"Is the guest a Taoist priest?" Qu Yong’s first thought was that one day after another, he heard the news that they were tossing in Tokyo and came to see them at the first time, but Ma thought that it was impossible. "Who could it be?"

"Look, you two must be the one I’m waiting for."
At this moment, a young man with a stiff face and a full black leather jacket walked out of the room. He went to the front and bowed and said, "Hello, I’ve come to Yamada to invite you two to meet our team leader."
He spoke Chinese with a stiff accent, but Qu Yong understood it after all.
"Who is your team leader, please?"
"Ichir Watanabe, the leader of the Yamaguchi group" in Shanye Road.
"What?" Qu Yong also saw that this field to the mountain was young, but his eyes were firm and he had an unruly wildness, but he didn’t expect this person to be a member of the Yamaguchi group, the first gangster in Japan.
Thought of here, Qu Yong couldn’t help but look at the copper face with a mask. The latter changed a lot. Even if he heard the word Yamaguchi group, it was no different from Tom, dick and Harry. Qu Yong felt ashamed that this was calm and he was still a lot worse.
The copper man gave QuYong a look back and didn’t say anything. He walked directly to the stairs inside. QuYong knew that he was dismissive.
"this"
Qu Yong said, "You tell Watanabe that he won’t go."
"What" obviously doesn’t understand Yamada. Anyone who receives an invitation from the Yamaguchi group, whether it’s civilians or dignitaries, is either sad or afraid or happy with color, but never refuses "How dare you refuse my invitation"
"Yes," said Qu Yong himself, speaking Chinese too fast and slowing down. "We won’t go."
"Ga" QuYong words haven’t finished to the mountain field has made moves, his original hands crossed on the abdomen suddenly right foot half a step before his right hand turned and there was a short blade stabbing QuYong alongside of.seem..
QuYong didn’t come across such a disagreement, especially when it comes to Dao andao. "The Japanese ghost really turned against him and denied people."
He didn’t panic, but his head tilted, and his hands were not slow at the same time, so he broke through to the other side and attacked his chest. He saw that his knife didn’t work in the mountains and fields, and he saw that this pair of fists were fierce. His left hand blocked his chest and his right hand was short, and he tied back to think that even if he got these two punches from Qu Yong, he had his own arm blocking it and finally got hurt badly, but his knife could completely stop the other side.
Chapter one hundred and sixty-six Flint
However, he miscalculated Quyong’s speed. When Quyong stepped on his front foot, his fists changed suddenly, and his yin fists attacked the other side’s liver and spleen
"Deng Deng Deng" threw a knife at the mountain field and stabbed himself. Instead, he was beaten with severe pain in his ribs, and a burst of acid reflux in his stomach repeatedly took three steps back.
However, this is not gestalt. Since the enemy has lost, take the opportunity to kill Qu Yong. When he sees the other side withdraw and resolve the strength, he drills his fists and then bends his head. His fists push his jaw, his elbows push his ribs, and at the same time, his hind feet step in and attack.
"Stop" See QuYong rush to the mountain field again. Take out a revolver with his left hand in the lower back and point it at QuYong. "If you dare to move again, I will kill you."
"Bah!" Qu Yong bitterly stopped his hands and feet. Of course, he knew that it was impossible to escape the bullet with the distance between two people and his speed. This is the sorrow of fighters and the inevitable arrival of the late Wu era
"What do you want?"
"I want you to come with me" pointed a gun at QuYong in Yamada field, but looked at the copper face.
Qu Yong advised, "I’m his prisoner, so you can’t blackmail him."
"You gun" The copper face man quietly looked at the mountain field and said, "See if you are faster or I am faster."
"What" told Yamada that he had to bend down on the surface of the firearm with a flick of his forefinger.
The copper face never speaks for the second time. He moved as soon as he finished talking to the mountains and fields. No one could see how he moved and disappeared. Even before his thoughts turned, he had arrived.
His fingers are slender and stretched on the "Yangxi point" of his left wrist in Xiangshan field, which is the meridian point of the large intestine of the hand yang, specifically in the depression of the extensor pollicis brevis tendon when the thumb of the hand on the radial side of the wrist is tilted up.
The "Yangxi point" in Xiangshan field was made, and the whole index finger could not move. His face was fiasco, his lips were trembling and cold sweat had come. He had tried his best to bend his index finger, but it seemed that it was not him who could not control it.
"Acupoint" This is the point to stop this finger. If you want to resume your activities, you must have a dark expert to massage and rub the blood. Otherwise, this finger will be abolished if you can’t infuse blood for a long time. Although Qu Yong has confidence in this bronze man, I didn’t expect him to be so fast, but I didn’t expect him to be so courageous that his heart was touched by acupuncture.
