The Supreme Beauty Fell in Love with Me

"Ah!" The man was dumbstruck when he heard this. He had been trying hard to stay close to the Yoshino family to avoid the opponent's attack. By having the surrounding underlings protect his safety, he knew that being by the president of the Yoshino family was the safest place. However, he suddenly realized that he had miscalculated.

"What are you doing? Go!" Yoshino roared.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The man nodded hurriedly.

Immediately after, the man led his men forward swiftly. These Japanese shouted and yelled incomprehensible words, screaming and shrieking hysterically as they charged forward. Lu Dapao grinned and said, "Damn, bring it on. Qiangzi, come with me."

Li Qiang wiped the blood from his face at the side and sneered, saying, "Heh heh... Let's go, let's kill two more little devils."

After saying that, Li Qiang quickly led his men and rushed forward.

The clash between the two sides ignited like a bomb, with the two groups locked in an intense fight. They tangled with each other, and the scene was as if set ablaze. Lu Dapao wore a strange smile on his lips.

Without hesitation, Lu Dapao hefted his already nicked machete and charged out quickly. The two sides were immediately locked in a fierce fight.

Lu Dapao's eyes were fixed on Yoshino. He was an ambitious man, always wanting to capture Yoshino. However, capturing Yoshino wasn't easy, as the guy was surrounded by a circle of underlings. Moreover, both sides were entangled, making it challenging for him to break through the opponent's defenses.

But Lu Dapao would not give up because of difficulties; on the contrary, he found fun in challenges.

Lu Dapao, wielding the machete, walked slowly forward.

A disciple from the Hundred Rivers Association rushed toward him. Lu Dapao swung the machete at a very tricky angle. This exquisite, skillful, yet strange knife technique was honed through years of constant fighting by Lu Dapao. Ordinary people could not appreciate the power of this technique, as it seemed quite ordinary on the surface, not much different from the average person's knife swing.

This swing sliced the opponent's throat, and blood spurted out, causing him to fall to the ground, twitching uncontrollably.

The disciple from the Hundred Rivers Association lay on the ground, twitching all over, clasping his throat, trying to shout for help. However, no sound could come out, only gurgling could be heard, and soon he died.

Many of the Hundred Rivers Association's disciples around witnessed this scene firsthand. Though they had seen many murders, they had never seen such brutal, fearsome, and shocking scenes. A life faded before everyone's eyes gradually, and the death left witnesses shocked and terrified.

"Oh my God, they've killed someone..."

"There's a dead body, oh my God, something's wrong, there's a dead body."

A group of people shouted, everyone exclaiming and shouting.

Yoshino watched as his brother died right before him, feeling not only shock but more fear. Especially when facing this group of awakened Chinese, he immediately felt an unparalleled shock and an unparalleled sadness from this shock.

"Revenge, revenge!" Yoshino roared.

Seeing this group of menacing individuals, this group of Chinese showing no intention of letting him go, Yoshino decided to start breaking through the siege. Only by breaking through could he emerge victorious. Only by breaking through could they achieve total victory.

"Kill!" A group of the Hundred Rivers Association's disciples roared in Japanese.

At this moment, the blood roused their internal slaughter; death provoked their madness.

Perhaps only continuous slaughter could allow them to break through the siege. At this moment, even Yoshino personally took up a knife, shakily wielding a machete towards Lu Dapao's direction to break through.

Seeing Yoshino charging toward him, Lu Dapao was surprised and pleased. As the saying goes, "You find what you seek without effort." Lu Dapao decisively kicked aside a few members of the Hundred Rivers Association, quickly approaching Yoshino.

Soon enough, Yoshino and Lu Dapao were face to face.

"It's you!" Yoshino shouted angrily in awkward Chinese.

"What about me? Did I ** your wife?" Lu Dapao asked with a smile.

"******...you!" Yoshino's Chinese faltered as he managed to string a sentence together piecemeal.

"Heh heh!" Lu Dapao chuckled and decided to tease him further, smilingly using Chinese-style Japanese: "Yours is fatter than mine. Yours is truly a big fat pig!"

"Bastard!" Yoshino seemed deeply insulted, swung his machete, and roared, "I will kill you."

With that, he decisively charged at him.

Lu Dapao roared, "Good, bring it on."

Lu Dapao decisively charged at him.

Crack...

Their weapons clashed, sparking a shower of sparks. Lu Dapao leapt into the air and kicked Yoshino hard in the chest. Unfortunately, Yoshino's thick skin and tough flesh only made him take two steps back without any real harm.

