Douluo's Ultimate Knife
Chapter 121 Street Fight
Chapter 121 Street Fight
The man with the mixed hair only felt that there was not a palm but a sharp knife beside his neck, and he didn't dare to move his hand but shrank it back.
His companion raised his fist and rushed towards Song Que, only to see Song Que raised his right foot to make intimate contact with his face.
Immediately afterwards, Song Que pressed the palm of Za Mao's neck on his shoulder, and threw him out with force.
stab.
The sleeve caught by Song Que broke, and something fell on the ground. Miscellaneous Mao wanted to pick it up but Song Que stepped on it.
"Didn't you lose your wallet?" Song Que picked up the wallet and threw it on Za Mao's face.
The crowd booed as soon as the wallet appeared. This kind of scam is really old-fashioned.
"You boy, just wait for me. If you dare to mess with our water cut-off team, my boss will not let you go." With a harsh word, Zamao and his companion left quickly.
"Let's go, Seye, let's find a place to live first."
Song Que didn't know that there was a person in the crowd who had been watching him leave.
The man looked at the direction Song Que left, and couldn't help licking his fingers.
"interesting."
Since I went out late, it was already dusk when I left the station.
Song Que helped Se Ye carry her luggage to find a nearby hotel.
"Sorry, we don't have any vacant rooms here." The hotel owner said apologetically, this was the second hotel Song Que had looked for.
"All right!"
Since there are no rooms in these hotels, Song Que can only take the colored leaves to a remote hotel.
Walking on the dark street, Song Que suddenly stopped.
"come out."
Suddenly dozens of people came out from the side of the street, the leader was a strong man with only a pair of martial arts pants on top of his body, and behind him were the miscellaneous people from the station.
"My friend, you are also a master if you can find me, Miyamoto, but you must give an explanation for bullying my younger brother." Miyamoto said to Song Que with his hands behind his back and his chin up.
Unexpectedly, Song Que didn't pay attention to him at all, keeping his eyes on his back all the time.
"Aren't you coming out yet?"
After the crisp sound of leather shoes, a man in a white suit and a white military cap came out.
"I'm just passing by, don't pay attention to me."
Miyamoto Funeral felt that he was underestimated, so he took the samurai sword from his younger brother and slashed at Song Que.
This Miyamoto burial was obviously trained, and the speed and strength of swinging a knife was far beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Facing the samurai sword approaching in front of him, Song Que slowly greeted it with the palm of his hand, and wiped it lightly on the blade, instantly removing the power from the samurai sword.
"Cut off the water, run to the waves." Miyamoto Burunar took a deep breath, and swung the samurai sword in his hand quickly, like a wave.
But Song Que was still facing the enemy with one hand, waving his right hand to create afterimages, and relying on his superb saber technique comprehension, he kept hitting the flaws of Miyamoto's burial with his fleshy palms.
After Miyamoto Burunar let out a breath, he also stopped attacking and put the samurai sword into the scabbard.
"Damn it, you forced me." Miyamoto took another breath, "Cut off the water, Shiba."
The samurai sword was quickly pulled out of its sheath, silently drawing water-like trails in the air.
This knife, which Miyamoto Funeral saw as inevitable, came to Song Que's side and he couldn't get an inch. Song Que pinched the blade with two fingers.
"Katana, that's not how it's used." After speaking, he kicked Miyamoto Buran away, leaving the samurai sword still in Song Que's hand.
"Cut him off." Miyamoto Kan, who was lying on the ground, pointed at Song Que, and angrily ordered dozens of younger brothers.
The boss has already spoken, how dare the younger brother refuse, and besides, they also think that their side has the advantage in numbers.
After yelling to cheer him up, dozens of younger brothers took out their machetes and rushed towards Song Que.
"Heavenly Sword Chaos."
This is a move that brings Song Que's weird sword skills to the extreme, and it's perfect for dealing with group attacks.
In an instant, the light of the knife flickered, and with the screams, wounds appeared on the younger brother's body.
After only a few dozen breaths, Song Que's feet were covered with broken machetes and younger brothers who fell to the ground and screamed.
Then Song Que pointed the samurai sword at the man in the suit in the distance.
"Aren't you doing it yet?"
The man just shook his head and spread his hands, "I said I was just passing by."
Seeing Song Que put down the knife, the man turned around and lowered his head with an exaggerated smile, and added in a voice only he could hear, "There will be a chance."
Song Que jumped over his younger brother on the ground, walked to the front of Miyamoto's burial, and thrust the samurai sword into his ear.
