Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

If there is such a picture. In the picture, a stout brother and a lean and handsome guy, both naked from the waist up, were in a room. The sounds of snapping and rubbing muscles formed a symphony of muscles.

It is estimated that 1000% of people will think that this is philosophical wrestling.

Of course, some people are more direct. They think of the beast ancestors and the stench that hits their faces.

Of course, what we are talking about here is the duel between Chen Yan and Okita.

The snapping sound refers to the fist-to-flesh fight between the two. It's not something strange, hmm.

The author is very serious, and all he thinks about is whether the shitty yellow button has been pressed.

Both of them were very pure and didn't use any skills. They just punched each other with each other.

That’s what people say.

No technique, all emotion.

Although [Basic Combat Mastery] contains a lot of practical experience, after all, for Chen Yan, it is just knowledge without practice. The duel with Kyotaro Okita was also about gradually understanding and absorbing those actual combat experiences and integrating them.

Looking at Chen Yan who was becoming more and more skillful in front of him, Okita Xingtaro secretly thought that something was wrong. When he had a duel with this Yanguo boy before, they were evenly matched. This boy should even be slightly weaker than him. But now, the more he fights, the more frightened he becomes. It is clear that he is about to be suppressed.

"Is this kid... hiding his clumsiness from the beginning?!"

With an angry roar, he pushed away Chen Yan's fist that was heading towards the door. Okita flew up and kicked Chen Yan directly on the chest, knocking him back two steps. At the same time, his feet began to jump irregularly. Both fists were guarded in front of him.

Boxing stance.

In the profession of Yakuza, those who dare to fight are more or less those who have learned some fighting skills. For example, the Tojo Club in "Yakuza 0" is directly affiliated with Dojima-gumi Wakazu, Daisaku Kuze. Before joining the Tojo Club, he had the title of heavyweight boxing champion. This is why the group under him is called the Kuse Boxing Champions Association.

Okita's skills allowed him to go head-to-head with Chen Yan without relying on skills. Now that he was using fighting skills, Chen Yan was secretly complaining.

"Let me tell you, my favorite teacher Okita is the one with big breasts and big butt. Your name is really similar to hers, Okita-san."

Chen Yan rubbed his aching chest and actually got into a boxing stance.

"With your physique, it would be a pity not to become an actor..."

Where can I find such a good sparring partner? Other sparring partners ask you to come up and hit the sandbag first. This sparring partner will fight for your life!

Unexpectedly, this sentence directly stabbed Okita Kyotaro's lungs. He roared angrily, ran towards Chen Yan quickly, and punched Chen Yan's face like a hammer!

"Don't mention that woman! Damn it!"

"Damn it, there's no blood relationship, right...then what, I'll spare your life and you give me your sister's contact information?"

Turning his head to avoid the straight punch, Chen Yan rolled forward to distance himself from Kyotarou Okita, with a flattering smile on his face.

Ah, Mr. Okita, the strongest body in history. Although it seems that the plastic surgery has gone too far, but when the lights are turned off, who cares about his face?

Looking at Kyotarou Okita who was blushing in front of him, Chen Yan secretly thought that it was not good, because the muscles in his body were steaming with heat, and he looked faintly like blood mist, and his aura was completely different.

"I am going to kill you!"

"Okay, the BOSS has entered the second stage, right?"

Chen Yan moved his shoulders and twisted his neck. He didn't know how to explode, but in this case, he should still pay tribute to the late Mr. Dojima Yuryu.

"bring it on!"

…………

My name is Okita Kyotaro, I am 38 years old, I spend the night in various unlicensed places on Kamurocho's pink street every night, and I am divorced.

I work at the headquarters of "Okita Family" on Senryo Street in Kamurocho. I get off work at 8 o'clock every day to go to the sauna.

I don't smoke, I only smoke the most authentic cigars, and I have to drink wine until I'm drunk. We will go to Pink Street at 11 o'clock in the evening and ensure that we have enough sleep for 8 beauties. Take a pill of sildenafil before going to bed, and then do 20 minutes of warm-up exercise to warm up before going to bed. You can basically sleep until dawn. Like an old cow, he will never complain about hard work or tiredness.

Even the king of hell praised me for my great health.

My name comes from a Japanese film and television practitioner whom my father fell in love with when I was 27 years old. Her name was Xingli. My father was immersed in his own fantasy and called Anri-chan to me every day, even though I was called Taro Okita.