With that strike, Lu Dapao felt a wave of numbness radiating from the knife. The sensation made his arm ache, the pain unbearable. Yet that kick seemed to have no effect on the opponent either.

Despite the lack of visible reaction from Yoshino, his arm was also numb, and the kick to his chest almost made him want to vomit. Luckily, his skin was thick and flesh tough. Yoshino hurriedly patted his chest, forcibly maintaining his composure as he said, "Kid, is this all you've got? You really live up to the name ******. Now it's my turn!"

With that, Yoshino charged forward swiftly.

Weighing over two hundred pounds, each step Yoshino took seemed to make the ground tremble.

Lu Dapao gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "You son of a bitch, come on. I'm gonna throw you into the sea to feed the sharks."

The two exchanged several moves in succession, neither gaining the upper hand. It wasn't easy for Lu Dapao to subdue Yoshino, and Yoshino seemed to find defeating Lu Dapao equally challenging. Yoshino gritted his teeth and retreated several steps.

Lu Dapao laughed and said, "Think you can beat me? Dream on!"

"Bastard, prepare to die!" Yoshino decisively called over two underlings, and the three of them surrounded Lu Dapao.

Facing three opponents, Lu Dapao was clearly no match for them. After two rounds, he was slashed on the back. That cut nearly hit his spine; if it had, he might have ended up in a wheelchair for life. Lu Dapao touched his back, his face pale.

"Heh heh..." Yoshino revealed a sinister smile and said, "******, you're no match for me."

"Outnumbering me doesn't make you a hero!" Lu Dapao scoffed.

Yoshino grinned and said, "Heh heh, watch me finish you off."

After speaking, Yoshino once again led his men to charge at the opponent.

Just as the two sides were about to clash, Lin Chuan stepped in front of Lu Dapao. Lu Dapao was stunned and said, "Brother Chuan!"

"Leave the rest to me," Lin Chuan said with a smile.

"Yes!" Lu Dapao immediately nodded when he heard this. Then, he retreated. Having taken several cuts and lost quite a bit of blood, Lu Dapao decided to step back for a moment to rest before continuing the fight.

Yoshino sneered coldly and then said, "Lin Chuan, do you really think you can change anything?"

"You'll find out if you try," Lin Chuan said as he extinguished his cigarette, tossing it to the ground and stomping on it twice.

Yoshino smiled broadly and then rushed up with his two men. He thought the tactic of three against one that had worked for Lu Dapao would work against Lin Chuan too. However, he clearly underestimated Lin Chuan.

BAM...

The first Hundred Rivers Association disciple who charged was kicked far away by Lin Chuan, as if kicked like a football.

BAM...

The second disciple, just about to rush forward, froze holding his knife. Yet he still couldn't escape being kicked away and fell down on the spot. Both men were almost unconscious and lay motionless on the ground.

Yoshino was stunned: "You!"

"Nope, it's you!" Lin Chuan chuckled and said, "Mr. Yoshino, now it's your turn. Are you going to knock yourself out with a brick, or do you need me to do it for you?"

"No way!" With those words, Yoshino decisively charged at Lin Chuan.

Yoshino attempted to rely on his tough skin and sturdy flesh to fight Lin Chuan head-on.

However, he failed to notice Lin Chuan's astonishing speed. Just as he started, Lin Chuan disappeared before his eyes in an instant. This left Yoshino utterly shocked and startled. Yoshino exclaimed, "Oh my God, where is he?"

"Right here!" Lin Chuan said with a sly smile.

Yoshino was greatly startled, as the voice came from behind him. As he was about to turn around, he suddenly felt a sharp pain from his back. The intense pain caused his entire body to lean forward, then, like a ball, he rolled out.

"Awooooo…" Yoshino howled in pain.

Yoshino struggled to get up. But before he could do so, Lin Chuan quickly pursued him and charged forward decisively. Just as Yoshino was about to stand up, Lin Chuan heavily stomped on him.

THUD...

Yoshino, who had just gotten halfway up, fell back down again, this time unable to rise at all, pinned to the ground. He couldn't get up at all. He howled, "Lin Chuan, let me go, you damned Chinese, let me go!"

This time, he dared not yell ****** again, knowing such insulting words would only fuel his opponent's wild and angry nature. Once Lin Chuan became wild and angry, his life might be in danger, so he had to behave and hold his tongue.