The Ultimate Student in the City

A black off-road vehicle stopped quietly on the side of the road. At this moment, a black shadow appeared in front of the car as if out of thin air, reaching out and pulling his hand to open the door, but suddenly when he was about to get in. Feeling a surge of blood in his chest, he twisted his head and opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood was already sprayed out.

"Hao Wu, are you injured?" In the car, a caring voice sounded.

"Father, I'm okay." Yoshitake Ito said, using his sleeve to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then got into the car. Soon, the car was started and hurried forward.

With the lights in the car, Shinichi Ito looked at his son’s tired face, which had become as old as him but without a trace of blood. There was already a trace of movement on his face and said, "You take it. Oni Maru No. 2? Are the disciples of God's Hand really so powerful?"

Yoshitake Ito leaned tiredly on the seat, but there was a hint of enthusiasm and excitement in his eyes, "No, my father, I didn't kill him..."

"What?" Shinichi Ito's face changed slightly. After taking Oni Maru No. 2 and being backlashed by Oni Maru so that his life was burned away, he paid such a huge price but still failed to kill the apprentice of the hand of God?

"But, I killed the hand of God." Yoshitake Ito said.

"..." Ito Shinichi was already shocked by Ito Yoshitake's words, and was speechless for a long time.

"Yes, my father, I killed the hand of God." Yoshitake Ito said, his voice full of arrogance, "After I was about to kill the weak, the hand of God appeared and stopped me. So I immediately took Xiaguiwan No. 2 and used the twenty-three sword. In the end, my sword qi pierced his heart...Oh..."

It almost came out with another mouthful of blood, but it was swallowed by Ito Kotake abruptly, and his pale face was full of excitement. After all, not everyone can kill the high god. Hand, if this news spreads, the Ito family will surely reach a great height. By then, the ancient families hiding in the dark in the world will not dare to look down on the Ito family.

"Good Wu...you...what you said is true? Did you really kill the hand of God?" Shinichi Ito asked anxiously after reacting, his face was full of disbelief.

"Yes, Father, my sword qi has pierced his heart...Puff..." This time, Ito Yoshitake couldn't suppress the surge of qi and blood, which was spouting gorgeously. A mouthful of blood came out, and then he rolled his eyes, and he passed out.

He was severely injured, and it has been extremely difficult to survive until now. The serious injury was not only because of the judge and the punches that Ma Mian beat, but also not only because of Ghost Maru. Side effects, but also because he used the sword twenty-three.

Sword Twenty-Three is known as the unique sword of the heaven and the inseparable, and wherever it goes, there is no grass. The person who uses this sword will let his soul out of his body and turn it into the most lethal spiritual sword.

Moreover, this sword twenty-three is not a human sword. The swordsman will become a benevolent person if he is not an adult. When he kills the opponent, he will also be killed because of it. But because of Ito Yoshitake’s talent in martial arts, he is shocked. Yes, when practising this sword technique, I was surprised that I modified it and eliminated the hostility that existed in this sword technique. Therefore, even if it is displayed now, it will not die, but it is still hurt by my own sword after all.

"Good Wu..." Shinichi Ito quickly took out a medicine jar, poured a pill out of it, stuffed it into his mouth, and then looked at Huang Yu who had been silent in the passenger seat and said. "Mr. Huang..."

Huang Yu looked back at Ito Yoshitake, then reached out and grabbed his hand pulse, then looked at Ito Shinichi and shook his head.

When Shino Ito saw him shook his head with a solemn expression, his face changed in an instant, and he asked anxiously: "Mr. Huang, good Wu him..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ito, he will not be life-threatening." Huang Yu said, "However, the side effects of Oni Maru plus the sword twenty-three, even though it was improved by Hao Wu, are still too domineering after all, so use this sword. Fa people will inevitably be backlashed. Therefore, his cultivation is abolished, and he will be no different from ordinary people in the future. He is not the youngest person in the island country and the descendant of the twenty-three sword."

"What?" Shinichi Ito's expression turned ugly in an instant. He knew his son too well, he was so proud and arrogant, so martial and idiotic. If this body was gone, what would it have to do with killing him? respectively? Moreover, the Ito family finally appeared such a genius. I had hoped that he could lead the family to another height that millions of people look up to, but now...

"Baga, **** it!" Shinichi Ito's hand clenched tightly into a fist, and the hostility in his heart couldn't be suppressed no matter what, although he killed the hand of God, the price paid was too high. point.

