"Ah Cheng, I killed the general of the executive department. He shouldn't be dead, he should be … "Ya Ye's back was facing Sei Itō as he said with a trembling voice," Is the general of the executive department so weak? I saw his movements clearly, such an attack … it's too funny! "
"This is the first time I've had such a good fight, I didn't think that beating people would be such a happy thing. I'm really … really … excited … "
"I … Am I very hateful …" At this point, Ya Ye's trembling voice clearly carried a sobbing tone.
"You're crying …" Sei Itō walked to Ya Ye's side and asked.
"Yes." Ya Ye admitted, and at the same time, his crying became more obvious. Then he continued to cry, "I really heard the voice, let me go, let me go, but I didn't stop. This person's bones were broken by me, and he was seriously injured by me. The winner has already been decided, but I still didn't stop. Also, this stick is also telling me to stop hitting its owner, and the voice of the Dragon Eye hidden in my body … "
"Who said that there is only power, everything in the world is yours! I feel like the other party is like a cockroach, I only want to trample it to death, kill it! How can I be like this! What should I do, is that person really dead? What should I do! "
The more he spoke, the more hysterical Ya Ye's tone became.
Ito Sei took the long stick from Ya Ye's hand, and under Ya Ye's astonished gaze, he poked Tanaka. Tanaka unconsciously uttered a "eh ~ eh ~" sound from the stab.
"He's not dead yet." Sei Itō threw the stick aside and said. Ya Ye recovered from his astonishment, and looked at Sei Itō in surprise.
"Is this your first fight?" Sei Itō looked at Ya Ye and asked.
"Ah, it seems so." Ya Ye subconsciously replied.
"If that's the case, I'll give you some guidance." Sei Itō patted Ya Ye's head and said, "A fight is a fight. Since you're fighting, you have to knock your opponent down. Otherwise, you'll be the one who gets killed. You don't want to end up like him, do you?"
As he spoke, Sei Itō's gaze landed on Ya Ye's body. That ugly, deformed figure instantly transformed into Ya Ye's own appearance in her mind. Then, she shuddered unconsciously and shook her head at Sei Itō.
"So in the future, when you fight, just attack. Don't be afraid and don't hesitate. Don't stop until you have completely defeated your opponent. As long as you have any hesitation, you might end up like him today. This is the most basic rule. Don't forget, Ya Ye. "
"En! I got it, Ah Cheng! "Ya Ye said firmly. At the same time, he thought to himself," I definitely don't want to become like that! "
A woman's concern for her own beauty was something that not even God could shake …
"Your role this time is really bad, Zao." At the entrance of the stairwell, Zhen Ye was lamenting Sei Itō's teaching methods when a somewhat hoarse voice, accompanied by choking smoke, sounded near Zhen Ye.
"I'm surprised. I didn't expect you to come," Zhen Ye said in a low voice as he hid his face in his collar after seeing who it was.
"Haha, don't talk to your father like that. No matter what, I'm still your father. You should know that the thing I'm most afraid of in this world is a child's cry, and I'm your father …" Biao Wenqi, who was dressed in a suit with a towel around his neck stuffed into his suit, looked like a successful man from Hong Kong.
"If you're serious, I'm very happy," Zhen Ye said with a smile.
"I'm just saying. I'm only half a father to you," Biao Wenqi continued to tease Zhen Ye.
"That's enough, Liar!" Zhen Ye had no choice but to stop him. "Biao Wenqi, this is a battle between the executive department and the Soft Sword Department. What are you doing here? Are you acting as Guangchen's lackey to deal with us? Let me tell you first. You can't attack those two people. "
"Hahahaha, what a good character. As expected of the woman who made me absent-minded." Biao Wenqi took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and held it in his hand as he spoke to Zhen Ye, who had a serious expression on his face. Seeing that Zhen Ye still didn't stop, Biao Wenqi hurriedly said, "Wait! Listen carefully. You could hear a lot of people downstairs just now. Hmm … It seems like the battle downstairs has ended, and they've started to withdraw. "
Hearing Biao Wenqi's words, Zhen Ye, who had been maintaining a calm expression, was startled, and his pupils shrank.
"So, Ya Ye, don't cry anymore." On the rooftop platform, Sei Itō squatted beside Ya Ye and gently wiped away Ya Ye's tears as he comforted him.
"En." However, how could Ya Ye, who had just released his psychological pressure, stop his tears so quickly? His tears continued to flow. However, seeing Sei Itō's face close at hand, Ya Ye suddenly kissed Sei Itō's lips.
