The Ultimate Student in the City

A black off-road vehicle was parked quietly on the side of the road. At this moment, a black shadow appeared in front of the car as if it appeared out of thin air. He stretched out his hand to open the door, but when he was about to get in, it suddenly I felt a surge of blood in my chest, then turned my head, opened my mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Hao Wu, are you injured?" A caring voice sounded in the car.

"Father, I'm fine." Yoshitake Ito said, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and then got into the car. Soon, the car was started and sped forward.

With the light in the car, Ito Shinichi looked at his son's tired face that had become as old as him but had no blood at all, and there was already a hint of emotion on his face and said: "You take Onimaru No. 2? Are the apprentices of the Hand of God really so powerful?"

Yoshitake Ito leaned tiredly on the seat, but there was an indescribable frenzied excitement in his eyes and he said: "No, Father, I didn't kill him..."

"What?" Ito Shinichi's expression changed slightly. The apprentice who took Ghost Pill No. 2 and was backlashed by Ghost Pill so that his life was burned. He paid such a huge price but still failed to kill God's Hand?

"However, I killed the hand of God." Yoshitake Ito said.

"..." Ito Shinichi was so shocked by Ito Yoshitake's mouth that he was speechless for a long time.

"Yes, Father, I killed the Hand of God." Yoshitake Ito said, his voice was full of arrogance, "After I was about to kill that weak man, the Hand of God appeared to stop me, So I immediately took Ghost Pill No. 2, and used Sword Twenty-Three, and finally, my sword energy pierced his heart... vomit..."

Another mouthful of blood was almost spurted out, but Yoshitake Ito swallowed it back abruptly, and his pale face was full of excitement. After all, not everyone can kill the God of God Hand, if this news gets out, the Ito family will surely reach a great height. At that time, those ancient families hiding in the dark in the world will not dare to underestimate the Ito family.

"Haowu...you...what you said is true? Did you really kill the hand of God?" Shinichi Ito asked anxiously after he realized it, his face full of disbelief.

"Yes, Father, my sword energy pierced his heart... Pfft..." This time, Yoshitake Ito couldn't suppress the surge of energy and blood, and he spurted out gorgeously A mouthful of blood came out, and then he rolled his eyes immediately, and passed out already.

He suffered a serious injury, and it was extremely difficult for him to survive until now.

And the reason why he was seriously injured was not only because of the few punches he received from Judge and Mamian, nor was it just because of the side effects caused by Onimaru, but also because he used Sword Twenty-Three.

Sword Twenty-Three is known as the sword that cuts heaven, earth, people, and self. Wherever it passes, not a blade of grass grows. The person who uses this sword will let his soul out of his body, making it the most lethal spiritual sword.

And this sword twenty-three does not belong to the sword of the world. The swordsman becomes benevolent if he is not an adult. While beheading the opponent, he will also die because of it. However, because of Ito Yoshitake's talent in martial arts, he is astonishing. Yes, when I practiced this sword technique, I modified it myself to eliminate the hostility of this sword technique, so even if I used it now, I would not die, but I was still injured by my own sword after all.

"Good martial arts..." Ito Shinichi hurriedly took out a medicine jar, poured out a pill from it, and stuffed it into his mouth, then looked at Huang Yu who was sitting silently in the co-pilot seat and said, "Mr. Huang..."

Huang Yu looked back at Yoshitake Ito, then reached out and grabbed his hand signal for a pulse, then looked at Shinichi Ito and shook his head.

Shinichi Ito saw him shaking his head solemnly, his expression changed instantly, and he asked anxiously: "Mr. Huang, you are so good at fighting him..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ito, his life will not be in danger." Huang Yu said, "However, the side effects of Onimaru and Sword Twenty-Three are still too domineering even though they have been improved by Haowu. Using this sword People of the law will inevitably be backlashed, so his cultivation base is considered abolished, and he will be no different from ordinary people in the future, and he is no longer known as the youngest ninja in the island country and the successor of Sword Twenty-Three."

"What?" Ito Shinichi's face instantly became very ugly. He knew his son too well. He was arrogant and arrogant. If his cultivation was gone, what would it do to kill him? respectively? Moreover, it was not easy for the Ito family to have such a genius. I expected him to lead the family to another height that everyone would look up to, but now...

"Baga, damn it!" Ito Shinichi clenched his hands into fists, and the hostility in his heart could not be suppressed. Although he killed the hand of God, the price he paid was too high. point.

