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Chapter 125 Dare to overturn my bowl? (Please subscribe)

The last time Yuan Zhisheng saw such a scene of people flying around was three months ago.

The boy kicked open the door of the shrine, and then used his most proud power to challenge the entire elite of the family.

Including his... emperor!

What was the scene like that day?
Yuan Zhisheng probably remembered it more clearly than anyone else, because he was the last person to faint in that meeting.

The second before losing consciousness, Yuan Zhisheng seemed to hear the sound of the earth sinking...

Just when he couldn't help but think about that outrageous time, Yasha on the side couldn't help but shrink his head back, and retreated behind his young master feeling uncomfortable all over.

Just like a man who came down from the battlefield and acquired trauma syndrome, the man who was originally like an evil spirit felt a nauseating dizziness when he saw the crowds of people being thrown out of the parabola from the alley in front. It arises involuntarily from the bottom of my heart and slowly rises to my mind.

"vomit--"

In the end, Yasha's face turned pale and he couldn't help but retched.

He thought again of the tragic events of that night.

It can be said that he and Crow were the first people to be taught a lesson by the guy from the headquarters.

Even the tools used by the other party to destroy the scene were the bodies of their two young masters' close associates.

Although everyone in the eight Sheqi families had lost face that night, they were far inferior to him and Crow.

After all, it is a bit outrageous for the ministers who serve the young master to be thrown to the ground like dead pigs before they have time to compensate the former.

So when Yasha saw the tattooed men in suits flying all over the sky, he couldn't help but recall the miserable time when he was abused by Long Kui, and he vomited.

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of his men, Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but frowned:
"Are you okay? How about Sakura and I go in first, and you can wait outside."

"No, no need... As someone close to the young master, how can you put yourself in danger!" After Yasha finished vomiting, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and then stood up resolutely, with a look on his face. The appearance of bravery and perseverance.

After seeing the other person's current expression, Yuan Zhisheng opened his mouth slightly, and finally swallowed what he wanted to say.

Then he shook his head, glanced at the Kanto branch members who were thrown out and lying in a mess on the ground, and walked straight into the small alley in front of him in the evening breeze.

Assistant Sakura followed closely behind, but Yasha couldn't help but shuddered when he looked at the entrance of the black hole that looked like a monster abyss. Then, under Sakura's impatient urging, he hurriedly bent down and trotted over.

As soon as the three of them entered the alley, the first thing they saw was a tragic scene of "dead bodies everywhere".

The elite Kanto branch of the Sheqi Eight Family was now being thrown everywhere like randomly discarded dead dogs.

In the trash cans on the street, under the old street lights, on the low walls of the alleys... and other corners, as long as they are within sight of the original child, one or two "human bodies" are hung almost everywhere. banner".

They were all like babies who had just been born and drank milk, and got unprecedented "quality sleep".

Standing at the center of this unforgettable "baby boom" is a young man in a white shirt. At this time, he rolled up his two sleeves and stood in an alley "strewn with corpses." A look as if nothing had happened.

Even though Yuan Zhisheng had been mentally prepared, after seeing the tragic scene, he still couldn't help but frown and looked at the young man in front of him with a very dissatisfied look.

After Long Kui felt a sullen look aimed at him, he couldn't help but turn around slightly.

I saw Yuan Zhisheng leading Sakura and Yasha, slowly passing through the human body barricades blocking the road, and walking over step by step.

"Did they go too far? They were just following orders." There was a trace of anger behind Yuan Zhisheng's narrow eyes, and his tone was as cold as ice.

When Long Kui saw the young master of the Yuan family who looked like he was raising an army to accuse him, he was startled at first, and then he understood what was going on in an instant. He saw the corners of his mouth slowly rising, an incomprehensible smile appeared on his face, and he said intriguingly:
"You misunderstood. Although I did take action, I did not cause this situation. If you want to find someone to hold accountable, you have to find the right person."

After saying that, Long Kui slowly turned his body sideways. Only then did Yuan Zhisheng and others realize that in addition to the young man from the headquarters, there was another tall figure standing here.