"You are a disciple of Duan Shui Liu! Inform your elders that I will visit your gymnasium tomorrow."
After speaking, he left with Shiroba under Miyamoto's angry eyes.
It may be that the little brother's screams caused a passer-by to call the police, and a team of police cars and ambulances came to the scene.
The speed of police dispatch in this world is quite good, and it was only a little over ten minutes before Song Que left.
After examining the screaming little brothers one by one, the doctor came to the guard to report the situation.The two leading guards were talking.
"Head, we have confirmed that these are members of the water cut off team."
"Is the gang fighting each other?" The leading guard looked at the machetes all over the floor and touched his chin, and asked the doctor who came over, "How is the wounded? Is the injury serious?"
Hearing that the doctor's face was strange.
"After identification, the blood on the scene belonged to these people, and their fingerprints were also on the machete. Only the fingerprints on the samurai sword were not found, and these people only suffered minor injuries, that is, skin trauma."
Snapped.
The leading guard clapped his hands, "That's self-defense, call the police and get off work."
early morning.
Se Ye, who stayed at the B&B for one night, got up early, opened the door, and saw Song Que sitting in the yard intently scratching the wood with a small knife.
"What are you doing?" Se Ye stuck out her small head from behind Song Que, and the cherry hair hanging down Song Que's neck made him feel itchy.
Song Que replied to Se Ye after brushing away Sakura's hair, "Mu Dao, I already said something yesterday, I can't just keep my word."
After getting the answer, Se Ye sat down opposite Song Que, resting her chin on her hands, watching Song Que keep busy.
Song Que didn't make a wooden knife until noon because the knife wasn't sharp enough.
"Come on, I'll take you to the gymnasium."
"Ah."
The Gym with no water flow is located at the foot of a mountain. Of course, the mountain is only for this country.
Don't talk about comparing it with the mountain in Douluo, even the mountain in Song Que's previous life can only be called Tubao.
The gymnasium without water flow is very grand, and many disciples in Taoist uniforms are chopping wooden piles with wooden knives outside the courtyard.
In the yard, an old man with pigtails looked down at Miyamoto who was kneeling on the ground.
"As Wukono's eldest disciple, he was defeated without any power to fight back, and he was even found in the gym. You've completely humiliated me, so kill yourself!" Wukono threw a dagger and threw it on the ground. In front of Miyamoto's burial.
(End of this chapter)
The man with the mixed hair only felt that there was not a palm but a sharp knife beside his neck, and he didn't dare to move his hand but shrank it back.
His companion raised his fist and rushed towards Song Que, only to see Song Que raised his right foot to make intimate contact with his face.
Immediately afterwards, Song Que pressed the palm of Za Mao's neck on his shoulder, and threw him out with force.
stab.
The sleeve caught by Song Que broke, and something fell on the ground. Miscellaneous Mao wanted to pick it up but Song Que stepped on it.
"Didn't you lose your wallet?" Song Que picked up the wallet and threw it on Za Mao's face.
The crowd booed as soon as the wallet appeared. This kind of scam is really old-fashioned.
"You boy, just wait for me. If you dare to mess with our water cut-off team, my boss will not let you go." With a harsh word, Zamao and his companion left quickly.
"Let's go, Seye, let's find a place to live first."
Song Que didn't know that there was a person in the crowd who had been watching him leave.
The man looked at the direction Song Que left, and couldn't help licking his fingers.
"interesting."
Since I went out late, it was already dusk when I left the station.
Song Que helped Se Ye carry her luggage to find a nearby hotel.
"Sorry, we don't have any vacant rooms here." The hotel owner said apologetically, this was the second hotel Song Que had looked for.
"All right!"
Since there are no rooms in these hotels, Song Que can only take the colored leaves to a remote hotel.
Walking on the dark street, Song Que suddenly stopped.
"come out."
Suddenly dozens of people came out from the side of the street, the leader was a strong man with only a pair of martial arts pants on top of his body, and behind him were the miscellaneous people from the station.
"My friend, you are also a master if you can find me, Miyamoto, but you must give an explanation for bullying my younger brother." Miyamoto said to Song Que with his hands behind his back and his chin up.
Unexpectedly, Song Que didn't pay attention to him at all, keeping his eyes on his back all the time.
"Aren't you coming out yet?"
After the crisp sound of leather shoes, a man in a white suit and a white military cap came out.
"I'm just passing by, don't pay attention to me."
Miyamoto Funeral felt that he was underestimated, so he took the samurai sword from his younger brother and slashed at Song Que.
