The Second Generation of Hong Kong and Black Heroes

If he didn't let them take the lead at the beginning, and didn't consider the possible exposure of their identities, these two people would not be his opponents at all.

But if you use it in the wrong way, the consequences will be more serious than you thought at first.

"Damn brat, it hurts so much that I have been injured so badly!" The man's hard blow consumed most of his remaining strength, and it is very difficult for him to move now.

But he is not in a hurry now, because he found that Kirishima Yan was really hurt more than him.

"I didn't think too much about it at first. I didn't realize until just now that after you attacked us, you also had wounds on your body." The most obvious thing was the blood on his forehead. Clothes were also torn.

It is conceivable that when using [Personality], he has not been able to achieve precise control. The so-called killing one thousand enemies and harming eight hundred is what Kotoma Kirishima is talking about.

"Now it's your turn to fall into my hands, let's see how crazy you are!" The man could only slowly move towards him because of the pain, and then kicked him on the head again, the purpose was to make him conscious Fuzzy, unable to control 【Personality】.

"Ugh..." Kirishima Genshin let out a muffled snort, and it was true that he could no longer condense the wind blade, but the reason was that besides being attacked, it was more because using it again would aggravate his own injuries.

The enemy has seen through his poor physical fitness, and will definitely not let him distance himself again, thinking that melee combat is the key to victory, and his [personality] is obviously not attacking, and he will do it himself if he wants to fight.

Besides, he knows these [enemies], no matter what, for him now, it is definitely better to vent his anger by doing it himself, isn't it?After kicking a few more times and confirming that he can't fight back, he will start!

Kirishima Genshin knew that if he couldn't attack from a long distance, he could only use close-up attacks, and he couldn't fight physically, but there were other ways.

Coughing in pain on the surface, he was clearly thinking about how to improve the success rate of the next attack.

Seeing that the surrounding fog had slowly dissipated, and the man's panic gradually calmed down, he sneered and squatted down.

"Oh, sure enough, the children of heroes are equally disgusting! I will avenge my brothers now!" Grabbing Kirishima Yanzhen's neck, he began to exert force.

It's now!

Kirishima Yanzhen opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curved into a mocking arc, and the smile looked even weirder against the blood on his face.

Seeing this, the man's heart suddenly sank, and [Sixth Sense] once again clamored for danger.The smile of the child who seemed to be unable to fight back was comparable to the smile of death. What the man saw this time was the image of himself completely collapsed.

"It's my turn." Kirishima Yanzhen was waiting for this moment, just as he thought!

"boom--"

Just when Kirishima Yanzhen stretched out his hand and was about to strike at the man, the man who was holding him suddenly flew out, flew a long distance, and rolled several times on the ground, leaving a trace on the ground.

"The mouse in the gutter! It's actually hiding in the corner and attacking the child!" A clear boyish voice came, with unruly and arrogance in his tone, and even more anger.

Kirishima Genshin turned his head and saw a black figure descending from the sky. The person came with his back to him. The black coat was draped over his shoulders without wind, and he wore a hat on his head. The exposed hair was orange. , giving a very bright and warm feeling.

With his hands in his pockets, his blue eyes glanced slightly at the fainted Kojiro and the embarrassed Kirishima Yanzhen, frowned and said, "Hey kid, are you okay?"

Although it still sounded very rude, but the voice was much softer, and there was worry in the eyes that looked at him.

Kirishima Yan really didn't expect that someone would come to rescue him, and this boy looked only 1.5 meters tall, and seemed to be only a few years younger than their elders, and his suit and leather shoes looked more like a child pretending to be an adult.

However, his powerful strength and unquestionable aura are enough to cover up the childishness on his face, so that people will not regard him as a real child, nor will they underestimate him.

The growth environment tells Kirishima Genshin that everyone should be suspicious of everything, and trust cannot be easily given, especially at this very moment, it is too suspicious for him to appear here suddenly.

The little golden retriever knew what to do as soon as his mood changed.

He coughed twice, shook his head at the boy in black, his eyes still filled with horror and bewilderment, "Are you... a hero?"

"No." The boy didn't ask any more questions, and turned his head directly, "It's just that I don't like it when I pass by."

In today's society, those who have special abilities and can come out to save people are indeed heroes, but Zhongyuan Zhong is not either. On the contrary, he is a member of the port mafia.

It is true that anyone who hears a member of the underworld doing such a thing will be shocked, and it does not conform to his identity as a underworld, but there is a debt to be paid, let him see someone doing such a thing to a child and ignore it, The Central Plains can't do it either.

He stared at the man whose kick he couldn't get up with a livid face, and suddenly flew up to the man's side, kicked his head with his hands in his pockets: "Two adults are really capable of dealing with two children! Now that it falls into my hands, how crazy are you!"

Kirishima Yanshin looked at his back, and his eyes couldn't help but drifted slightly for a moment—the little brother's words sounded... a bit familiar.