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Chapter 126 Minamoto and Uesugoshi (please subscribe)
"Wow--"

The broken and flying glass shards exploded in the hardest parts of the human body, and along with the sake blooming and falling from the sky, even under the dim street lights, you could see the bright "fireworks" in the air.

Bathed in the splash of sake and blood, the man in black suit suddenly felt a blooming Venus dancing in front of his eyes. Before he could savor it, a roaring iron fist broke through the layers of darkness and smashed straight into it. Arriving in front of the man in the suit.

"Boom!"

The sound of violent collision of flesh instantly resounded in the alley. Listening to the clear and clear sound, it was obvious that the other party had a good head.

The man in black suit suddenly rolled his eyes and fell down, with bright red blood flowing from his mouth and nose.

Long Kui stood in front of the van, blowing on the white smoke that slightly came out of his fist due to the heat. Before he could put down his arm, suddenly, the sound of a blunt instrument cutting through the space suddenly sounded from the back of his head.

He didn't even think about it. Although he could directly resist with his head, Long Kui didn't have any special tendency. The magic of the dragon under his feet was slightly mysterious, and a small transparent whirlwind instantly enveloped his calf.

Then Long Kui jumped to the side with ease, and his whole body seemed to be moving. A blurry afterimage flashed in the air and disappeared in an instant!
The head of the Kanto branch, who took advantage of the chaos to make a sneak attack, originally looked confident that he would hit the target, but when the target suddenly disappeared, he was in a state of shock.

However, due to the influence of inertia, the mace in his hand did not "kiss" the back of the person's head as expected, but still automatically found the second target and roared away in a roaring manner.

After the head of the Guandong branch saw the target clearly, his expression suddenly changed, and his whole body suddenly felt like a ghost!
That's... Eri, who is sitting in front of the van and concentrating on eating noodles!
"!!!"

The minister immediately used all his strength, gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He risked his muscles being torn and strained, and desperately pulled back the heavy mace in his hand.

What if this hits the head of the Uesugi family?
What will happen then, let alone himself, is that his immediate boss will be immediately tied into rice dumplings, and then poured into cement piles with him and sunk to the bottom of the sea, making an indelible contribution to the construction industry in Japan.

He doesn't want this damn contribution!

The head of the branch, Miyamoto Yuichi, used all his strength to prevent his whole family from being set off as fireworks. He desperately pulled the mace in his hand towards his head.

Even if this thing made a few holes in his head, it would still be better than the head of the Uesugi family.

But it is a pity that Miyamoto Yuichi deliberately used all his strength in order to kill Long Kui with one blow. At this time, even if he wanted to take it back, he was unable to do so.

"boom!!!"

The sound of huge weights smashing materials suddenly sounded in front of the silent van.

In the end, the head of the Guandong branch failed to hold back the roaring "beast" in his hand.

Miyamoto Yuo watched his weapon cut like the scythe of the god of death towards the head of the Hashiashi Sugi family, who could be called the underworld princess. His heart suddenly became filled with despair, his face turned pale and he closed his eyes as if all thoughts were gone.

It's over, it's over.

At this time, Eriyi, who was sitting on the table, listened to the approaching tearing and whistling sound, her small ears couldn't help but move, and then she gently picked up the sea bowl on the table that was bigger than her head, and mouthed Before he could bite off the chewy ramen he sucked in, he took a step back very calmly and calmly.

"Boom——"

The heavy mace was ruthlessly brittle on the wooden tabletop. The wooden tabletop in front of the ramen van counter instantly fell apart. With the sound of collapse, a large number of sawdust and wood blocks suddenly flew into the air.

At this time, Eriyi blinked her dark red eyes and looked at the messy minivan in front of her. She couldn't help but bite off the noodles that were still hanging on Cherry's little mouth, and then gently sucked it in.

Suddenly, a square piece of wood that kept flipping over didn't know when it soared out of the air. It just hit Eri Yi's dark red head with a "ding-dong" sound. The girl couldn't help but slightly shrink her head. Shrinking, the wooden block rolled several times in succession, falling straight down her forehead into the steaming ramen.

"thump!"

