The tattooed man stared blankly at Yang Xiaokun's retreating figure. This pale-faced kid had actually kicked him flying, even collapsing the wall?
He was very clear about his own strength; anyone who could kick him flying, even if he was caught off guard, must be extremely powerful.
But he hadn't noticed Yang Xiaokun's strength before; in his eyes, Yang Xiaokun was a weakling, weaker than weak.
Yanagawa Mato narrowed his eyes, looking at Yang Xiaokun. As expected, anyone who dared to come alone was not weak. At first, he thought this kid was just a hothead, but it turned out he was here to kill him.
However, his side wasn't to be trifled with either. Forty or fifty people weren't there for nothing. This kid had to be killed here.
"Let me handle this guy," the tattooed man said, walking towards Yang Xiaokun and signaling the man in red not to interfere.
"Luo She, this guy is very strong, be careful," the man in red warned the tattooed man before stepping back a few paces.
Yang Xiaokun looked at everyone with disdain and said, "Is it meaningful for you all to keep switching? You're all pretty much the same. I'm not here to play with you."
"Die!" The tattooed man Luo She suddenly extended his hands, which instantly transformed into dozens of snake heads, rushing towards Yang Xiaokun.
The pitch-black snake heads charged at Yang Xiaokun like bullets. Yang Xiaokun raised his left leg and kicked wildly at the snake heads.
"Holy Light Kick!"
Swish swish swish!
Each time Yang Xiaokun kicked, a flash of light appeared. This light illuminated the surroundings like daylight, causing some people's eyes to be unable to open.
Luo She's pitch-black snake heads also seemed to fear the light. Yang Xiaokun's leg kicked out with lightning speed. This leg technique was learned from Ji Xinba, but the Quirk was an attack move he created himself.
Clatter clatter clatter~
Luo She's pitch-black snake heads were directly kicked apart. Several kicks landed on Luo She's body, and this time Luo She directly spat out a mouthful of blood, flying backward and collapsing onto a cargo container, where he passed out.
In the brief dozen seconds that passed, Luo She was defeated by Yang Xiaokun. Those with weaker strength were still covering their eyes, unable to open them. However, the man in red, Yanagawa Mato, and the bronze-skinned man behind him were fine.
"Red Fist, kill him!" Yanagawa Mato was truly furious this time. Luo She was one of his confidantes, and he was defeated by this pale-faced kid just like that, and he didn't even know if he was dead.
This time, he really kicked an iron plate. But since the opponent provoked him, Yanagawa Mato was not someone to be trifled with.
Red Fist was the man in the red clothes. Hearing Yanagawa Mato's words, he immediately perked up. His strength was above Luo She's. His first encounter with Yang Xiaokun earlier was merely a test.
But from that simple test, he knew the opponent's strength was very high, so this time he would use all his strength to deal with him.
"Red Rage, activate!"
Red Fist suddenly shouted loudly. Red energy began to rise from his body, and then his skin started to turn from white to red. In the end, his entire body was red, except for his hair.
Seeing Red Fist's aura suddenly increase several times, Yang Xiaokun also became serious. This place was indeed a deeply entrenched yakuza organization, and Yanagawa Mato's subordinates all had real capabilities.
"Take this." Red Fist suddenly charged forward, throwing rapid punches at Yang Xiaokun. His speed was incredibly fast, only red fist shadows could be seen attacking.
Yang Xiaokun also quickly threw out his fists. Golden light and red fist shadows rapidly collided, creating a strong sense of impact.
With just one exchange, Yang Xiaokun noticed the difference. The previous Red Fist was indeed much weaker than him, but now he could contend with him. However, Yang Xiaokun had not used all his abilities, otherwise Red Fist still wouldn't be able to block him.
Yanagawa Mato breathed a sigh of relief. Red Fist, using his full strength, was still very strong. Now that he could fight the opponent to a draw, he was safe today.
After all, his most powerful subordinate was behind him. As long as he was there, he wasn't afraid of being killed. Now, with Red Fist evenly matched with the opponent, there was even less to worry about.
Red Fist's fighting style was to grow stronger with each setback. In these few minutes, Red Fist's attacks became increasingly fierce.
Yang Xiaokun wouldn't humor him. Despite Red Fist's fighting spirit growing stronger, Yang Xiaokun now showed some of his strength, suddenly throwing a punch at Red Fist's face. Red Fist seemed not to react and was hit by Yang Xiaokun's punch, flying backward.
This immediately extinguished Red Fist's arrogance. However, Yang Xiaokun didn't waste time. Instead, he pursued the advantage, rushing over and continuing to attack Red Fist until he was completely incapacitated.
"How could this happen?" Yanagawa Mato's expression changed. Wasn't Red Fist just now attacking the opponent with an overwhelming force? How could he be knocked down in an instant?
Could it be that that pale-faced kid still had strength he hadn't shown? If so, then that pale-faced kid was indeed a bit too strong. At least now, he was starting to feel a little panicked.
"Byaku, can you deal with him?" Yanagawa Mato turned to look at the bronze-skinned man behind him.
His name was Byaku. He didn't speak but walked to the front of Yanagawa Mato, facing Yang Xiaokun.
Yang Xiaokun knew this guy might be the strongest person here. He also stared intently at the opponent. In fact, Yang Xiaokun hoped this guy was stronger, so he could truly test what he had learned these past days.
Otherwise, if everyone was so weak, how could he hone himself?
This time, Yang Xiaokun attacked first, sweeping a kick directly at Byaku's waist. Byaku didn't move at all, letting Yang Xiaokun kick him.
After retracting his leg, Yang Xiaokun looked at Byaku with some surprise. This guy actually endured four-tenths of his strength without appearing injured.
His strength was indeed formidable. Even with four-tenths of his strength, the guy named Luo She would have been injured, but this Byaku's strength was definitely many times stronger than Luo She and Red Fist.
Yanagawa Mato truly relaxed this time. That pale-faced kid's kick landed on Byaku without any problem, clearly indicating that Byaku's strength was superior to the opponent's.
"As expected of a yakuza boss, even your subordinates have some strength." Yang Xiaokun smiled, looking meaningfully at Yanagawa Mato.
"Don't be arrogant, kid. Now is your death. Byaku, kill him!" Yanagawa Mato couldn't wait any longer. This pale-faced kid had made him anxious, which was not the style of a yakuza boss.
Byaku was a crew-cut man. After stretching his muscles and bones, he directly raised his hand and reached for Yang Xiaokun.
Yang Xiaokun sneered. This guy really thought his strength was superior to his, daring to be so overconfident as to grab him with his hand.
The next moment, Yang Xiaokun threw a punch, landing solidly on Byaku's palm. Byaku looked at Yang Xiaokun with some surprise; his hand had actually been knocked away.
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