Bai Tangjing's eyes swept over the messy body on the ground, returned to the dining table expressionlessly, and began to clean up the tableware.

The action rich in life makes the battle that just now leaves the bloody battle for killing people like a phantom.

"Although I don't know when you learned about the silence, as a swordsman, he took the initiative to get close to the fighting skill... has his brain finally broken, senior sister?"

Saeko Mushima, who finally came back from her ability to play, did not have the dignity and stability of Yamato Satsuko at all.

Instead, he rolled on the ground like a little girl, regardless of the whiteness, and his beautiful fleshy body exposed more area.

"It's all about Jing! It's all about Jing's fault! I just couldn't help but want to fight, but the smell of blood on your body made me excited!"

"...I'm just afraid of this. The fight before I came back did not make people bleed! How could I blame it on my head!"

"No matter! When Uncle Wu Ben asked about my situation, you have to take responsibility in every possible way!"

Bai Tangjing sighed with his forehead.

Things have been a little bit wrong since I came to Tokyo a year ago.

After signing a contract with the local snake in Fukushima Prefecture, Toyama Group, based on the contract content, it also further exercises in the future in Tok University's academic, asset operation and martial arts.

Bai Tangjing promised to help "Red Sand" and snatch a bite from Tokyo, the fattest piece of Japanese meat.

So naturally, I came from Fukushima's countryside to Tokyo.

However, an adopted minor is extremely troublesome to enroll in Tokyo and to live.

Yuanshan Group can help him, but the purpose of signing this contract is to draw a clear line with something as inequality as Jidao in the brilliant future he planned.

At this time, I asked them for help and signed a nonsense agreement!

Fortunately, although he has not yet entered Dongda to build connections for his official career, connections from martial arts practice have played a role.

In the countryside of Fukushima, there is a gym that teaches Takemotori practical boxing.

That was the first and last one that he did not give up trying to ask for advice after Hideki Toyama said that no one could teach him martial arts in Fukushima.

There, he met Takemoto Kuan, the founder of Takemoto, who set out from Tokyo and inspected the national chain stores.

...In the dojo, a pair of opponents with extremely different sizes are fighting.

"Are you kidding? That boy!"

"That's the guy like an evil ghost in the rumors?"

"It's not that exaggerating... After all, it's just a little bitch who is more powerful."

"You call that 'awesome'?"

With a series of actions that made the bystanders frightened, the short figure passed through fierce fighting styles and skillful skills.

A book with a back-loaded thrown away the Taoist temple teacher with a tiger's back and a bear's waist!

The shock of the scene can be compared to the little cat biting and killing an adult.

Then, the little ghost in the dominant position flexibly used his weight and his opponent's joints until the teacher's face turned red and he patted the floor with his hand.

Then, the old man, who was respected as the "God of Martial Arts", had a white hair but still had tight muscles, obviously became loving talent, "Come here, tell me what's going on?"

Under the embarrassing expression of the local pavilion owner, he learned about the incident from the young man.

After pondering for a long time, he did not fight all the way to the Yuanshan Group headquarters like a knight in Ren Xia’s book.

Instead, he asked the nine-year-old kid seriously: "Child, do you really want to become stronger so much?"

As an elder, this is a must-have question.

There are thousands of roads in modern society. If it is not necessary, why bother to fight to the death?

Then, he got the answer from the child's eyes, which seemed to be burning.

...The strongest in the world.

You have to be the strongest in the world!

No matter which man has ever thought this way, right? - Be the strongest.

However, as this idea grows up and matures. After understanding the operating rules of society and seeing the power of technology, most of them will be destroyed like a dream.

Because violence is useless to the lives of ordinary people!

But the little devil in front of him is different.

....It seems like there is something terrifying behind you chasing you! The urgency that you can't survive without becoming the strongest!

Even if such a person has broken bones and dissolved muscles... he will not give up the ideal of "the strongest in the world", right?

Even if he is called the "God of Martial Arts", Wu Ben Jiuan is also a mature social person.

Instead of being stupid enough to fight against the local local snake or take him away, he left a private phone call to the young Bai Tangjing.

In the following days, he began to teach Bai Tangjing on the phone.

If you cannot teach ancient martial arts with delicate skills on the phone, then you can guide him to learn Jeet Kune Do.

Modern martial arts that tend to cultivate combat wisdom and combat thinking can be called practical experts even if they are paired with some basic skills that are not bad.

Then...it's the gymnasiums all over Fukushima Prefecture!

If you don’t teach, then you can learn it until you learn it!

Thanks to the biological intelligence brain, while helping Bai Tangjing's body develop in a coordinated manner, the crushing force from analytical power also made him understand the moves of the secrets of the gym at a glance.

When they are in good condition, those disciples of the gym may not be able to devote themselves to actual combat for several months, and they may even be used on the spot!

Thanks to him, the density of gyms in the entire Fukushima Prefecture has dropped sharply within a few years.

It is precisely because of this ability that I am qualified to sign that contract.

After coming to Tokyo, Takemoto Kuan jumped three feet high after hearing the news!

Because this means that the former little ghost has grown to the point where he can surrender to Fukushima local snakes!

He was taken to Kamimotocho that day, hoping to celebrate with sensuality.

This is the first time Bai Tangjing knows that, a master in his nineties, has an old lover in Kamurocho?!

With the joyful drunkenness, the old man hugged the young and beautiful appearance and looked at the disciples he taught from the phone with relief.

He is also the only disciple who can make him look down on "martial arts".

"Are the admission procedures? It's easy to say! I remember when I recommended Wu Benliu to the Minister of Education, I had a good chat. Although I didn't succeed in the end, my relationship was pretty good."

"But... Jingjiang."

The white-haired and beardless old man showed a malicious smile.

Drinking juice, Bai Tangjing, who had never been to the romance scene in his two lives, only half pulled his butt to the sofa, shivering at the name.

"Teacher, you don't have this on your phone..."

"Dama (shut up)! Abuse! If you owe despicable favors, don't you pay back your teacher's favors!"

It was not until the boy nodded helplessly that the "Martial God" who was still wearing a kimono in the romance and mistress gave him another cup of "highball" and nodded with satisfaction.

"Gudu...ha!

It's not a big deal. It's just that there is a friend who practices the ancient swordsmanship. He is abroad, but his daughter at home seems to be crazy about practicing swords and can't help but want the real sword to see blood.

Don’t you have no place to live in Tokyo? You just happened to live there, fight every few days and every now and then, just use her murderous aura. By the way, that’s a great beauty!

...Actually, according to me, if you don’t see blood, why are you practicing ancient flowing?

Is that right? Ai Jiang?"

Ai Jiang is a princess who has experienced many battles in Kamurocho. She flattered the old man at the right time, making Lord Wushen laugh, and placed orders repeatedly with high-priced drinks that he would not drink at all.

What "killing" or "blood"... I didn't hear it at all. (Cute laugh)

Now, when I first met, the Poison Island senior sister who was still alive like Yamato Satsuko, was exposed and she was beaten down again and again...
Chapter completed!