The ramen soup in the sea bowl suddenly splashed with water. Eriki looked down at the wooden blocks floating on the surface. She couldn't help being stunned. There was a gap between the eyes of the ramen in her hand, and her big eyes faced her small eyes. .

At this time, Miyamoto Yuichi on the side noticed something was wrong with his hand, and immediately opened his eyes. Then he saw that the one who suffered the heavy blow from the mace was not the petite head of the Uesugi family, but a worthless off-brand wooden table. The whole person couldn't help but feel as ecstatic as if he had escaped from death.

Then he immediately ran to Eri Yi, stood up straight, and then very neatly bowed to the girl in front of him with a very standard ninety-degree long bow. Along with the movement, there was the sound of the sentence A very sincere apology term:
“Red bean puree Smith Marseille!!!”

The alley, which was originally extremely lively, now fell into an eerie silence.

Miyamoto Yuichi waited for a long time but didn't hear any movement in front of him, so he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

The lowered head moved upward slightly, the eyes that were originally closed opened a little, and he glanced ahead furtively.

The head of the Uesugi family didn't know what was going on at this time, but he still stood there, his eyes motionless looking at the ramen held in his hands, as if he, the minister of the Kanto branch, was not paying attention at all.

"Is the head of the Uesugi family frightened? Damn it, should I just kneel down and plead guilty?" Miyamoto Yuichi had a fierce struggle in his heart.

Before he could make a decision, suddenly, a tall black shadow was like a majestic sky, completely covering the body of the Kanto Branch Minister.

A mottled and thick arm with bulging veins powerfully descended from the sky and grabbed Miyamoto Yuichi by the collar behind his back.

While he was dazed, his two feet slowly lifted off the ground. It was as if a Titan stretched out his giant hand that covered the sky and the sun from above the layers of clouds. With unparalleled power, it lifted the people below. Mortals are mentioned casually as if they were chess pieces.

Miyamoto Yuichi suddenly raised his head, his cold eyes full of majesty looking down at him quietly with a hint of sullenness descending from the sky.

His scalp suddenly felt numb, as if the oxygen around him had become thinner at this moment, and even breathing became difficult.

Miyamoto Yuichi remembered the other person, the owner of the van, the ramen chef in this backstreet.

At this moment, this ordinary ramen chef is still wearing his uniform, with a ridiculous turban wrapped around his forehead, but his seemingly calm eyes hide the majestic wind and thunder waiting for a riot!
"You guys are fighting here and it's okay to be noisy. Considering that you are descendants of the Sheqi Eighth Clan, I won't hold you accountable, but... destroying my place is too much!" Uesugi Yue was like carrying a chicken. He was like a cub, and his body naturally showed the majesty of the mafia supreme who had sat on the throne for decades. There was anger in his tone, and he spoke slowly in a deep voice.

The huge pressure was almost like a heavy road roller, as if it was going to crush the Kanto Branch Minister in his hand. Miyamoto Yuichi's face turned red from suppressing it, and his hands and feet were flying in the air in a mess, trying desperately to get rid of the opponent who stuck him. Big hands on the neck.

But...it seemed as if the ramen chef's hands were like iron pliers. No matter how hard he struggled, his veiny arms remained motionless, as if they were rushing to twist his throat.

Uesugi frowned more tightly, and when he was thinking about what punishment to give these guys, suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Eriki, who was standing there blankly.

First, he glanced at the regretful face of the other party, then followed the girl's gaze, and saw a piece of wood floating in the ramen that he had carefully cooked for the other party. Then he looked back at Eriyi, who was standing there in confusion. , holding the big bowl in both hands, the posture was a bit at a loss, Uesugoshi understood instantly.

The original wooden fish heart, which had been dull for decades, was like a dusty temple that had not been used for a long time and was gradually covered with a layer of dust. When he saw the ethereal girl with whom he had an inexplicable feeling, there was something in his eyes. After the disappointed expression, he felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer falling from the sky, dust fell, and his already numb heart roared with thought.

Then... he got furious!
In an instant, rough and fast murderous intent surged out from the former underworld supreme leader like a tide, expanding wantonly in all directions in an arc shape!