"Besides, Mr. Ito, I'm 100% sure that the person Haowu killed was not the hand of God." Huang Yu shook his head and said, with a look of depression between his brows.

"You... what did you say?" Ito Shinichi was completely dumbfounded, unable to recover for a long time.

"The airport is coming soon, you should go back to the island country now." Huang Yu said, "Otherwise, you father and son and the teachers and students of Kyoto University may not see the sun tomorrow."

"..."

...

"Ah..." Li Zedao turned his face to the sky, and growled in a sad voice, then looked down at his father's face that was covered in blood but smiled calmly, and gently put him on the ground, Then he stood up, looked at the bull's head and the horse's face as if he was looking at the dead, and said word by word in an extremely cold voice: "Take him to the big banyan tree at the foot of Fengming Mountain, and I will look for you later. "

As he said that, Li Zedao strode towards the Maserati that was parked there, his blood-stained face was extremely cold, and he looked like a killing god from hell.

Walking up to him, Li Zedao opened the car door heavily and got in.

"Ze... Dao... you..." Qin Shaomei, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, looked at Li Zedao who whispered in horror. The smell of blood on Li Zedao's body was too strong, and his eyes were too terrifying. The young and shy boy is a different person, which makes Qin Shaomei very uncomfortable.

Of course, although Qin Shaomei witnessed the fighting scene outside and also saw Li Zedao hugging the man in the white coat who fell down for some reason, but because the sound insulation effect of the car was too good and the distance was too far, she She didn't know that the man in the white coat was Li Zedao's father, and she didn't see Li Zedao's painful expression hugging her father's corpse. She even didn't quite understand what happened. It shocked her, far beyond the scope of her job.

Li Zedao looked at her with red eyes, as if looking at a dead person, and did not respond.

"Zedao...you...what's the matter?"

"Forget what happened just now... nothing happened... nothing happened..." Li Zedao said in an extremely cold and sad tone.

"Zedao..."

"I said, forget what happened just now." Li Zedao repeated, looking at Qin Shaomei as if looking at a dead person.

"What happened just now?" Qin Shaomei calmed down after taking a deep breath, her charming eyes bravely looked at Li Zedao, but seeing him in such a state, she felt an inexplicable pain in her heart.

"Go back, nothing happened... nothing happened..." Li Zedao muttered to himself as if he had lost his soul, then opened the door and got out of the car.

"Zedao..." Qin Shaomei watched in a daze as Li Zedao walked towards the black car that the stalker drove over, got in, started, and then the car quickly turned 180 degrees on the spot Turning around, galloping forward like an angry leopard, it quickly disappeared from her sight.

Qin Shaomei's heart suddenly felt empty, as if she had lost something precious. Li Zedao disappeared, so did the follower, and so did the three men in white coats.

"Nothing happened." After a soft sigh, Qin Shaomei murmured to herself, then sat back in the driving seat, started the car, and left the stinking garbage dump with one kick of the accelerator. The garbage dump has returned to the eerie dead silence of the past, as if there is no life.

...

At the entrance of a high-end hotel not far from Phoenix University in the bureau, a black car roared over like lightning, and finally stopped with difficulty, and then the door was kicked open, and a man covered in blood got out. car.

The security guard of the hotel walked over aggressively and said, "Sir...the car cannot be parked...uh..."

Li Zedao looked up at the security guard. The security guard's face changed instantly. He obediently shut up and subconsciously took a step back. The bloody Li Zedao's eyes were too scary. The security guard had reason to believe that if he dared to If a word came out, he would definitely have blood on his face.

Li Zedao didn't say a word, and walked into the hotel with big strides.

Only then did the security react and try to catch up: "Hey, sir, you can't go in..." Then he picked up the walkie-talkie, "Captain, it's not good, a gangster covered in blood rushed into the hotel, as if he wanted to kill someone It's... I can't stop it..."

Li Zedao strode to the front desk of the hotel, looked down at the receptionist sitting there, and said word by word in a cold voice: "Where are those islanders?"

The waitress raised her head and saw such a terrifying face, she turned pale with fright, and said in a trembling voice: "Sir..."

"Where are the islanders?" Li Zedao roared, like a raging beast, with a strong murderous aura permeating his whole body.

"What... island..." The waitress was so frightened that she couldn't speak fluently.

"Sir, we welcome you to stay in the hotel, but you can't make trouble here." The security captain rushed over with someone.