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Section 00118 Dragon Soul has no name

Xia Chen couldn't understand Japanese, but he knew that in this situation, the other party must be saying something that threatened him. Judging from the expression on Takahashi Daro's face, the other party seemed to have no sense of a prisoner, which made him very annoyed.

He raised his hand casually and slapped Takahashi Daro and said, "You'd better shut up now because I'm in a bad mood!"

Takahashi Daro looked at Xia Chen. This time he no longer spoke in Japanese, but said in very fluent Chinese: "I am from Yamaguchi Group. If you kill me, you will definitely pay the price of bleeding!"

Seeing that Xia Chen easily dealt with Takahashi Darong, Long Wu quietly stepped back several steps and swept his eyes quickly towards the crowd around him to prevent potential dangers.

The sense of crisis in Xia Chen's heart had disappeared at this time. He knew that the other party might not have expected his skills to be so powerful. Perhaps his performance just now made the lurking enemies feel that the price of this operation was too high, so many people retreated, but he knew that this crisis would never be resolved so easily.

After hearing the words of Takahashi Daro, Xia Chen was very angry.

Looking at the short Yamaguchi group member in front of him, Xia Chen raised his fist and directly hit Takahashi Daran's nose. This punch made Takahashi Daran's nose splatter.

Long Wu didn't expect Xia Chen to take action suddenly. His eyelids jumped inexplicably, and he quickly turned his gaze elsewhere to continue to prevent potential dangers around him.

Takahashi Daro looked at Xia Chen about to speak, but Xia Chen quickly punched Jiro Takahashi's nose.

After punching this, Xia Chen looked at Takahashi Darong with fun. This time, Takahashi Darong had no intention of speaking again.

Xia Chen then looked at Takahashi Daran and said, "Now you go with me!"

As he said that, he walked towards the school gate.

When we arrived at the school gate, we saw that Song Xianrou had not left yet. Xia Chen looked at Song Xianrou and stopped and asked far away: "Why haven't you gone to the piano room yet!"

Song Xianrou looked at the sunny smile on Xia Chen's face, and an illusion flashed in her eyes. She just now watched Xia Chen hit Takahashi Dalang. Every time Xia Chen raised her fist, her heart was lifted up, because she was nervous, her face looked a little flushed at this moment, and she looked particularly beautiful under the shade of the school tree.

After hearing Xia Chen's words, Song Xianrou stood on tiptoe and said, "Seeing you left in a hurry, I thought you had something important to you, but I didn't expect you to run out to hit someone!"

Xia Chen scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "If I said I didn't hit someone, you wouldn't believe it, but what I want to tell you is that I was actually doing a martial arts exchange with international friends. The communication method of martial arts practitioners is relatively simple and crude, which makes you laugh!"

Xia Chen said as he showed a signature smile at Song Xianrou.

Song Xianrou couldn't tell what it felt, but when he saw Xia Chen saying so seriously about the fallacy, his sympathy when he looked at Takahashi Darong was much weaker.

Takuhashi Dalang looked at Song Xianrou, and a naked greed appeared in his small eyes. This greed was full of a kind of crazy gaze, which made Song Xianrou retreat a few steps behind.

Xia Chen looked at Takahashi Dalang's appearance. He knew that this person was a bastard who licked blood from the edge of a knife. Such a person would not easily change his bad habits. The reason he stopped was to let Song Xianrou see Takahashi Dalang's nature, so that this little girl had a preliminary understanding of the good and evil in this world, and made her understand that not everyone deserves the word "sympathy".

Seeing the corners of Takahashi Dalang's mouth slightly raised, Xia Chen looked at Takahashi Dalang with a smile and asked, "Is Miss Hua beautiful?"

Takahashi Daruo forgot his situation this time and said in an exaggerated way: "Yo Xi!"

Song Xianrou looked at Jiro Takahashi's appearance, and she instinctively felt alert and disgust.

Seeing Song Xianrou frowned slightly, anger appeared in her beautiful big eyes, Xia Chen knew that her goal had been achieved, so he waved at Song Xianrou and said, "Go and practice the piano!"

He said that, and took Takahashi Dairo out of the school.

Seeing that Xia Chen did not hit him this time, Takahashi Darong looked at Xia Chen in disbelief and hurriedly followed.

When Xia Chen arrived at the corner of the school, he looked at Song Xianrou behind him and walked towards the piano room with light deer. He reached out and made a gesture to Long Wu. When Long Wu saw Xia Chen's gesture, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

But when he saw Xia Chen making this gesture again, he did not hesitate and quickly walked towards Song Xianrou leaving.

When he arrived at the school gate, Xia Chen took out his cell phone and found that the girl Longnu seemed to have not come back abroad. It seems that she had to take a taxi to Longhun this time, and only Longhun could imprison him in this international organization. Moreover, he believed that no matter how powerful the people in the Yamaguchi group were, they would not dare to go to Longhun to the Dragonhun rob people.

The two of them got into a taxi. The driver looked at Takahashi Darong's condition and asked Xia Chen if he had gone to the hospital. Xia Chen denied the answer. After reporting an address, the driver started the car. Takahashi Darong, who had been very calm, heard the address Xia Chen said, and a trace of unaware struggle appeared on his face.

Xia Chen didn't even look at Takahashi Daro, and closed his eyes in the taxi to rest. After a while, he said leisurely: "I didn't expect you to know how to be afraid. When you walked out of the school gate, you must have thought that I might be a child of a noble family who is a bit of a playboy. I know a little medical skills and the national skills of China. I beat you in school just for the sake of face. When I get outside the school, I will definitely let you go, because my noble family can't offend the Yamaguchi group at all!"

After hearing Xia Chen's words, the expression on his face changed again. He did underestimate the young man, and the other party had indeed guessed his mind, which made him feel very shameful. But now he didn't know why, and he couldn't use his whole body. He could only keep walking and sitting normally. It was impossible to exert his power. This made him very depressed and angry, but he couldn't vent it.

Xia Chen continued, "The most annoying profession in my life is a killer! Because killers kill people, just for money, no matter whether it is good or bad, such people deserve to die!"

When Takahashi Darou saw that Xia Chen was dying, he said it was very calm. He put the Buddha in the harvest of grass and mustard, and slaughtered chickens and ducks, as simple and natural as he did not feel any discomfort.

He quietly withdrew his gaze and thought: "He either pretended to be calm or wanted to scare me. How could he have killed someone at such a young age? Only after he has killed someone in this world can he understand how much courage it takes. This courage is not born, but a kind of paranoidness and madness!"

More than ten minutes later, the taxi driver arrived at the intersection outside the Longhun Courtyard. Xia Chen took Gaoqiao Dalang to get off the car and arrived at the Longhun gate.

Xia Chen was about to greet Uncle Long who was dozing off, but a newspaper next to Uncle Long raised up, revealing a shiny head. Then a man in his thirties walked out of the pavilion guarding the gate.

The man looked at Xia Chen and said gently: "My name is monk!"

Xia Chen nodded and said, "It doesn't sound like a name, but like a nickname!"
Chapter completed!
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