Tokyo City, in the low alleys east of the city.

Yang Zhi's face was as frost as ice, his eyes passed by a group of gangsters, and he looked straight at the ugly man outside the crowd, and said coldly:

"I don't know where Yang offended you. Please tell me clearly so as not to have any misunderstandings."

Looking at the ugly man with a rough appearance, Yang Zhi was also a little confused while being alert.

He had just come out of the small courtyard where the customer who bought the knife lived, with a large stack of money in his arms, and was about to return to the inn to clean up, and then he joined the army in the border courtyard, but unexpectedly someone suddenly came and claimed that he was the "District Commander" and found him.

Although he had previously been angry that Gao Qiu drove him out of the Palace Mansion, and that he had fallen into the situation of selling the treasure swords, Yang Zhi would not refuse in the face of Gao Qiu's invitation, so he followed the clever servant to a teahouse in the east of the city.

Unexpectedly, when he got close to the teahouse, the servant mysteriously asked him to walk into a dark alley, and then a group of big men inexplicably surrounded him under the command of an ugly ghost.

The ugly ghost Yang Zhi knew it. It was Niu Er, the most famous dilapidated man in Tokyo. Because of his unique face, this man is very famous in the government.

Moreover, Yang Zhi, who was once the commander of the Palace Office, knew one thing. This evil man was connected with some forces in the dark side of Tokyo City.

Hearing Yang Zhi's words, Niu Er smiled strangely, his lips twitched unconsciously, and he coughed:

"Yang Zhi, Yang Zhengzhi, there is no misunderstanding between you and me. On the contrary, I miss you day and night!"

He said something close to him, but Niu Er's face looked completely ferocious, and he wanted to eat Yang Zhi's flesh and blood!

Before Yang Zhi could react, Niu Er waved his hand suddenly, and the gangsters on the side all showed the heavy wooden sticks, and even the two of them were holding a meat-cut machete in their hands, as if they had taken it from a butcher shop.

Niu Er smiled and said something that others couldn't understand:

"Encourt Yang, please go with peace of mind. I will accept the name of Tiananxing without hesitation!"

Although he didn't know what he had worthy of the other party's plan, his murderous intent had been revealed, and Yang Zhi was not the one who could surrender. His eyes sternly, his body was full of heat and blood. He punched him in the face of the man closest to him!

Dong!

A strange sound.

It was clearly just a collision between the fist and the face, but it made a sound of metal and stone fighting. Yang Zhi's eyelids jumped unconsciously, but he had no intention of stopping. He lowered his body and shoulders to the opponent's soft belly, and then grabbed the wooden stick in the enemy's hand, and hit the vital part with another elbow, causing the man to completely lose his combat ability. Only then did Yang Zhi hold the stick and retreat and take everyone's expressions back into his eyes.

His eyes flowed, and he paused on the slightly deformed head of the man on the ground. Yang Zhi raised his red right fist, gestured for a moment, and said mockingly:

"That's the person who came out of the 'hole'?"

Niu Er's face looked a little gloomy, but the result was not beyond his expectations. He twitched the corners of his mouth, just a move, and the rest of the people rushed up with knives, daggers, and sticks, surrounding Yang Zhi in the center, without giving him room to move.

These gangsters seem ordinary but are actually different from ordinary people. There are always one or more parts of their bodies as hard as iron. Even Yang Zhi can't win by controlling his qi and blood. He can only change his target and find another key point.

However, there is no pattern on the heterogeneous parts of these people. Although most of them are concentrated on the limbs, there are also a few people with this strange phenomenon in the torso and heads. They have no intention of dodging in the face of Yang Zhi's attack, and they are completely posing for life to exchange for life.

As a last resort, Yang Zhi could only aim at the key points of the other party's lower body. Apart from some special examples, this should be a common weakness of human beings.

As expected, as Yang Zhi changed his attack intention, a group of gangsters became timid and showed a tendency to protect themselves and no longer had the previous attitude of fearlessness.

The palm of his palm was as black as iron as iron. The palm-slap slapped the opponent's face with a big palm fan, and then he pounded it out again. He took advantage of the enemy's dizziness and stood there and let the opponent go.

Yang Zhi got rid of the last gangster, let out a long breath, pressed the beating hot nerves in his head, calmed himself down, and looked at Niu Er:

"You're the only one left."

Faced with this result, Niu Er was not surprised at all, and his crude face showed a look of admiration:

"One to ten, and one can solve the problem of ten 'holes' by one's own strength. It is worthy of being one of the thirty-six Heavenly Gangs."

Niu Er said as he revealed his dark yellow and missing teeth, and there was a kind of sauce-colored shredded pork between them:

"As long as you eat you, this power will be mine!"

Now Yang Zhi has understood a little bit. He heard some rumors in front of him that he had some special power, so he became interested in robbing him. So he gathered a group of people who were hanging around the dark side of Tokyo City to cause trouble for him.

Although there are still some things that I don’t understand very well, these alone are enough to make Yang Zhi make a decision.

"Anyway, just kill you, right?"

He threw away the stick in his hand, picked up a machete that had been knocked away before, and carried the knife to Niu Er.

"Yang doesn't know what temptation you have been, but this is not the reason you came to provoke a certain family!"

As he said that, he slashed it down with one knife and slashed straight towards Niu Er's head.

The sword light drew a new moon in the air, and the coldness filled the dark alley.

Faced with this powerful and powerful blow, Niu Er opened his eyes wide, exhaled and punched straight with a "knock" and faced the heavy machete.

Ding ~

Unlike the strange sound of the right box hitting the enemy's heterogeneous body before, the contact between the knife and the fist is a crisp and melodious sound of interception.

Yang Zhi had a clear decision and retreated, but he happened to avoid Niu Er's step on his toes.

Bang!

When the soles of the feet were in contact with the ground, the surrounding stone roads immediately shattered, and Niu Er stepped on his feet, making a clacking sound.

Yang Zhi looked at the blade with a sinister face, and a gap revealed the strength of the other party's body.

"Martial arts management?"

Niu Er grinned:

"you guess?"

A rampant smile on his rough face:

"Yang Zhizhi, you have not become the Qi family yet. You have forcibly mobilized the power of qi and blood under the cover of the Tokyo City Formation. Now you are exhausted?

"I didn't think of killing you with ten people, they were just tools to consume your energy.

"Now that you have weak qi and weak body, how can you be my opponent?"

Niu Er slapped his chest and made a "bang" sound:

"Yang Zhien, I have been preparing for this trap for you for a long time!"
Chapter completed!