towards the white-clothed cadre.

Seeing the iron rod flying towards him, the white-clothed cadre hurriedly slashed with a knife.

The blades and iron bars grazed the flames with a screeching sound.

Although the force of the throw was great, it was still split by the white-clothed cadre.

At the moment when the iron rod was split, the white-clothed cadre found Rao's face in front of him, as well as his fist.

At this time, in front of the rampaging angel group on the next street, a group of guys dressed in black appeared, and after approaching, they looked at them oppositely.

"Akutsu, long time no see, your changes are really big enough, haha...".

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