Chapter 154 Young people do not respect martial ethics...

Fujino glanced at the fainted Silver Fox and didn't pay much attention.

The power of his kick would probably make this guy sleep for a while.

As for being kicked to death...

Fujino feels that the villains in Ke Xue's world should not have such rubbish physiques.

If the silver fox could be kicked to death by him, it is estimated that Xiaolan would have been killed by more than a dozen people.

After all, isn’t it scary to blow up a telephone pole with one punch?

People who are ignorant of the world cannot use common sense to understand.

Looking away, Fujino kicked away the pistol that Silver Fox had just dropped on the ground, and turned his attention to the man not far away who held Ayumi and another child hostage.

He raised the wooden sword in his hand, and under the effect of the Foot Lijian old man's shoes and the strengthening bonus, he charged towards the man at an extremely fast speed.

"Don't come here..."

Watching Fujino approaching quickly, the man stepped back repeatedly.

He released the other child's hand and clamped both hands on Ayumi's body.

But before he could take a few steps back, Fujino's figure had already quietly arrived.

Swing the wooden sword tightly in your hand.

Along with a burst of sound, the short hair on Ayumi's head hit the man's face.

"Duang!"

A crisp sound sounded.

The man's eyes were completely dark.

Then, he hit the back of his head and fell to the ground, losing consciousness.

The arm restraining Ayumi also lost strength, and Ayumi fell on him.

Bang...

Although Ayumi, a little loli, doesn't weigh much, this time, she was hit a little bit internally.

Fujino's body has moved behind the man.

He looked back at the man who rolled his eyes and commented secretly: The quality of this head is pretty good.

Then, he turned his attention to the old man who was not two meters away in front of him, with a broken arm, no strength in his hands, and a gray stubble.

The old man's arm, which was in plaster, was holding Mitsuhiko, while his other hand that could still move was pulling Genta's back collar.

After being grabbed by the collar, Yuanta "struggled desperately", as if he was playing.

Fujino: “…”

Mitsuhiko is easy to understand, but what the hell is Genta?

If someone grabs you by the collar, you can’t break free?

I'm afraid Yuantai is not an undercover agent, right?

Taking a deep breath, Fujino suppressed the thoughts of complaining in his heart, raised the wooden knife and pointed it at the old man with a broken arm, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, I will give you two ways, let go of those two children, or

After I break your other arm, you can let go of the two children."

The old man stared at the wooden knife that Fujino was holding tightly and swallowed.

From a visual perspective, the fighting ability of the young man in front of me cannot be underestimated.

Not only the female boss Silver Fox, who had just killed him in less than ten seconds, but also another accomplice.

There is also the momentum that suddenly comes in from outside the window...

Are you sure this guy is not from the FBI?

"I surrender!"

Making a quick decision, the old man let go of Mitsuhiko and Genta and raised his hands.

He is not stupid, the situation is now one-sided.

If you resist again, you will probably be beaten up like those two people.

"Hold your head with both hands!"

Fujino walked forward slowly with a wooden sword in hand.

The old man who had surrendered did not dare to hesitate and quickly raised his left hand, fearing that Fujino would also hit him.

Silver Fox and another accomplice are still relatively young, so it won't matter if they get kicked or hit with a stick.

But he is already old. If he is kicked, he will be kicked out.

"Squat down and hold your head with your hands!"

Fujino shouted again.

Hearing this, the old man knelt down and glanced at his left hand, which he had raised to hold his head.

Then he turned his head and looked at his fractured right hand, which was in a plaster cast.

"..."

In the end, he could only look at Fujino helplessly.

It’s not that he doesn’t lift, he really can’t!

But Fujino doesn’t agree with this.

He clenched the wooden knife tightly in his hand, and once he hit the whip leg, he swept it towards the old man squatting on the ground.

He said holding your head with your hands means holding your head with your hands.

If this old man doesn’t hold his head with both hands, he is obviously dishonest!

"Ah!"

The old man responded and threw himself in the direction of Fujino's leg.

Broken!

The left hand, which was still healthy at first, was broken under the force of this whip kick!

The old man who was kicked out was not unconscious.

The tingling sensation in his arm made him wail.

The wailing was also mixed with curses on Fujino, a young man, for sneaking up on him, an old man.

Fujino didn't pay attention to the old man's curse. He raised the wooden knife in his hand and hit the old man on the head.

"Duang!"

This time the sound was a little dull.

It can't be compared to the crispness of the head just now.

Obviously not a good brain.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have listened obediently to his words and raised both hands.

Thinking of this, Fujino sighed quietly: Sure enough, people's brains cannot be generalized.

"Fujino?!"

At this time, a sound suddenly came from behind.

Fujino turned around and saw Conan, who had just entered the classroom and was wearing white half-sleeves.

Conan looked at the mess at the crime scene.

Then he turned to the side and saw Fujino, who was standing in front of an old man who had fallen on the ground and passed out, holding a wooden knife in his hand, with a confused expression on his face.

He glanced at the broken window and made a bold guess in his mind.

Did this guy come in through that window?

But then again, why is this guy here?

"Brother Fujino, thank you very much for saving Ayumi."

Ayumi regained her composure at this time, came to Fujino and thanked her.

"It's okay... If you want to thank me, thank you Xiao Ai. Thanks to her for telling me this, I happened to be nearby, otherwise I would have been in trouble today."

As he spoke, Fujino touched Ayumi's head.

For such a grateful Loli, Fujino would certainly not show a bad face.

"Xiao Ai?"

Ayumi seemed to have already adapted to this kind of pampering care from her elders, "Brother Fujino, do you know Xiao Ai?"
To be continued...