He was wearing a white robe, his white hair was combed into a shiny back, and a dark black strip of cloth was wrapped around his forehead. The blue veins protruding on his exposed muscles made him look like a powerful... ramen master?
Damn it! How are these two words connected? !
Before Yasha could finish complaining in his heart, the ramen chef in front slowly raised his head, and his golden eyes as bright as the sun and moon bloomed leisurely in this ordinary alley!
The pressure... the power like a mountain seemed to fall from the night sky in an instant. Yasha and Sakura, who were standing behind Yuan Zhisheng, couldn't help but stagger back, as if the person standing in front of them was not someone else. An ordinary ramen chef, but an... ancient dragon-like creature!
……

Twenty minutes ago.

Not long after Long Kui and Eriki inserted their chopsticks into the noodles, rows of roaring sports cars exploded directly around the back streets.

Then what came to my face was a wave of black men.

They walked into the alley in an orderly manner. The man leading the group, who had a green-faced devil tattooed on his arm, was wearing black leather shoes and looked at the ramen van that was still open in front of him. He couldn't help but waved his hand.

In an instant, hundreds of well-trained thugs in suits surrounded the place.

But... what's strange is that the three people on the cart didn't seem to notice the changes around them. They were still eating noodles and looking at the noodles.

Even the boss seemed to turn a blind eye to them.

When had all the cadres of our elite Kanto branch been dispatched and been ignored like this?

The head of the Kanto branch should definitely find some face for himself.

He nodded to his confidant, who immediately understood.

A tall man bowed his head in agreement, then led four or five men in black towards the ramen carriage.

"Miss Eriyi, it's already very late today. It's time for you to come back with us." The tall man took off the sunglasses on his nose and bowed down respectfully. As the elite of the Kanto branch, each of them is qualified to participate in the "Metropolis" held by the family at the end of each year.

They all know what kind of existence Uesugi Eri is to the family, so the tall man deliberately lowered his posture when speaking.

But unfortunately, Eriyi ignored him and just focused on looking at the steaming barbecued pork ramen in the bowl, sucking on it in small sips.

The heat made both sides of her cheeks flush red, and Eriyi's face, which was as white as milk, looked particularly cute.

I don't know whether it was because she was hungry or because the kind-looking ramen chef opposite her was good at her craftsmanship. Now she could only feel the very suitable salty and fresh flavors dancing on her taste buds, and she suddenly entered a state of immersed in eating.

Under the long dark red hair, the rather small face kept moving lightly towards the noodles in the bowl, and the steaming hot ramen in the bowl dropped directly visible to the naked eye.

"Don't be in a hurry, eat slowly. If it's not enough, I'll have more." Standing behind the wooden table, Uesugoshi scooped up another big spoonful of chewy ramen from the pot at some point, and put it in with a cheerful face. into the small bowl next to Eriyi.

"Uesugi-senpai, my noodles are not enough." Long Kui on the side pointed at the lumps of noodles that sank in his bowl and said in protest.

"Go, go, go! No more, eat it if you like!" Uesugoshi waved his hand impatiently.

The next second, he looked back at Eri Yi, who was burying her head in a murmur, and her face instantly changed from impatient to a kind smile.

"It looks like the barbecued pork is a little bit missing. It doesn't matter. I'll cook it for you now."

After saying that, Uesugoshi immediately rolled up his sleeves, took a few more pieces of barbecued pork and placed them on the frying plate. After pouring a little new oil, he started frying them steamingly.

"This is..."

The sounds of red meat and hot oil coming into contact suddenly came one after another. Along with the enticing aroma that immediately rose, a warm and pyrotechnic atmosphere suddenly filled the entire carriage.

...It would be nice if there weren't a large group of thugs in suits outside.

The tall man ignored him when he saw his target, Miss Eri, and didn't say anything.

Since the young lady is having a meal, let her continue, but... some other people should still clean up.