This Miyamoto burial was obviously trained, and the speed and strength of swinging a knife was far beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Facing the samurai sword approaching in front of him, Song Que slowly greeted it with the palm of his hand, and wiped it lightly on the blade, instantly removing the power from the samurai sword.
"Cut off the water, run to the waves." Miyamoto Burunar took a deep breath, and swung the samurai sword in his hand quickly, like a wave.
But Song Que was still facing the enemy with one hand, waving his right hand to create afterimages, and relying on his superb saber technique comprehension, he kept hitting the flaws of Miyamoto's burial with his fleshy palms.
After Miyamoto Burunar let out a breath, he also stopped attacking and put the samurai sword into the scabbard.
"Damn it, you forced me." Miyamoto took another breath, "Cut off the water, Shiba."
The samurai sword was quickly pulled out of its sheath, silently drawing water-like trails in the air.
This knife, which Miyamoto Funeral saw as inevitable, came to Song Que's side and he couldn't get an inch. Song Que pinched the blade with two fingers.
"Katana, that's not how it's used." After speaking, he kicked Miyamoto Buran away, leaving the samurai sword still in Song Que's hand.
"Cut him off." Miyamoto Kan, who was lying on the ground, pointed at Song Que, and angrily ordered dozens of younger brothers.
The boss has already spoken, how dare the younger brother refuse, and besides, they also think that their side has the advantage in numbers.
After yelling to cheer him up, dozens of younger brothers took out their machetes and rushed towards Song Que.
"Heavenly Sword Chaos."
This is a move that brings Song Que's weird sword skills to the extreme, and it's perfect for dealing with group attacks.
In an instant, the light of the knife flickered, and with the screams, wounds appeared on the younger brother's body.
After only a few dozen breaths, Song Que's feet were covered with broken machetes and younger brothers who fell to the ground and screamed.
Then Song Que pointed the samurai sword at the man in the suit in the distance.
"Aren't you doing it yet?"
The man just shook his head and spread his hands, "I said I was just passing by."
Seeing Song Que put down the knife, the man turned around and lowered his head with an exaggerated smile, and added in a voice only he could hear, "There will be a chance."
Song Que jumped over his younger brother on the ground, walked to the front of Miyamoto's burial, and thrust the samurai sword into his ear.
"You are a disciple of Duan Shui Liu! Inform your elders that I will visit your gymnasium tomorrow."
After speaking, he left with Shiroba under Miyamoto's angry eyes.
It may be that the little brother's screams caused a passer-by to call the police, and a team of police cars and ambulances came to the scene.
The speed of police dispatch in this world is quite good, and it was only a little over ten minutes before Song Que left.
After examining the screaming little brothers one by one, the doctor came to the guard to report the situation.The two leading guards were talking.
"Head, we have confirmed that these are members of the water cut off team."
"Is the gang fighting each other?" The leading guard looked at the machetes all over the floor and touched his chin, and asked the doctor who came over, "How is the wounded? Is the injury serious?"
Hearing that the doctor's face was strange.
"After identification, the blood on the scene belonged to these people, and their fingerprints were also on the machete. Only the fingerprints on the samurai sword were not found, and these people only suffered minor injuries, that is, skin trauma."
Snapped.
The leading guard clapped his hands, "That's self-defense, call the police and get off work."
early morning.
Se Ye, who stayed at the B&B for one night, got up early, opened the door, and saw Song Que sitting in the yard intently scratching the wood with a small knife.
"What are you doing?" Se Ye stuck out her small head from behind Song Que, and the cherry hair hanging down Song Que's neck made him feel itchy.
Song Que replied to Se Ye after brushing away Sakura's hair, "Mu Dao, I already said something yesterday, I can't just keep my word."
After getting the answer, Se Ye sat down opposite Song Que, resting her chin on her hands, watching Song Que keep busy.
Song Que didn't make a wooden knife until noon because the knife wasn't sharp enough.
"Come on, I'll take you to the gymnasium."
"Ah."
The Gym with no water flow is located at the foot of a mountain. Of course, the mountain is only for this country.
Don't talk about comparing it with the mountain in Douluo, even the mountain in Song Que's previous life can only be called Tubao.
The gymnasium without water flow is very grand, and many disciples in Taoist uniforms are chopping wooden piles with wooden knives outside the courtyard.
In the yard, an old man with pigtails looked down at Miyamoto who was kneeling on the ground.
"As Wukono's eldest disciple, he was defeated without any power to fight back, and he was even found in the gym. You've completely humiliated me, so kill yourself!" Wukono threw a dagger and threw it on the ground. In front of Miyamoto's burial.
(End of this chapter)
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