Sei Itō, who once again experienced the soft touch, instinctively stepped back, but he forgot that he was squatting on the ground. As he stepped back, he directly sat on the ground. Ya Ye took advantage of the victory and continued to kiss him. This created a classic scene.
Sei Itō supported himself with both hands behind his back and leaned back slightly. Ya Ye's legs straddled Sei Itō's body. He leaned forward and kissed Sei Itō's lips. The two figures directly changed colors under the illumination of the nearby neon signs.
"Ya Ye, Ah Cheng!" Just as Sei Itō was thinking about whether to directly hug Ya Ye and give him a wet kiss or retreat, Zhen Ye walked out from behind the door and shouted.
"Ah, sister." Ya Ye cried out in surprise. Her face was crimson red as she quickly jumped up. Sei Itō didn't hesitate at this time and stood up as well.
"The situation downstairs is very strange. I'm very worried about Takagi and the others." Zhen Ye quickly said and led the way downstairs. "Let's go!"
When the three of them returned to the floor where the bowling room was located, they happened to see a tall man wrapped in a tight leather suit. His muscles were clearly visible under the tight leather suit. On the ground next to him was the injured and unconscious Takagi Ya Xiao and the foreigner Bo Bu. Kaze Ichiro was fighting with the tall man …
However, Kaze Ichiro's situation was very bleak. It was as if he was being beaten like a sandbag. Especially when the three of them appeared, the tall man used the true inheritance of the dragon-shaped qigong — Twin Dragon Flame Palm to beat Kaze Ichiro to the ground.
"How did you …" Kaze Ichiro, who was kneeling on the ground, unwillingly asked.
"This technique was originally a secret of the Takagi family. Your True Tempering Qigong was only the tip of the iceberg. Now you know, there were two people who secretly learned my family's fist technique. One is Zao Shen, and the other is you. I will not forgive either of you. "The tall man, who was also the head of the Takagi family, Takagi Mitsui, said expressionlessly.
"How long do you want to continue, Zhen Ye?" After Takagi Mitsui dealt with Kaze Ichiro, he walked in front of Zhen Ye, whose face had been gloomy since seeing him. "A country can only have one king. It's the same for martial arts. Your Zao family and other schools are just branches of the Takagi family. You should return to the Takagi family. Don't make any unnecessary resistance."
Takagi Mitsui said as he walked in front of Zhen Ye. Without any explanation, he took off Zhen Ye's shirt, exposing his breasts to the air. However, Zhen Ye actually let him do this without any resistance.
"En?" Takagi Mitsui found that Zhen Ye's blood-stained clothes didn't have any scars as he expected. He said with some doubt, but he didn't stop there. He stretched his head to Zhen Ye's ear, kissed Zhen Ye's smooth skin, and whispered, "It's not too late now. Come back to me, just like before, Zhen Ye."
"Time won't go back, Mitsui." Zhen Ye's gloomy expression suddenly said, "I can't forgive you for knocking down all my companions and killing my brother!"
When he heard that the real murderer of his brother was Takagi Mitsui, Ya Ye on the side was stunned. His eyes almost turned into dragon eyes, but before the transformation began, Sei Itō reached out and grabbed Ya Ye's hand to stop it.
"The one who took away the place I should return to is you, Mitsui. I can't accept you anymore." With that, Zhen Ye's tears flowed down uncontrollably, covering his beautiful face that was covered with a little dust.
Seeing that the battle scene was about to turn into a romantic drama, Sei Itō, who was also unhappy with the two people who acted as if no one else was present, walked out and said.
"Sorry to disturb you, although I want to endure it, I really can't accept your words. What do you mean by saying that the Zao family and other schools are just one of the branches of the Takagi family? These words seem a bit too arrogant. I really don't know where you get the confidence to deny the inheritance of other schools. Is it just because you are dressed like a gay man? "
Sei Itō said to Takagi Mitsui, the man who was holding Zhen Ye. Although he knew that this was the inheritance of two different worlds, Sei Itō, who was Chinese in soul, really couldn't bear to deny the origin of martial arts, especially by a Japanese person. Even if Takagi Mitsui gave him a strong sense of oppression, Sei Itō decided to stand up and fight, not for anything else, but for the pride of being a Chinese martial artist in his heart.
If the word count is not 12,000, there seems to be another chapter. That chapter will be around 10 o 'clock, so the urge to update the chapter is both loved and hated!
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