Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 103 The Deliciousness You Can’t Get
Even if you expose the fact that you are a ghost, it doesn't matter.

Shuten-douji had made up his mind, the terrifying spiritual pressure dissipated, and the climate in the main road returned to summer in June.

Many people let out a heavy breath, and their tense bodies gradually slowed down.

And at this moment, Shuten-douji backed up, hooked his feet down, and kicked a tatami mat from the ground, blocking Bailong's sight.

He used the instinct of the ghost clan, but did not show the ghost clan form, but made his body smaller, so small that it resembled an ant.

Shuten-douji hides his aura.

Bang, human fists are huge in the eyes of ants, smashing even larger tatami mats.

Among the fragments like aircraft carriers, Shuten-douji jumped quickly, trying to get close to Bailong, and then aimed at the neck and bit down.

With a kick, he threw himself into Bailong's hair.

A finger suddenly blocked Shuten-douji's sight, and immediately after, an unimaginable force exploded.

Shuten-douji grew in size rapidly, and his back was about to hit the east wall.

He twisted his body, changed direction, stepped on the guardrail of the auditorium with both feet, turned over and fell back to the tatami in the arena.

"Pfft." Jiu Tun boy vomited blood, his forehead was sweating, his internal organs seemed to be crushed, and he stared at the white dragon in front of him and said, "It's a good thing you found me."

It became the size of an ant, and its breath was as weak as an ant, plus it was intentionally hidden.

Shuten-douji thought he could fool anyone.

"My spiritual sense is okay."

Bailong shrugged and waved: "Come on, let me show you other moves."

Shuten-douji's mind has changed, the enemy is more difficult than imagined, it is best to conduct targeted temptations without revealing that he is a ghost.

He likes good food.

But the really delicious food should always be savored for the last time.

To put it bluntly, he might not be able to defeat Bailong.

If you change back to the form of the ghost race rashly, you will definitely die.

He is not afraid of death, but he has no interest in doing that kind of death thing.

Shuten-douji clenched his fist with his right hand, deciding to use his instinct within human cognition.

It can be reduced, so it is normal to be larger, right?

His right arm suddenly swelled several times, and the bulging muscles were like huge cornerstones for building the Pyramid of Khufu.

The raised veins are as thick as a child's arm.

It is definitely not a human arm, but more like the right arm of a giant more than ten meters high.

And the owner of such a huge arm is a tiny human being. The sense of disobedience made the audience want to complain, but they don't know how to complain.

"Giant Spear!" Shuten-douji took a solid step forward, exerting force from his waist, and then driving his huge right arm.

There was a loud cracking sound in the air, and the fist sealed most of the space, like a mudslide formed by the collapse of a mountain, which was unstoppable.

"Not bad," Bai Long commented, raising his hand to pat the surface of his fist.

Bang, there was a thunderous sound, and his body was as tall as a mountain, without a trace of shaking, but his huge arms retreated backwards.

Shuten-douji's hands were so numb that he had to change his arms back to normal size. He was shocked by the strength of the opponent, but he was happy that he had found a new purpose in life.

Before devouring Yuzao, who will be his next prey?

Similar confusion once flashed in my mind.

Now he doesn't need to be confused, the white dragon in front of him is the next target to be solved after Yu Zaoqian.

"You are the best opponent, Bai Longsang~"

Bailong turned around.

Jiu Tun-douji wondered why the other party turned his back to him, and in the next second, the Kung Fu shirt with dragon characters on it was thrown up.

The well-trained muscles appeared in front of his eyes, and the lines of the Christmas tree were clearly visible.

The shape of the muscles is the most delicious that Shuten Doji has ever seen in his life. It belongs to the delicious appearance that can be chewed in the mouth for a year.

The violent impact deprived Jiu Tun Douzi of his brain, and the extremely dark Reiatsu erupted again, making him want to gamble everything to taste that delicious, "Let's have the best showdown!"

The people in the auditorium were calm and staring, and no one wanted to miss the next scene.

"You think too much."

After the words fell, the person flew in the air, Bailong caught the thrown Kung Fu shirt, put it on his shoulder casually, and strode towards the exit.

As if in a storm, one person moves forward fearlessly.

The back is free and easy.

The audience stared blankly.

Boom, Shuten-douji fell heavily to the ground, breaking the calm.

"What happened?" "Didn't it mean that this fog allows us to see the movements of the extraordinary?"

"It should be his speed at that moment, which exceeded the limit we can capture." "No way, how strong is he?!"

No one in the audience could clearly see what happened at that moment just now, such as a section of the movie being cut.

When did Hakuron hit Shuten-douji?When are you standing there?
They couldn't answer, they could only make sure that no one blinked just now.

And the fact that Shuten-douji lost.

"Tsk."

Listening to those people's words, Jingong Mingtong muttered, "What kind of muscles are you showing off?"

"It's etiquette."

Shen Gongqiansa expressed her guess, "Facing an opponent who is going all out, Brother Long is too strong to show his full strength, so he can only retaliate with the strong body he has exercised."

"Qiansha, you think too much, he just wants to show off his muscles."

Jingong Mingtong insisted on his own opinion.

Jingong Qiansa smiled, her elder sister was preconceived, and it was impossible to persuade her to change her impression, so she said instead: "Sister, let's go find Brother Long.

Tiya, you go home obediently. "

There was a hint of warning in his eyes.

Tiya shrank her shoulders, nodded and said, "Tiya wants to play outside."

"I'll go as well."

Jingong Mingtong was worried that Tiya was outside, and he didn't want to see Bailong sneering.

"Okay." Jingong Qiansha hesitated for a while, but decided to play with Brother Long.

……

In Setagaya District, inside a Kawa family mansion.

"Uh," Jiu Tun-douji woke up, his eyes were a little dazed, staring at the ceiling, he couldn't figure out why he was here for a while.

I just remember that he wanted to make a move in the avenue.

Shuten-douji stood up suddenly, looked left and right, the floor was tatami rice, sliding doors, closets, standard Heshi's room.

When I touched the back of my head with my hand, I felt a stabbing pain.

A few residual memories flooded my mind.

Hand knife, one or two?
Unable to distinguish, his consciousness disappeared in an instant.

There is such a powerful martial artist in the world?
Shuten-douji fell into deep shock, and felt a little lucky that he had not revealed his identity as a ghost.

The sliding door opened, Shindo Kensuke walked in slowly, his voice was full of temptation and said: "You are awake, Shuten, do you want to continue to become stronger?"

Shuten-douji looked up, twisted his neck and said, "Of course I want to become stronger."

"God will give you more power, as long as you help us."

"I don't believe in God, and I don't need God to empower me."

Shuten-douji jumped off the single bed, he will use his methods to become stronger, "Don't worry, I will do what I promised you.

Konoe Taka and Fujinami Tabei, which one do you want more? "

"If conditions permit, it will naturally be Jinwei Ying. The election of the priest is about to begin. When he resigns from the position of priest, it is a good time for us to do it."

Shinto Kensuke's eyes flashed fiercely.

(End of this chapter)