Hot Blood: Dominate the World with Your Fists

"Don't underestimate the S WORD region. Even though they are just a bunch of little devils, they won't be defeated so easily."

Compared to Ishii and Kawada, who feel that the situation is very good, Ryumi Iemura has a completely different view.

He knew that Hinata Kiku could not really shake the S WORD region, after all, there was Tono Arairyu there.

However, what is strange is that even though Ryumi Iemura clearly believes that it will be difficult to take over the S WORD region, he still has a confident smile on his face, as if everything is under his control.

"What do you mean?" Ishii asked with a frown.

"Do you think Hinata Norihisa can't get things done?" Kawada asked immediately.

Both of them seemed a little confused.

Ryumi Iemura looked at them, shook his head slightly, and then said slowly: "Hinata Kihisa? He's just a small chess piece. If one chess piece is missing, just add another one. After all, chess pieces are so easy to find. Just like the Hinata Club before, we can easily find replacements." After speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sinister smile.

"So there's a new chess piece entering the game?" Ishii and Kawada had followed Ryumi Iemura for a long time and immediately understood.

"Haha, now let's look forward to the good news from Nikaido." Iemura Ryumi kept it a secret.

"That's right. Guixie Gao is becoming more and more disobedient in the hands of Tono Arairyu. Not only Murayama Yoshiki and others, but even those so-called Yuanbanchang dare to reject us. It's time to let Guixie know who is the master." Ishii said as he exhaled a puff of smoke.

There was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, as if he was dissatisfied with Gui Xiegao's attitude.

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At this moment, unusual movements also occurred on Gui Xiegao's side.

Just minutes after Dongye Huanglong and the others left, accompanied by the screech of brakes, more than thirty cars rushed towards the gate of Guixie like a surging tide. These cars were arranged in a neat queue, like a well-trained army, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Aside from the first few cars, which were luxury sedans, the rest were all Wuling Hongguangs, often referred to as Chen Haonan's mobile offices. While these cars were plain in appearance, they exuded a sense of understated practicality.

Before the car had even fully stopped, the doors of the Wuling Hongguang were already being pushed open, and figures in black suits stepped out of the car at lightning speed. Their movements were agile and their steps steady, clearly professionals who had undergone rigorous training.

Accompanied by heavy footsteps, over three hundred people surged in like a tide, completely surrounding the entrance to Guixie. Their faces were expressionless, their eyes cold, like a group of cold-blooded killers, giving people the chill of fear.

Surrounded by this group of people, a tall, stern-faced man slowly emerged. He wore a black windbreaker and polished leather shoes, exuding a sense of authority and dominance. He was the leader of this operation and Ishii's right-hand man—Nikaidou.

Nikaidou glanced sharply around, then curled his lips slightly in a disdainful smile. He walked towards Guixie Gao, flattered by the suited thugs. The others who had gotten out of the car followed closely behind him.

The few people who were just one step behind Nikaidou were also cadres of the village association, and each of them was a fearsome guy in public.

As Nikaidou appeared at the gate of Guixie with so many people, the people of Guixie naturally discovered them first.

After a short while, footsteps could be heard from inside the school. The members of Guixie had already gathered and were walking out of the school gate.

The ones walking in the front are naturally Gong Shanju, Nangong Mu, Xin Xiamu, Honda Tsubasa, Yama Hongichiro, Gao Chengji, Taiqing combination and the murder gang and other full-time cadres.

And the one standing in the absolute C position is none other than Hong Yousuke, the third strongest person in Guiye High School, the second strongest person in the full-time class, the number one person in the Hundred Demons Corps, and the number one in the full-time top 100 list!

"Is he from the Iemura Society? Why at this time?" Hong Yousuke recognized Nikaidou and suddenly felt a headache.

"Do you dare to stop our village association without Arairyu Tono in charge?" Nikaidou looked at Hong Yosuke with disdain. He also recognized Hong Yosuke, but as the young head of the village association, he did not take anyone in the Onigashima except Arairyu Tono seriously, including the former head of the Onigashima, Murayama Yoshiki.

"Huh? Is that the Jiacunkai who only knows how to plot behind the scenes?"

"When did you, a bunch of gutter rats, dare to confront us head-on?"

"You came to Gui Xiegao's territory to cause trouble, I'll kill you!"

The Guixie group immediately launched a verbal attack, their eyes gleaming with determination and courage. Under the leadership of Dongye Huanglong, the Guixie group had not only undergone a dramatic transformation in strength, but their confidence had also skyrocketed. Even facing a behemoth like the Jiacun Society, they showed no fear and dared to raise their fists.

A ferocious smile appeared on Nikaidou's face, and he roared: "Haha, you bunch of ants, today I will crush you completely! Come on!" Following his order, the members of the Jiacun Association behind him rushed towards Gui Xiegao and his group like a tide.

Seeing this, Hong Yousuke took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Everyone come together!" Before he finished speaking, he rushed out first.

"Oh oh oh!!!"

The people in Guiye High immediately became excited and followed Hong Yousuke closely, launching a brave charge.

With both sides sprinting at full speed, the mere thirty meters of distance was instantly bridged. In the blink of an eye, the two sides collided head-on, and a fierce battle was about to break out.

As the leader, Hong Yousuke naturally charged forward. As he neared the target, he leaned sideways, his leg muscles tensed, ready to strike. Then, he quickly raised his left leg, bent his knee, and let his calf spring out like a spring. Simultaneously, he tilted his upper body slightly to increase the power and speed of his kick.

In mid-air, his left foot formed a graceful arc, unerringly kicking a chosen member of the village association. The friction between his foot and the air produced a whistling sound, like the roar of a ferocious beast.