Hot Blood: Dominate the World with Your Fists

On the rooftop of Guixiegao, Dongye Huanglong and his group were sitting on the sofa chatting.

"It seems like nothing happened in school recently." Nangong Mu said.

"Yes, it's a rare moment of peace." Xin Xiamu agreed.

At this moment, Honda Tsubasa's cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID, then stood up and walked aside to answer it.

"Hey?"

"Hello, is this Honda Tsubasa?" A deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Honda Tsubasa frowned: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

The other party slowly said: "When will your father pay back the money? We are already at your house."

Honda Tsubasa's expression instantly turned ugly: "Asshole, what do you want to do?"

"Come back quickly and pay the money back, otherwise we can't guarantee what we will do." The other party threatened.

Honda Tsubasa took a deep breath and said, "I understand. Don't hit him." Then he hung up the phone.

When he returned to the sofa, everyone noticed that something was wrong with him.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Dongye Huanglong asked.

Honda Tsubasa's face turned grim. "It's a call from those loan sharks."

"We're finally here. Let's go and meet these scum." Dongye Huanglong stood up and walked outside.

"My hands are itching, and I need a human punching bag." Gong Shanju followed with a ferocious look on his face.

"How do these people compare to Doubt? I'm really curious." Nangong Mu also spoke softly and followed.

"Let's go, we'll solve it together." Xin Xiamu patted Honda Tsubasa's shoulder and walked out.

Honda Tsubasa wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He smiled slightly and quickly caught up with the team.

The five people arrived at Honda Tsubasa's barbecue restaurant, which was already occupied by a group of people in suits. A middle-aged man with a dignified face was sitting on a seat eating barbecue, followed by a giant man who looked to be more than 190 cm tall and very strong. Another middle-aged man who looked similar to Honda Tsubasa was standing beside him, nodding and bowing.

After Dongye Huanglong and others came in, the majestic man was the first to speak: "Is the money ready?"

Dongye Huanglong put his hands in his pockets, walked up to the middle-aged man, and looked down at him, "What a joke, I came to you to get money."

The middle-aged man's face immediately turned ugly. The burly man behind him took a step forward and clenched his fists as big as casserole pots, making a creaking sound.

"But before that, you'll have to take a beating." Dongye Huanglong glared at the middle-aged man in front of him, his voice cold and ruthless. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly launched a kick, fiercely kicking the middle-aged man in the stomach. The kick was so fast and powerful that the middle-aged man had no time to react. With a dull thud, the middle-aged man was kicked away by Dongye Huanglong, hitting the wall hard and falling to the ground. The middle-aged man clutched his stomach in pain, spitting blood, his face as pale as paper, and soon passed out.

Gong Shanju and the others saw this and immediately started fighting with the group of younger brothers. The scene was very chaotic for a while, and the tables, chairs and benches were smashed to pieces.

Dongye Huanglong rushed towards the strong man, with the opponent's data in his eyes.

Name: Akira Kurosawa

Strength: A-Entry (Senior Certification)

Combat type: Strength and health

Skills mastered: B+ level street fighting, B+ level endurance.

Kurosawa Akira hadn't reacted when Higashino Arakuryu kicked the middle-aged man away. After all, he had never encountered such a person who would attack him immediately. But he quickly reacted and faced Higashino Arakuryu with a strong iron mountain leaning against him.

Seeing this, Higashino Arairyu became more eager to win, so he changed his tactics and bumped into Kurosawa Akira with his shoulder.

Kurosawa Akira is over 190cm tall and surprisingly large, weighing over 188kg. Higashino Arairyu is also cm tall, but has a slender build. The comparison is like a collision between a man and a brown bear.

With a loud "bang", a figure flew backwards. It was the larger Kurosawa Akira who was knocked away.

Kurosawa's body fell heavily to the ground with a dull thud. He struggled to get up, but felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and his entire arm was unable to move for a while.

"Damn it, my shoulder is broken." Kurosawa whispered in disbelief.

Higashino Arairyu shook his numb arms and looked at Kurosawa Akira lying on the ground, feeling a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"Do you want to continue?" Dongye Huanglong asked coldly.

Kurosawa gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

"Boy, you're in trouble..." Before Kurosawa Akira could finish his harsh words, Higashino Arairyu rushed over again and hit Kurosawa Akira on the xiphoid acupoint with a heavy punch, knocking Kurosawa Akira unconscious.

After defeating Kurosawa Akira, Higashino Arairyu turned around and looked around. The battle between Gong Shanju and others and that group of people could be said to be one-sided.

Although this group of people were members of the Yakuza, they were ultimately just a bunch of small-time scoundrels who were suppressed by Murayama Yoshiki and could only survive in the cracks of the ghost area. Facing the four people from Gongshanju, who were above the level of middle-level cadres, they were completely moving targets and were beaten by Gongshanju and others.

It wasn't long before the group was knocked to the ground. They groaned in pain, their bodies covered in dust and blood. Their former arrogance was gone, replaced by expressions of fear and despair. They realized they had encountered a tough opponent, and their faces were filled with fear.

[Congratulations on defeating the enemy leader Kurosawa Akira and gaining 520 experience points.]

[Congratulations! Your legion defeated enemy soldier A and gained 17 experience points.]

A total of 1021 experience points were obtained.

At this time, the middle-aged man who was knocked unconscious by Dongye Huanglong also woke up.

Dongye Huanglong walked up quickly, reached out his hand and quickly fumbled in the middle-aged man's pocket, and soon pulled out two bank cards. He held the two cards tightly, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smug smile.

"Hello, what's the bank card password?" Dongye Huanglong asked.

"Ahem, you are robbing me. This is my bank card." The middle-aged man spoke unwillingly, coughing up blood a few times due to his injuries.

Dongye Huanglong said arrogantly, "What are you talking about? Huh? Why did you engrave your information on my bank card? Why did you change my bank card password? This is my own thing! How could you do this?"

As Dongye Huanglong spoke, he stepped hard on the middle-aged man's right hand, crushing it into a bloody mess.

"Ahhh! Both passwords are . Get your foot off me!" The middle-aged man let out a heart-wrenching howl, his face pale as paper, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He clenched his teeth tightly, but still couldn't withstand the excruciating pain.

Hearing this, Dongye Huanglong stepped on the face of the middle-aged man in the lead and said, "I am Dongye Huanglong, a full-time student of Guixie. Remember, don't be so arrogant next time."

"Hey, clean up this place and take your heads away! If I find out that you cause trouble for this family again, it won't be as simple as breaking a hand!" Dongye Huanglong's eyes flashed with ferocity as he glanced at the group of younger brothers.

The staff exchanged glances, nodded silently, and began to clean up. They began by picking up trash and debris and placing them in the trash can. Then, they picked up mops and rags and meticulously wiped the tables, chairs, floors, and walls, leaving no corner untouched. Finally, they inspected the store's facilities to ensure everything was functioning properly.

After some effort, the barbecue restaurant was finally cleaned up and looked brand new. Then he immediately helped Kurosawa and the middle-aged man up and left in disgrace.

"Thank you..." Honda Tsubasa looked at everyone gratefully.

"We are all brothers, no need to be so polite. You can talk to your father. We'll leave first." Dongye Huanglong patted Honda Yi's shoulder.

After saying that, he left the store with the others.