The hot-blooded neighborhood will eventually become king

Lin Qingshuo is now not only the strongest person in the ghost and evil high school, but also a rising star in the Sword region.

Everyone said that the "O" in Sword was going to rise.

The "O", which was originally only supported by Murayama and Furuya, now has two new freshmen, and so far, Lin Qingshuo, who was originally famous among bad universities, is now completely resounding throughout the sword.

Sanno area, inside the ITOKAN Hotel.

Cobra, Yamato, Ardennes and others gathered in the hotel to talk.

Cobra strode on the sofa and said, "Now the strength of the ghost and evil is not to be underestimated, how can every child be so fierce."

Ah Tie and Ah Tan on the side touched their faces, the last time they invaded the ghost and evil high was still fresh in their memory, they couldn't help nodding their heads, and they couldn't help but recall the two students with slightly immature faces in their minds.

"Yes, they're all perverts!" Thinking of their personal strength, Ah Tie and Ah Tan twitched the corners of their mouths, and the two of them were beaten very badly.

Cobra recalled the battle between himself and Murayama, and then thought of Lin Qingshuo and Yosuke Yun, who challenged Murayama one after another, and couldn't help but be silent for a while.

The boy who was standing at the top of the stairs with his back to the light and greeting him with an elegant smile suddenly appeared in his mind, his eyes flashed.

rudeboys。

Listening to Wu's words, a smile appeared on Smoky's face.

Now the life of the people in Nameless Street is much better than a while ago, all because of the protective clothing provided by Lin Qingshuo and some ore sales channels.

It can make the mining of ore in Nameless Street more smooth and safe, and even have the confidence to increase the price of ore sold with Kowloon.

Some family members have also been treated.

Smoky's own state is also much better than a while ago, and the reason for all this is because of Lin Qingshuo.

Smoky stood up and looked at Oni with a smile on his face, a smile of hope on his face.

Inside the whiterascals nightclub.

Rocky sat on the couch, half of the light shining on Rocky's face.

Half dark, half light, like demons.

The housekeeper Koo stood in front of Rocky with his hands behind his back, reporting on today's work, and when Lin Qingshuo was mentioned, Rocky was slightly silent.

I can't help but think back to the young man who dared to intercept him alone some time ago.

One person faced a group of convoys without the slightest fear.

Remembering his words: "I will fund the establishment of a children's welfare home with you...",

Rocky didn't want to refuse directly, and even wanted to teach the young man who didn't know what to do.

Until....

Rocky couldn't help but smile a little, yes, how can she let the tragedy of her childhood be repeated?

If women and children are not happy, there is no future in this world...

The Bodhidharma family

Zuojing and Youjing sat on the steps, smoking cigarettes, their arrogant faces stained with bruises, and their eyes looked at the main seat.

Sitting on the main seat was Hinata, the boss of the Dharma family, who sat on the main seat and looked at the bonfire that was constantly burning in front of him, flipping the weight in his hand without a match.

"Lin Qingshuo, interesting, interesting..."

Kowloon Group, the village association.

In an empty room, there stood a group of people, about thirty people

, dressed in black suits, with resolute eyes and eyes looking ahead.

Headed by the Kowloon Group Family Village Association, the new generation of cadres of the Nikaido.

Nikaido now held his hands behind his back and looked at the people below with fierce eyes.

"Got it!"

"

Let's go

!" "Hey!"

Nikaido waved his hand, and then, among the group of big men in black suits, a person walked out, obviously the leader of this team.

The next moment, this group of men in suits walked out in an orderly manner, got on the car, and rode a motorcycle.

With the thud of the motorcycle, the entire convoy moved outside.

......

Lin Qingshuo wandered the streets at night, his hands were constantly moving, and his mouth was chewing.

From time to time, he muttered about his dissatisfaction with the cherry blossom snacks.

There are too few things to eat, and the snacks are not delicious...

The streets are glamorous, and the pedestrians on the roads are rushed.

Occasionally, one or two drunkards who are staggering with alcohol will pass by, and you will also pass by a group of righteous teenagers who are full of laughter and laughter.

Lin Qingshuo enjoyed the atmosphere full of fireworks comfortably, and decided to indulge himself for one night and not exercise tonight.

Therefore, I didn't rush to the house in a hurry this night, and I didn't choose to sweat.

"Buzz,"

suddenly came the sound of motorcycles behind him, as well as the sound of cars.

Lin Qingshuo didn't look back, but his body walked into the road very consciously, leaving the wide road to the passing convoy.

But....

"Shh The

motorcycle crossed Lin Qingshuo and suddenly flicked its tail, braked sharply, made a swishing sound, and then stopped in front of Lin Qingshuo.

Lin Qingshuo didn't know why, but he looked at the other side and took out the steel pipe from the car, and instantly understood that the person on the other side was not good.

"Crunch. There

was also the sound of the car stopping behind him, and Lin Qingshuo sighed.

Rubbing his wrists, he was ready to strike first.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a motorcycle behind him, and there was no sign of slowing down.

Lin Qingshuo turned his head, and his face changed in an instant.

"Fertile grass!" exclaimed.

I saw a big man in a black suit twisting his motorcycle, sparks and lightning all the way, and he didn't slow down and crashed towards Lin Qingshuo.

The 4.5 cars parked just left plenty of road.

Lin Qingshuo hurriedly dodged, but fortunately, the motorcycle brushed Lin Qingshuo's body.

"Hmmm. The

motorcyclist flicked his tail with a brake, turned around again, and looked at Lin Qingshuo through the helmet with fierce eyes.

"Buzz!"

Then, twisting the accelerator, he rushed towards Lin Qingshuo again.

"I'll you!" Lin Qingshuo scolded, but the movements on his body were not slow, and he dodged and hurriedly dodged.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a member of the Kowloon Group, and his motorcycle skills are good, so he turned around again and continued to twist the accelerator and hit Lin Qingshuo.

"What's special," Seeing this scene, Lin Qingshuo's face was crooked: "The tiger is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat." Staring

at the motorcyclist, he quickly stepped back as he was about to hit himself, and then raised his foot and kicked the rider in the chest.

"Bang!"

the motorcycle rider and the mirror flew up and smashed to the ground under Lin Qingshuo's tremendous strength and the car's potential energy.

The rider coughed twice, and a mouthful of blood erupted from his mouth.

The motorcycle was castrated unabated, and it crashed into the trunk of the opposite tree with a loud bang.

Some parts of the motorcycle were scattered and fell to the ground. Kick up a puff of dust.

Lin Qingshuo snorted, and said with an unhappy face: "Bang, keep banging, why don't you bump?"