Later, my father simply asked me to change my name to Antarō, imagining that I was Anri-chan’s brother. After all, father-daughter themes are also very popular in Japan.

When I was still a boxer, I was always laughed at by people around me, saying that I was a candidate for an actor in a Japanese romantic action film in the future. Some people also said that Anli-chan was my sister, which made me sad. Until later, I personally broke five ribs of a guy who laughed at my name, and almost broke the bastard's neck. People around me no longer dared to call me that.

She is just a cute girl... uh, young woman... uh, mature woman... That's not right, she is a beautiful woman, and I am just an ordinary man.

Unfortunately, my father and I like the same woman.

She was also the woman who caused me pain.

I have a distorted personality. From the day I became Yakuza by chance when I came of age at the age of 30, I looked forward to personally inviting her to my home and investing in a movie when I became rich and powerful in the future. herself and her movies.

But when I finally had the power I wanted, Anli Jiang was already 36 years old.

How should I put it, if you are divorced and have two children, you can at least do something about it. Mr. Cao Cao of the Yan Kingdom once said a famous saying, after you die, I will raise your wife. The family in question is not only a married woman, but the husband is still alive.

I pride myself on being a pure-love warrior, and I can’t do anything about the tauren.

Besides, Anlijiang has already retired.

Looking at the photos she posted on social networks, she must be very happy now...

The tattoo of the cow ghost given to me by the engraver was in vain. I couldn’t even perform basic operations like NTR. Perhaps because of this, the tattoo on my body began to fade...

So from then on, those who laughed at my name were killed; those who said I was an actor were chopped into pieces; those who said the woman was my sister were poured into Tokyo Bay with cement.

No one can piss me off three times in a row.

But today, the bastard from Yan Country in front of him succeeded.

……

When people are extremely angry, they will break their own limits.

This is the so-called "Qi Shi Leng".

But the floor above my head was still burning gasoline, and the room temperature was getting hotter and hotter with the accumulation of smoke. It was very possible that I would inhale too much carbon dioxide and suffocate if I wasn't careful.

Seeing that the elder brother in front of him looked like he was "exploding", Chen Yan secretly complained, it was a mistake, this guy immediately became excited when he heard the name of Mr. Okita!

Mr. Dragon of Dojima even saved up enough EX gauges to use explosive energy when he beat the BOSS to the second stage, but I can’t! I haven’t learned this yet!

Kyotarou Okita's punch speed was obviously much faster. Even with the enhanced dynamic vision, Chen Yan was still hit several times inadvertently. However, with Okita's bull-like skin, Chen Yan was unable to break through his defense.

"Ho...ho..."

Chen Yan gasped, dodged Okita's attack, and looked at the hidden sword on his left hand. It might be the only emergency measure. After all, what Chen Yan was wearing on his hand seemed to Okita to be just a strange-looking wrist guard.

"What's wrong, boy, is it over?"

Okita said with a grin.

"You are my little brother who has killed many people... Don't worry, even if you can't get up again, I won't let you go easily."

"I will break all your bones one by one!"

The joints on Okita's body crackled, and the muscles on his back bulged, like the face of a demon. The cow demon behind him became more and more ferocious at this moment.

"Grandma, it's a pity that your surname is not Fan Ma." Chen Yan frowned and complained, and then resumed his boxing stance.

My head is already a little dizzy.

The smoke provided an effective cover for Chen Yan's infiltration, and also became a fatal debuff for the BOSS battle at this time.

After all, even if his body is strengthened due to his failing system, he is still just a slightly stronger ordinary person.

Okita's offensive became more and more intense, but Chen Yan's defense became increasingly weak.

"Oh!"

A heavy punch hit Chen Yan in the face, sending him flying backwards.

Okita stepped forward and grabbed Chen Yan's neck, pressing him directly to the ground like a rag doll.

"After so many years... you are the first person to make me angry to the limit. Feel honored, Yanguo boy!" With his right fist raised high, Okita was grinning so fiercely that his face was distorted, and the veins on his right arm popped out. Accumulation is complete. "Anything about Yan Kingdom's martial arts, or anything about being the most powerful country, it's all fucking bullshit!"

"You Yanguo dogs also want to dominate Japan?"

"Have your sweet dreams!"

"Don't underestimate Japan's Yakuza! It's rich!"

"..."