I’m afraid no one is pointed a gun at the gun, but the owner has tried to pull the trigger, but he is still as cool as a cucumber. Of course, there are also absolute experts such as copper-faced men or specially trained soldiers who are extremely hard-hearted, but obviously Qu Yong can’t do the real storms, and he doesn’t have enough knowledge.
"I’ll go with you if you can pull this trigger."
Absolute confidence comes from martial arts above this world.
Suddenly, at this moment, Qu Yong was full of confidence in Kung Fu. Once upon a time, he didn’t expect to be able to face the firearms. He also knew that the bronze man had just stepped on the unicorn and "licked" constructio n one inch before he could stop the field in the flint.
This time, the bronze face man really made Qu Yong understand that it was not martial arts, but because people are scattered now, and after years of turmoil, the true essence has been lost. It is not impossible to fight firearms.
"The gun is dead or alive, and the gun is scrap metal in your hand." The copper face man took the gun from Xiangshan field and put it in the palm of his hand. In an instant, his hands became bloodshot and his veins stood out, and a pair of iron-black giant palm bloomed.
The gas burst, the strength shook, and "snapped" the light rang. This is the external force. That gun grinds a pinch of sticks in the palm of the copper face, which is like grinding him. This grinding is simply a force of ten thousand pounds.
See the gun instantly deformed into a discus, and then a pinch of it turned into a flat thin iron sheet.
"How can this happen? God, who is he?" At this moment, I learned from Yamada that I shouldn’t make people regret it. Before going out, Ichir Watanabe repeatedly told me that he must respectfully invite these two people. He didn’t take it to heart. It’s too late to regret it now.
"If you lose, you can leave by yourself." With that, the copper man threw the thin piece of iron on the ground and then took the stairs and the corner disappeared.
"One-handed" is as ugly as the face of the mountain field. Sweat on his forehead suddenly rushed to the shop owner and said, "Please lend me an axe."
"Ah, what are you going to do?" The wife of shop-owner has already been frightened by the scenes just now. She is an ordinary person. How can she bear so many changes?
Yelled at Yamada, "Go!"
Yes, the proprietress quickly got the axe, which is usually used in the kitchen to cut pig bones. It looked sharp, and as soon as she handed in the axe, she quickly hid aside.
"Good" tore a few long pieces of his inner clothes to the mountain field, then took a leather jacket and bit it in his mouth, put his left hand on the desktop, closed his eyes and took an axe in his right hand and suddenly looked at it.
"ah"
The small hotel let out a deafening scream, blood splashed into the mountains and fields, shaking all over, and barely prepared the cloth to tie the broken wrist quickly, but how could the blood come out from the radial artery so easily? The blood quickly dyed his clothes red, and he opened his mouth and finally fainted.
"Japanese" Qu Yong watched all this happen. He didn’t expect this to be so cruel to others. Most people can do it, but not everyone can do it if they want to be cruel to themselves. I’m afraid there are not many people in this world who dare to cut themselves.
As soon as he sighed, he knew that the Japanese would bleed to death in five minutes. He looked up and said to the proprietress, whose legs were shaking with fear, "Call 12 quickly."
"Nani (what)" What did the proprietress ask if she didn’t understand Chinese?
Nani Qu Yong still understands this meaning, but he also suffers from the fact that he can’t speak Japanese so that he can put his hand to his ear and make a conversation. His mouth emits an ambulance sound.
Chapter one hundred and sixty-seven Comparison between China and Japan
"Oh," said the proprietress. She hurried to talk. Qu Yong looked around and found an elastic luggage rope to tie the motorcycle, then quickly tore a long leather jacket to tie it to his left arm to make a cushion, and then tied the luggage rope to his left arm. He chose the arm 1/3. Here, the hemostasis effect is good and it is not easy to hurt the limb nerve.
Generally speaking, rope is not allowed for first aid hemostasis, but this luggage rope is very wide and has good elasticity, so Qu Yong chose this one. When he finished it, the bleeding to the mountain field has stopped obviously.
He raised his left arm to the mountain field, which is called "raising the affected limb" to stop bleeding, and then said to the proprietress, "Put his hand in the refrigerator and maybe pick it up."
"Ah" is even more complicated. The proprietress can’t understand Qu Yong. She can point out that she will hand her the arm to the mountain field and let her carry it. Then she will pick up her fingers and twitch them one by one. She left her hand and looked at the dense bones exposed and there was a long stream of blood. She also sighed and went to the kitchen to put some water to wash off the dirty things on her wrist wound, then found a plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator, waiting for the ambulance to come.