Xiao Yun had just come down the stairs when Boss Lady was taken aback and approached him, asking, "Why are you down here? What about your beautiful colleague?"
"Forget about her, I need to go meet two friends!" Xiao Yun said as he walked out of the hotel.
Boss was stunned after hearing his words. Why would this guy leave a beauty in the room to suddenly meet friends? His actions were so unpredictable.
As he stepped out of the hotel, Xiao Yun's face darkened. A growing chill surged in his clear, bright eyes...
Little did others know that Master Xiao possessed a unique Spiritual Sense. When Sakurai Senko entered the room, he noticed over a dozen sneaky figures lurking at the entrance of Tofu Street, all watching this way. He didn't need to focus his Spiritual Sense on those individuals to understand that they were arranged by Sakai Kyoko and were coming for him.
She intended to have those people storm into the hotel and take him out once she received the identification report.
Thinking back to how helpless Sakurai Senko looked in the room earlier was enough to melt anyone's heart. Yet deep within her, such malice was hidden, which made Xiao Yun furious. This woman was truly not simple!
It seemed that if he didn't show some skill tonight, Sakurai Senko would really think Huaxia People were easy to bully.
Just as Xiao Yun walked out of the alley, he noticed fifteen or sixteen guys approaching him quickly, wielding iron rods and machetes, looking fierce and menacing.
In the cold weather, these men were bare-chested with tattoos all over their bodies. Leading them was a muscular man with a broad build, a face full of excess flesh, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and a scar running down his left cheek.
The Scarface pointed at Xiao Yun and shouted to the group behind him, "Get this clueless Huaxia People and take him out!"
The group let out a strange howl and charged at him aggressively. Xiao Yun smiled calmly and swiftly dodged an iron rod swinging toward him. Then he kicked out, sending the guy at the front flying over six meters away. The man hit the ground without even having time to scream before he lost consciousness.
Swish!
Then, his figure flashed again as he reached out and grabbed the second person's shoulders. With a knee strike, the guy dropped the machete in his hands, clutching his abdomen with both hands. He let out a loud gasp and spewed a mouthful of blood, staggering backward.
Taking advantage of the fact that the guy hadn't fallen yet, Xiao Yun spun around and delivered a side kick.
Bang!
With a series of cracking sounds...
The guy was kicked into the air by Xiao Yun, crashing into several others behind him, sending them all tumbling to the ground. With a loud crack, it was likely that one of their arms broke or one of their leg bones shattered, immediately followed by heart-wrenching howls.
Each person's face showed varying degrees of disfigurement; aside from their mothers, probably only their fathers could recognize them after a paternity test.
In just one breath, Xiao Yun had taken down seven or eight people who lay on the ground howling in agony, unable to get back up.
A few others who were preparing to rush in froze in fear upon seeing their companions' miserable state. They looked at Xiao Yun with terror on their faces and immediately stopped in their tracks.
Scarface, standing to the side, was momentarily stunned. What kind of fierce person had they encountered today? This guy was incredibly strong!
He thought about how Black Brother was notorious for fighting in this area. The dozen or so brothers he brought tonight were all known for their ruthlessness. Yet in the blink of an eye, they were all lying on the ground crying for their mothers. This was unprecedented.
If Black Brother knew that the Long San before him was actually Xiao Yun, who had destroyed the Three Immortals Hall, he would probably be so scared that he would lose control and wish he had never been born into this world.
"Damn it, you're asking for death!" Although Black Brother felt some fear towards this man before him, he had no choice but to steel himself and confront him.
Otherwise, how could he continue to survive on the streets in the future? How could he ever obey him again?
Black Brother, a vicious tiger, charged forward with a short knife in hand, mercilessly thrusting it toward Xiao Yun's chest. As the blade approached, the air seemed to carry a faint roar, fierce and swift.
Xiao Yun, however, stood there with his arms crossed, completely unmoving.
When the tip of the knife was just a few millimeters from his chest, he extended two fingers and effortlessly pinched the blade.
Black Brother exerted all his strength but could not push the knife any closer.
Smack!
Xiao Yun held the knife with one hand and unexpectedly slapped him hard across the face with the other.
The force of that slap was so strong that Black Brother's massive body flew into the air and then crashed to the ground with a thud.
"Get up!" Xiao Yun commanded coldly.
As Black Brother staggered to his feet, smack! Another slap landed on him.
With another thud, Black Brother was once again knocked down to the ground.
Xiao Yun shouted, "Get up!"
Smack…
Another slap left Black Brother dizzy, unable to tell east from west. He touched his face, realizing it was no longer his own; it looked like a boiled pumpkin, with blood oozing from his nostrils and mouth.
Black Brother grimaced, his large mouth almost in tears.
Hadn't he heard that one shouldn't insult others by exposing their weaknesses or hit someone in the face? He felt truly wronged and thought, "Big brother, could you at least spare me some dignity? Is this how you treat people?"
His lips twitched as he pleaded, "Big brother, please, don't hit my face anymore."
Smack!
"What difference does it make if I hit your face?" Xiao Yun coldly asked as he delivered another slap.
Looking at the brothers lying on the ground, all of whom had stopped screaming and were staring at him with horrified eyes, Black Brother couldn't help but touch his swollen face again. He whispered, "Please, can you leave me a little dignity?"
Smack! Smack!
After delivering two more slaps, Xiao Yun asked, "With a pig's head like yours, you still want dignity? I enjoy hitting faces. Now tell me, who sent you here?"
"It’s... it’s... my brother's woman, Sakurai Senko!" Black Brother said with a mournful expression.
Xiao Yun paused at this revelation and asked, "Who is your brother?"
Black Brother replied, "Drunkard Tiesan!"
Damn, the surname of this Island Nation person is quite amusing; there’s even someone with the surname Drunkard.
Although Xiao Yun did not know who Drunkard Tiesan was, just hearing the name suggested that he was not a good character.
Xiao Yun really could not understand how many men Sakurai Senko had been a mistress to outside.
This made Xiao Yun start to feel a bit interested in this peculiar woman, Sakurai Senko.
If Sakurai Senko being with that fat man was forced, then what was her relationship with Drunkard Tiesan?
"Please tell that Sakurai Senko that if she wants to fight me, that's a sure way to die!" Xiao Yun knew that Sakurai Senko must be watching from the side, so he deliberately spoke loudly.
As he said this, Xiao Yun kicked Black Brother to the ground and lightly pressed his foot on his thigh. With a crack, it was likely that his leg bone had broken. Following Black Brother's scream of agony, he fainted from the pain.
Sakurai Senko, who was hiding behind a large tree and watching, turned pale with fear, trembling all over as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. If she hadn't tightly clutched the tree trunk, she would have almost collapsed to the ground.
This young Huaxia person was simply a devil!
At this moment, Sakurai Senko truly began to regret; she should not have opposed Xiao Yun. What a formidable character he was!
After returning to his rented room, Xiao Yun took a shower and then lay on the bed. He took out his phone and dialed a number, saying, "Hey, is this Sakurai Senko? Why did you leave the hotel without waiting for me to come back? Beautiful lady, you really are too inconsiderate..."
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