"What...are you talking about Yanguo people...?" Chen Yan said with difficulty, grabbing Okita's hand tightly. The feeling of suffocation became more and more intense, but when he heard the insult from Okita Kyoutaro, A trace of clarity actually returned to his eyes.

"You dogs of the Yan Kingdom, I don't know how many of your women my ancestors have played with and how many of your men they have killed, hahahaha... A nation as inferior as yours is only worthy of licking our shoes!"

Okita's iron-like hands pulled Chen Yan's head closer at this moment. Looking at the face that was so close, Okita's mouth opened in a wide arc, "When I resume the Dongcheng Club, the next step is to fuck you." Motherland, have some fun..."

"bass!"

"puff!"

Chen Yan's left palm was now close to Okita Xingtaro's neck. His hidden sword was unsheathed and penetrated directly!

"You talk a lot."

"You... are despicable..."

Okita's eyes were full of disbelief. What he thought was a wrist guard turned out to be a weapon similar to a punch, or a hidden weapon!

"puff!"

The hidden sword was drawn out and Chen Yan put it away. Seeing Okita clutching his neck in front of him, Chen Yan turned around, put on his clothes, and pulled out his pistol.

"You are strong, really."

Chen Yan silently changed his ammunition and said to himself.

"If you were a pure warrior, I might still fight you hand to hand until one of you falls."

"It doesn't matter if you insult me ​​or ridicule me. After all, the profession I am doing is indeed not clean."

"But you insulted my country and proudly told me about the numerous crimes you have committed before."

The black muzzle of the gun was now pointing at Okita's head.

"Haha..." Okita Xingtaro laughed miserably, "It seems that in the end, I also made you angry, hahahahaha..."

"Angry?" Chen Yan seemed to have heard a joke, "It seems you don't know my profession very well."

"what?"

"Listen, the so-called killer is ruthless and will not be controlled by emotions. Even if the enemy verbally humiliates him, it will not affect his work."

Chen Yan approached Okita Xingtaro step by step.

"You...are just...a...damn...Yanguo..."

"puff."

As soon as Chen Yan's gunshot rang out, Okutian's head fell to the ground.

"It's so damn good that it can't be burned even if you send it to be cremated. It really has your Japanese characteristics. He~tui!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm spat into Okita's blurred eyes.

……

It was eerily quiet everywhere.

Chen Yan slowly walked out of the smoke. Half an hour had passed since the battle.

But since he entered Kyotarou Okita's office, Okita's younger brothers seemed to have disappeared from the world.

The fire on the roof of the building was getting bigger and bigger. Logically speaking, it was enough to alarm the surrounding people to call the fire alarm. But now, not even the siren of the fire truck can be heard.

Not right.

Pushing open the door on the first floor of the "Okita Family" headquarters, Chen Yan was considering whether to call a "takeaway" to come over and deal with the scene, but he found a black-haired man, shirtless, with his back to him.

On the back is red Prajna.

On the side, number 100 people were lying on the ground, either moaning slightly or falling motionless.

One against a hundred.

"It's not satisfying~ It's really boring~"

A nasty sound sounded.

"Oh~ Kiryu-chan~ Where are you~ Mojima, you are so lonely~"

"Ok?"

The man turned around and saw Chen Yan coming out, and immediately opened a big smile.

"Work is done~ Iwa-chan~"

"Uh, ah."

Chen Yan looked at the mess with a bit of embarrassment. He didn't know what was going on for a while: "So, Maji Masang, did you do this?"

"Ah? I didn't do anything~" Majima Goro looked around and flashed his buling eyes in a funny way, "Hey~ oh~ Majima, I'm really bored, so come here Look at you~"

"If everything goes well, I originally thought I would let you have a fight with me after your work is over..."

Majima sighed in frustration.

"In the end, these people rushed over and shouted something to disturb Iwa-chan's work~ So, I killed them all! Hehehehehehehe~"

"Let's talk about the fight next time... I'm very tired and want to rest." Chen Yan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Ah, it's okay, I still understand your fault~ Iwa-chan~" Mashima patted Chen Yan's shoulder like a big brother, and suddenly his face became extremely cold, "Be prepared~ I will be there at any time I asked you to make a date..."

"After all..." Majima instantly switched to a maniacally laughing face, raising his arms in the air, "Mashima, let's go! The future guest will be Iwa-chan~"

"W...T...F?"

Kamurocho is about to get lively!