A moment later, the hem of the feathered fabric flying high filled his field of vision—Aoden appeared in front of him, less than 30cm away.

Qingdeng did not use exquisite and complicated fighting skills.

Just put your foot down and throw a straight punch.

Of course, no matter how mediocre the moves are, they will be extremely powerful in Qingdeng's hands!

Qingdeng's fist hit the opponent's belly, and the mark was clear and deep.

"Pfft...! Cough cough! Cough cough cough! Vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit...!"

Accompanied by a series of vomiting sounds, the opponent covered the hit area and vomited profusely, as if his entire stomach was about to be emptied, and even a lot of bile was vomited out.

In order to make himself feel better, he fell on his side and bent his body like a shrimp.

After paying sufficient compensation to his boss, Qingdeng no longer had any worries and completely let go.

In fact, for Qingdeng, dealing with these Yakuza who have neither rich combat experience nor extraordinary skills is just garbage time and has no challenge at all.

There were only four people on the opponent's side. After two people fell one after another, the last two remaining people - one holding a sword and the other holding ten hands - launched a "pincer offensive" against Qingdeng, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

The man holding the knife raised the knife above his head.

I don't know whether it was because he was nervous or because his skills were poor, but his posture was a mess, his chin was too far forward, and although his feet were in place, his waist and buttocks were forgotten.

Qingdeng spotted this flaw, and with a swoosh, he moved to the opponent's side.

In the next breath, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his shoulders, using Jiu-Jitsu skills to throw him to the ground. He fell onto his back, with stars in his eyes, unable to get up again.

At this moment, the last enemy...the guy with ten hands in his hand, saw that all his companions fell to the ground and he was the only one left, and he had lost his will to fight.

The ten hands raised in the air stopped, neither entering nor escaping.

Now that the matter has come to this, Qingdeng will naturally not let him go.

Soon after, he jumped up with his strong legs, and then used the momentum of his falling body to hit the opponent in the back of the neck with his knife - one more person fell unconscious on the tatami.

Just like that, in only 7 or 8 seconds, the Yakuza group headed by Fatty were completely wiped out without even touching a corner of Qingden's clothes.

It is not difficult to see that Qingdeng showed mercy.

If they show their true skills, none of Fatty and the others will survive.

In Qingto's view, the sudden appearance of this group of Yakuza was just an insignificant incident.

However, thanks to these guys, Qingto gained a deeper understanding of the current situation of Shikizaki Shiyō - this person's situation was even more depraved than he expected.

It was just a matter of hanging around Yoshihara, but he still owed money to Yakuza.

For ordinary people, owing money to Yakuza is an extremely dangerous thing.

In order to get you to pay back the money, the inhumane Yakuza will be happy to trample all laws and moral principles in the world, including but not limited to: arresting you for mining and selling all the women of the right age in your family.

Therefore, ordinary people will not borrow money from Yakuza unless they have no choice.

If Qingdeng hadn't appeared in time and helped today, he would have been arrested and went mining.

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