"Moreover, Mr. Ito, I'm 100% sure that the person that Hao Wu killed was not the hand of God." Huang Yu shook his head and said, with some depression between his brows.

"You...what did you say?" Shinichi Ito was already completely dumbfounded, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

"The airport is almost here. You can go back to the island country." Huang Yu said, "Otherwise, your father and son, as well as the teachers and students of Kyoto University, will probably not see the sun tomorrow.

"..."

...

"Ah..." Li Zedao said with his face upturned, his voice groaned sadly, and then looked down at his father's blood-filled face with a calm smile, and gently placed him on the ground. Then he stood up and looked at the bull's head and the horse's face like a dead person. His voice was so cold that he said word by word: "Take him to the big banyan tree at the foot of Fengming Mountain, and I will look for you when I turn back. "

With that said, Li Zedao strode towards Maserati who had stopped there, his blood-filled face was extremely cold, and his whole person was like a killer from hell.

Coming to the front, Li Zedao pulled the car door heavily and got in.

"Ze... Dao... You..." Qin Shaomei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at Li Zedao with a terrified expression. The **** smell on Li Zedao's body was too strong, and his eyes were too terrifying. Qin Shaomei was extremely uncomfortable with the young and shy big boy who was different.

Of course, although Qin Shaomei witnessed the fighting outside, she also saw Li Zedao hugging the man in the white coat who didn’t know why he fell, but because of the sound insulation of the car and the distance too far, she I didn’t know that the man in the white coat was Li Zedao’s father, nor did he see Li Zedao’s painful expression hugging his father’s body, and even, she still doesn’t quite understand what happened. After all, such fighting scenes are true. It shocked her, far beyond her scope.

Li Zedao looked at her with red eyes, as if looking at a dead person, without responding.

"Ze Dao...what's wrong with you...?"

"Forget what happened just now... nothing happened... nothing happened..." Li Zedao said in an extremely cold and sad tone.

"Ze Dao..."

"I said, forget what just happened." Li Zedao repeated it, looking at Qin Shaomei as if looking at a dead person.

"What happened?" After Qin Shaomei exhaled a deep breath, she calmed down, her charming and moving eyes bravely stared at Li Zedao, but seeing him look like this, her heart throbbed inexplicably.

"Go back, nothing happened... nothing happened..." Li Zedao muttered to himself as if his soul was gone, then pushed the door and got out of the car.

"Ze Dao..." Qin Shaomei stared blankly at Li Zedao as he walked towards the black car that the stalker drove over, got in, started, and then the car quickly came to the spot with a hundred and eighty degrees. The one who turned, galloped forward like an angry leopard, and quickly disappeared from her sight.

Qin Shaomei's heart was suddenly empty, as if he had lost something precious. Li Zedao was gone, the person who followed him was gone, and the three men in white coats were gone.

"Nothing happened." After a soft sigh, Qin Shaomei murmured to herself, then sat back in the driving position, started the car, and left the smelly garbage dump with a kick of the accelerator. The garbage dump returned to the weird silence of the past, as if no life existed.

...

At the entrance of a high-end hotel not far from the University of Phoenix in the bureau, a black car snarled and jumped over, and finally stopped with difficulty, and then the car door was kicked open, and a man in blood got off. car.

The hotel security guard walked over aggressively and said, "Sir...can't stop the car...er..."

Li Zedao raised his head and glanced at the security guard. The security's face changed in an instant. He shut up obediently and took a step back subconsciously. The **** Li Zedao's eyes were too terrifying, and the security had reason to believe that he would dare more. If a word came out, he would definitely have blood on his face.

Li Zedao didn't say a word, and walked in stride towards the hotel.

The security then reacted and tried to catch up: "Hey, sir, you can't go in..." Then he picked up the walkie-talkie, "Captain, it's not good. A **** gangster rushed into the hotel, as if he wanted to kill. That... I can't stop..."

Li Zedao strode to the front desk of the hotel, looked at the receptionist sitting there condescendingly, and said in a cold voice, "Where are the islanders?"

The waitress looked up and saw this terrifying face, her face turned pale with fright, her voice trembled and said, "Sir..."

"Where are the islanders?" Li Zedao roared, like a furious beast, a strong murderous aura filled his whole body.

"What...Island..." The waitress was too scared to speak.

"Sir, we welcome you if you live in the hotel, but you can't make trouble here." The security captain rushed over with someone.