"Ah--" Seeing the sharp knife, Sugawara Monica was immediately frightened, screamed, and penetrated into Tony's arms beside her.

Tony lowered his head, afraid of causing trouble.

"Little devil, you're dead!" The bad young man seemed very proud to scare the two of them, but what he was even more proud of was about to see the young man in front of him tremble and beg for mercy.

However, he was disappointed. Facing the knife he took out, the boy not only did not have any fear, but even seemed very calm, as if he was just a toy, not a weapon that could cause death.

"Little devil, you dare to look down on me..." The bad young man was furious. He had never encountered someone who could be so calm after he took out the weapon. He felt extremely insulted and waved his hand with a knife.

"Harada!" The middle-aged man in the front row stood up again and stopped his actions.

"Boss, I must give this little devil a lesson..." said the bad young man with some reluctance.

The middle-aged man pushed the glasses on his nose, and instead looked at him, he looked at the young man in the field and asked, "Has he stepped on you?"

"No." Li Xuehao shook his head and answered happily.

The middle-aged man was stunned. I guess the answer was beyond his expectations. Although he had not seen anything happened just now, he had actually determined that his subordinates had stepped on the person. Otherwise, if he had not been stepped on, he would say

After stepping on it, no one would dare to do this kind of behavior that provokes their violent organization.

But the bad young man misunderstood and said viciously: "Little devil, it's too late to beg for mercy now." Perhaps someone's denial seemed to be the point of showing weakness and begging for mercy.

"Have I ever said to beg for mercy?" Li Xuehao glanced at him gently, and a sneer came out of the corner of his mouth, "Yes, you really didn't step on me. I said that on purpose. Is there any problem?"

"Little Devil--" The bad young man was simply crazy and looked at him with gritted teeth. He was never the only one who said this to others. When did someone dare to say this to him? If the boss hadn't been watching, he would have been unable to control himself.

Stop and start.

The middle-aged man was also shocked. The young man in front of him was obviously beyond his perception - his perception of ordinary people. When did some people from their violent organization dare to provoke in person?

"Don't call me, you bastard, it seems that you don't plan to apologize, right?" Li Xuehao seemed very arrogant.

Except for Mizuki Sawai, the remaining people in the carriage looked at him no different from looking at dead people and idiots.

"Boss, I can't help it!" The bad young man was completely angry and rushed on with a switchblade.

"Bang!" Then there was a muffled sound, and he was bounced out like a shell that had been released from the bore and fell at the feet of the middle-aged man.

This reversal scene was not only stunned by the middle-aged man, but no one in the car except Sawai Green, no one could react. What happened?

"Okay, I'm actually here to make trouble." Li Xuehao withdrew his feet and looked provocative.

"Crazy~~" Morimoto's group finally reacted, stood up one by one, glared at him, and the impulsive guy was even ready to rush up and fight. This was the first time they encountered such an arrogant little guy.

In the seat, Monica Sugawara and Tony were stiff all over, with a dull expression, as if they were stupid, because no matter what, they could not imagine that Sawai Miku's little lover was taking the initiative to provoke people from the violent organization.

On the other side, the middle-aged man raised his hand, stopped his subordinates from moving, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you from Uesugi Group?"

"No." Li Xuehao shook his head. He knew Uesugi's leader, Kazuhito Uesugi and his daughter Chijing Uesugi, but he disdained to do such impersonation.

"No?" The middle-aged man frowned, as if he was in the truth of his words, "So who are you?"

"Do you know? As a leader, you really talk a lot of nonsense." Facing the middle-aged man who seemed to be a little "rude" and still refused to let his subordinates attack, Li Xuehao was a little impatient. He wanted to end it early and return to

Sawai Mizuno continued to be warm.

The middle-aged man finally had anger in his eyes. He had been restraining before, not because he was ruthless, but because he was thinking about something. But now, he was angry and his eyes were cold: "Young man, I don't know why you are so

Confident, but obviously, you are looking for the wrong partner, so you have to pay the price for it!”

As his last word fell, the members of Morimoto's group rushed towards the young man in the field as if they had received an order.

"Ah--" Sugawara Monica screamed again, huddled in Tony's arms and shivered.

Li Xuehao smiled faintly, saying that's what he wanted. Before the Morimoto group's people rushed to him, he had already flashed and took the initiative to meet him.

"Bang bang bang..." A series of sounds sounded, and no one could withstand his light blow. After being hit, he fell to the ground immediately.

Soon, the narrow carriage was almost full of people. The only person who could stand was the gentle middle-aged man.

"What, how could it be..." He couldn't believe his eyes, dozens of powerful subordinates were easily defeated by a young man? Is this watching a kung fu movie? Or is this a terrible thing?

Nightmare?

On the other side, Sugawara Monica and Tony in the seat widened their eyes in disbelief. The original horror had long disappeared because the scene in front of them shocked them even more.

Is it that a teenager who defeated dozens of members of violent organizations that were dreaming?

"Who are you?" As the leader of a violent organization, the middle-aged man is trying hard to restrain his uneasiness. The combat effectiveness of the boy in front of him is simply unimaginable.

Li Xuehao did not answer him. To achieve this point, the purpose of helping Zejing Ryu vent his anger has been achieved, so there is no need to "kill everything".

He walked back to his seat, and the middle-aged man looked at his back, opened his mouth, but ended up saying nothing.

"Really, is it true? How did you do it just now? So many people... were all knocked down by you." Back in the seat, Monica Sugawara in the front row had already disappeared, and she knelt down.

Sitting in his seat, he was lying on the back of his back, his eyes full of admiration.

"Senior Monica, Koji is a master of judo." Sawai Miu said with a smile, holding someone's arm with an intimate expression.

Monica Sugawara looked at the place where the two were holding each other, her eyes were a little dazed, then looked at the tony beside her, and suddenly became a little excited. Comparing the performance of the two just now, she suddenly felt that although foreigners were good

, but men in their own country seem to be better.
Chapter completed!