Long Kui, who was still watching the show, suddenly felt as if the old man's frame was broken. He looked like a dragon with teeth and claws. He was holding the director of the Guandong Branch in his hand and turned him into a human sledgehammer, killing him instantly. He fell into the suit thugs approaching from the outside!
Miyamoto Yuichi, who was completely knocked unconscious due to high-speed rotation in mid-air, kept spinning in the hands of Uesugi Koshi. The huge impact caused the Kanto governor to continuously collide violently with his men, and finally drew an endless line. The rules are semi-isolated.

The next second, all the surrounding members of the Guandong Branch, in front of this overwhelming force, a bright flower of violence suddenly bloomed in the crowd. Everyone seemed to have endured a catastrophic blow evenly in an instant. Hit, instantly vomited blood and flew backwards!
In just one second, in front of this old and silent ramen master, the majestic Kanto elite just now turned into kites with their strings broken, flying uncontrollably in all directions. go!

"thump!"

"thump!"

"thump!"

……

Accompanied by the sound of the intimate collision of flesh and the earth, a thug in a black suit fell from the sky like dumplings, directly covering all the locations in the alley, and passed out from the pain.

This scene was finally caught in the eyes of the Yuan Zhisheng trio who had just walked in.

Then their eyes directly ignored the ramen chef standing in the center, and went straight to Long Kui who was watching with relish.

After all, in the knowledge of these people, the only person here who has the ability to achieve such a level of cruelty is the young man in front of him who seems to be as if nothing has happened.

But unfortunately, this time... they guessed wrong.

Long Kui turned slightly to the side, and suddenly a ramen chef wearing a white robe, with white hair combed back into a shiny back, and a black strip of cloth wrapped around his forehead appeared in their sight.

What instantly caught Yuan Zhisheng's attention was not the veins popping up on the opponent's exposed muscles, but the man in black who looked like a tattered sack in his powerful-looking palm.

Head of the Kanto Branch, Yuichi Miyamoto.

At this moment, this outstanding man was being carried in the other party's hands like a dead dog.

Yuan Zhisheng frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but look up at the other person.

The next second, the ramen chef slowly raised his head, and his golden eyes, as bright as the sun and the 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!
Uesugi glanced at the silver gentian ring worn on Minamoto's finger, then looked at the Ukiyoe pattern hidden in the hem of the black windbreaker, and said coldly:
"Are you the current head of the Sheqi Ba family?"

"That's right." Faced with the pressure, Yuan Zhisheng nodded calmly without a trace of emotion on his face.

Uesugoshi stared at the twenty-five or six-year-old man in front of him for a while. After a while, he dropped the already unconscious Miyamoto Yuichi in his hands, patted the dust on his hands, and said slowly:

"It certainly looks like that."

Only a handful of outstanding hybrids were qualified to endure without flinching under his gaze.

Regardless of whether the Sheqi Eight Families have declined in recent years, at least the person in charge is pretty decent.

"After there is no new emperor, you can still find a hybrid of this size. Tell me, what did those old people use to deceive you from your parents." A trace of disdain flashed in Uesugi Yue's eyes.

In order to invite him back from France, the priests did a lot of good things for him.

"I am an orphan." Yuan Zhisheng replied calmly.

Uesugoshi couldn't help but be startled for a moment, then lowered his head and touched his chin, and said to himself:
"That's right. Now that these old guys have learned from past mistakes, they probably won't dare to look for people who have living relatives?"

Listening to the other party's unscrupulous words, Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but the veins on his forehead slowly popped out, but he still restrained himself, glanced at the people filling the field around him, and couldn't help but ask indifferently:
"Isn't it a little too much for you to do this? I need a reasonable explanation..."

The dazzling golden color slowly bloomed in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes.

"An argument...let me spare your life!"

"Explanation? Is it just you, the Eight Sheqi Family?" A trace of sneer appeared on Uesugoshi's face.

As soon as he finished speaking, the next second, strong winds and black shadows fell from the sky, and the sword light like curved water burst in the corners of his eyes. Uesugoshi's pupils shrank slightly, and then he picked up the mace scattered aside in an instant, and suddenly returned Passed it!
"clang!!"

A beautiful scene of fire bloomed between the blade and the steel. Uesugi felt the tremendous power coming from his arm and couldn't help but twitch his lips:
"name?"

"The head of the Yuan family, Yuan Zhisheng."

(End of this chapter)