These days, can any cat or dog sit next to the head of the Sheqiba family and have a meal together?
With the intention of clearing the place, the flat-footed man and his four men in black immediately stood up and stood behind the diner next to him, looking down at the young man who was still eating noodles.

"Boy, you are so brave. Are you still in the mood to continue eating?" The man snatched the chopsticks from the opponent's hand. In the next second, he hit the table with his hand. There was ramen in front of Long Kui's eyes. The small bowl suddenly flew out in a parabola shape!

"Wow--"

The crisp sound of broken ceramics suddenly exploded on the ground not far from the carriage. After the bright sound, it was replaced by long-lost silence.

"Get out now. If you don't leave, it won't be a ceramic bowl that gets thrown out like this next time." The flat-cun man lit a cigarette, and just as he was about to take a deep breath pretending to be cold, a fist as big as a sandbag was almost crippled. The shadow blurred in front of him.

"Bam—"

The man's face suddenly sunk tragically, and the straight bridge of his nose was instantly smashed into a meat pie. His whole body seemed to be hit by a huge swinging hammer, and in an instant he was as defenseless as a kite with its string broken. flew out!
A perfect parabola was formed directly in mid-air in the alley.

"boom!!"

The tall man flew more than three meters high, and finally fell firmly to the hard concrete ground.

The huge movement even caused the wall on the side of the back street to shake slightly.

The tall man had many broken bones at this time, and he collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud, his face already turned into a bloody mess.

All the men in black looked at this scene in astonishment. They had not yet realized what had happened.

"Papa..." Long Kui stood up from his seat at some point, clapped his hands as if slapping dirty things, and then glanced at the unconscious man lying beside him, with an indifferent tone. He opened his mouth and said:
"It's true that the next thing that flies out is not a ceramic bowl, but now it seems that you are no more resistant to falling than ceramics."

After these words floated out, they instantly ignited the anger of the suit thug who was still unclear about the situation!

The first to bear the brunt were the three men in black who were following behind the tall man. The two of them couldn't help but lift up their clothes and reach for the firearms at their waists, intending to take out their guns and kill this ignorant maniac.

But it was obvious that the cadres of the Kanto branch of the so-called Sheqi Eight Elite Forces were no less than newborn babies in the eyes of the monster-like young man in front.

Long Kui didn't even think about it before he kicked forward. The huge force directly dented the stomach of the man in black on the left. His waist couldn't help but arched backwards, and the whole person looked like... The classic red and blue magnet-like shape flew upside down!
"Bam—"

The huge impact caused him to hit directly behind the crowd of suit thugs who surrounded the alley, just like playing bowling, and took away a large piece with one blow!

Another henchman of a short-skinned man had just reluctantly pulled out a pistol, but before he could aim at the opponent and pull the trigger, another elbow hit him in the back of the head so fast that it turned into an afterimage. Even though Long Kui specifically He stopped his strength, but this man still had his eyes blackened, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant.

"You are the only one left now." Long Kui approached the third person step by step. The bright golden color hidden in his eyes was like an active volcano waiting to erupt, continuously putting pressure on everyone around him.

The only confidant of the tall man who was left looked at Long Kui who was walking towards him step by step. His throat twitched involuntarily, a lot of sweat leaked from his forehead, and his legs couldn't stop taking two steps back.

Just when Long Kui was about to walk in front of him, this confidant suddenly grabbed the sake bottle placed next to Eliyi, and without saying a word, he suddenly smashed the head of the young man in front of him!

"Bam—"

The wine bottle didn't explode, not because Long Kui's head was strong enough, but because Long Kui caught it with his palm in a matter of seconds.

The next second, the young man tore the sake bottle from the opponent's hand, weighed the bottle, held the neck of the bottle with his backhand, quickly opened the bottle cap and poured out half of the bottle, and then used the bottle with half the bottle of sake in it, and suddenly He whipped his hand and hit the man in black on the temple!
The green wine bottle shattered and flew around, and the remaining wine mixed with the blood-red flowers splashed, as if there was an incomprehensible red rain in this quiet alley!
(End of this chapter)