What threatens people is to say loudly and get evil.

But perhaps it was because the sound of Kitahara Nanfeng was too light, and Ryoei Arimiya didn't take it seriously at all.

Not only did he take it seriously, he also took a step forward and came to Nanfeng, Beiyuan.

In the carriage, as Arimiya Ryohei and the woman moved forward, the lights flashed even more violently.

The tram is slowly slowing down.

The next station is coming soon.

"I'm moving forward."

Ryohei Aiguchi looked at Nanfeng, Nanyang, and took the initiative to remind him.

Beiyuan Nanfeng really didn't expect it.

Some people are so active when they are beaten.

He smiled, blocking Kaori Iwai's view with one hand, and slowly lifting the other hand.

Threads of spirit were quickly pulled away from his chest and lingered on his arms.

“…”

When Ayamiya Ryoei saw this scene, he didn't react.

On the contrary, the woman covered in eyes next to him immediately blocked in front of him and rushed towards Beiyuan Nanfeng.

But will the North Yuan Nanfeng be afraid of melee battles?

impossible.

He put down his hand that blocked Kaori Iwai's vision, stood up quickly, blocked her, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it forward.

The woman who rushed over stopped instantly, and her lower body swam in the air.

Beiyuan Nanfeng grabbed her neck tightly and slowly lifted her up.

The woman struggled, grabbed Beiyuan Nanfeng's arm with both hands, and stared at Beiyuan Nanfeng's eyes together.

"Are you so many eyes great?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng tilted his head, and a faint red light radiated from the corners of his eyes, greeting all the eyes of the woman without any impact.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and her eyes looked at Beiyuan Nanfeng's face in unison, a little surprised.

Then.

The next moment.

Beiyuan Nanfeng clenched his fist with his right hand and directly pointed it into her abdomen.

Bang.

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned sideways slightly and punches.

The woman's feet left the carriage and her body arched violently in a posture that was about to be broken.

A round circular air wave.

As the fist landed on her abdomen, it exploded behind her back.

All her eyes began to roll upwards, revealing the whites of her eyes.

...I didn't hold on for a round.

When Ayamiya Ryohei saw this scene, he opened his mouth slightly and subconsciously took a step back.

Beiyuan Nanfeng's eyes moved and he glanced at him.

Swish.

The silk thread composed of spiritual power lingers around Aigumi Ryohei's neck and is tight.

Aimi Ryohei also left the carriage with both feet.

He pulled the silk thread around his neck with both hands, his face flushed and his expression was horrified.

He didn't even know what was going on.

When did a student become so powerful?

Are you kidding!?

Just as he struggled.

The tram has arrived at the station.

The car door slowly opened.

"Two deals."

After Kitahara Nanfeng was punched, the woman who was not moved, looked at the hanging up Arimiya Ryoei and sneered: "It's really worthy of being a family. Not to mention it, other places are like Mayumi Arimiya, and they are brainless."

“…”

Ryohei Arimiya suddenly widened his eyes and struggled violently.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask something.

But Beiyuan Nanfeng didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and kicked him in the knee.

"!"

Click.

Ryohei Amiya's face was distorted, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

Really broken legs...

Then, the next second.

He was pulled by the thread and threw it out of the carriage.

Dong.

Arimiya Ryoei fell into the waiting area outside the tram.

"etc!"

He didn't care about the pain, and as soon as the thread on his neck was loosened, he quickly got up and shouted at Kitahara Nanfeng: "Have you seen Mayumi Arimiya?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng ignored him, took a step forward, and threw the woman who was not moving towards him.

Rayoe Ayamiya had no time to hide and directly ran into the woman head-on.

Wait for him to push the woman away.

When sitting up again.

The tram door has slowly closed.

Beiyuan Nanfeng didn't even look at him.

Ryohei Arimiya looked at the slowly starting tram.

I endured the severe pain, stood up, jumped and wanted to chase, but how could I catch up with this situation?

In the end, he could only watch the tram drive away.

“…huhhhhhhhhh.”

Aimi Ryohei looked at the departure tram, stopped slowly and jumped, and gasped.

The severe pain came, and beads of sweat as big as beans emerged from his forehead.

The foot of Beiyuan Nanfeng was not a joke.

He felt his entire knee break.

Gasp for a while.

Ryoeyo Arimiya could not hold on anymore and fell backwards.

fine.

The woman who was strangled by Nanfeng Beiyuan suddenly stood up and held him up.

“…”

The woman held Amiya Ryohei steadily, her eyes moved and made a slight buzzing sound.

It's like talking.

Ryohei Amiya gritted his teeth and said angrily: "How do I know! He is wearing a high school uniform. I thought he was an ordinary clergy. Who knew he was a monster at the right level? Kanagawa is not Tokyo! Didn't you notice it? And you first told him that he has a huge aura. It's strange that I, an Onmyoji, want to retire and cure monsters?"

The woman's eyes all showed a hint of guilt.

Ryoeyo Arimiya didn't have time to comfort her and directly ordered: "Help me up."

The woman slowly got up and helped Aomiya Ryoeyoshi up.

"You can bear it for a while."
To be continued...