Hot Blood: Dominate the World with Your Fists

"Interesting. So, this Suzuki Musashi is an absolute monster?" Dongye Huanglong frowned, thought seriously for a while, and suddenly said this.

"Oh, I already had a premonition. I didn't expect that such a perverted guy would appear after Hiruko Yukichi retired." Sanguo Yongjing sighed, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

"Yes, with that kind of strength, they might even be stronger than Hiruko Koichi's group from two years ago," Todohara Takane agreed, nodding gravely. He knew that, as delinquents who had experienced the invasion of the Wanshi Empire, they knew the terror of that group well. They were astonished that this group of cadres was even more powerful. The difference in strength between the previous group and the leader was astronomical; they weren't even on the same level. Now, the new cadres were capable of surpassing their previous limits. What did that mean? Perhaps the challenges they were about to face would be more daunting than ever before.

"Haha, when the enemy comes, we will fight him; when the water comes, we will block it with earth. In the final analysis, we still have to kill them." Dongye Huanglong didn't care. After all, he had to fight no matter what. How could he escape?

Just as everyone was still discussing how to deal with the Wanshi Empire, Kurosaki Chuan's phone suddenly rang rapidly. He frowned, picked up the phone, and listened to the message from the other end. His face immediately turned gloomy.

After hanging up the phone, Hei Qichuan took a deep breath and said solemnly to everyone present: "The group of people from the Wanshi Empire have found us. A rough estimate is that there are several hundred people, far more than us."

This news was like a bombshell, plunging the entire conference room into silence and tension. Everyone's face was filled with shock and worry.

"Damn it! How did our place get exposed? Fuck!" Todohara Duojin angrily slammed the table, his face flushed red as if it was about to burn. His eyes widened, filled with anger and unwillingness.

Others also expressed indignation, feeling angry and helpless that the enemy had found them so easily.

However, faced with reality, they had to act quickly. Everyone began to discuss their next move, how to withstand this powerful enemy force. Time was running out, and every second seemed particularly precious.

Higashino Arakuryu surveyed the group before him. They included Suzuran's Miyamoto Sanfumi, Sajima Yosuke, Tailong, Misaki Mario, and four third-year officers; Fuusen's Mikuni Yukyo and Ueda Sajio; the Armed Front's Todohara Takin and Ito Renzo; and the Blackburn Alliance's Kurosaki Kawa, Ichoichi, Suzuki Yuta, and Yamamoto Takeji. Adding Higashino Arakuryu's own men, while there were only about thirty of them in total, each one was a top-tier fighter.

"There is no need to be afraid. Our strength is enough to hold out until your support arrives. Moreover, if we surround them now, we can weaken the vitality of the Wanshi Empire." Dongye Huanglong said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you." Miyamoto Sanwen had full trust in Dongye Huanglong, and immediately took out his mobile phone to start gathering people.

"No problem. My Blackburn Alliance has suffered a lot of losses. I won't let them go easily." Heisakigawa also moved his fingers, making a crisp sound.

"Very good, I've had enough of hiding from those bastards." Todohara Takane, who is always irritable, also agreed and immediately called the members of the armed front under his command.

"Ah, really, I'll just play along with you guys." Sanguo Yongjing shook his head helplessly. Seeing that everyone agreed with this decision, he could only go along with everyone's wishes. So, he picked up his phone and called his men.

At the same time, Higano Arakuryu noticed that everyone else was starting to call their own personnel, so he led Murayama Yoshiki and his men towards the door. When they arrived at the door, they found that a large group of people had already surrounded the place. There were about five or six hundred people.

"Get started, don't let those guys inside sit idle." A man with a Mohawk hairstyle, the leader of the group, gave the order without hesitation.

"Ouch!" a voice echoed. A man standing in front of the glass door, wearing a mask and holding an iron rod, was about to smash it. However, just as he was about to strike, a long leg fiercely kicked him in the stomach. The immense force sent the man flying over ten meters, knocking down several people along the way.

This sudden change immediately attracted the attention of everyone around, and everyone's eyes were focused on the glass door. Dongye Huanglong walked out of the door with a confident and domineering step, followed by a group of men with an aggressive look on his heels.

"? Are you also from Suzuran? I haven't seen you before." The Mohawk man looked at Dongye Huanglong, searching his mind for information about the Toyaru area, but found that there was no such person.

However, the Four Heavenly Kings of the Toyaru region actually followed him, which made the Mohawk man realize that Dongye Huanglong was not simple.

"I'm here to kill you!" Dongye Huanglong didn't bother to talk nonsense and rushed directly into the crowd and acted recklessly.

Seeing this, the people behind him also stepped forward to help Dongye Huanglong wipe out the enemies on both sides.

Dongye Huanglong rushed to a member of the Wanshi Empire, grabbed his body, lifted him onto his shoulders, and started to do windmill moves, knocking down a large group of people around him.

After doing all this, Dongye Huanglong kicked a soldier of the Wanshi Empire with a violent whip kick, allowing him to knock down other people from the Wanshi Empire.

"Hahaha, it seems like you guys are just like that." Dongye Huanglong kicked out again, knocking down three members of the Wanshi Empire.