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The gate closed behind them.

Yuechuan watched his men disappear through the door, and felt somewhat relieved.

He refused to believe that anything could happen to his elite subordinates in a run-down school like Linglan.

It must be that Ryuji Kurosaki hiding.

We'll find him!

Time passed by minute by minute.

One minute...two minutes...five minutes!

Inside the teaching building, one could initially faintly hear a few harsh shouts and the sound of things being rummaged through:

"Ryuji Kurosaki, come out here!"

"Search, search thoroughly!"

"Damn it, what's going on with this godforsaken place?"

But soon, these sounds disappeared.

Dead silence.

Like a pebble thrown into a deep pool, it didn't even create a ripple.

The teaching building was eerily quiet, as if the people who had just gone in had never existed.

Yuechuan's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

The ten-minute time limit had long passed, but he was more concerned about the whereabouts of his trusted confidants.

An ominous premonition, like a cold vine, quietly coiled around his heart.

He couldn't help but look again at the group of delinquent teenagers from Lily of the Valley gathered at the entrance.

They remained in the same position, still staring at him and his remaining men with mocking eyes.

That look sent chills down Yuechuan's spine, and the men in black suits behind him felt a chill run down their spines.

A chill crept up my spine!

"what happened?!"

Yuechuan finally couldn't hold back any longer and roared at the Linglan group, her voice trembling with anxiety: "Where are my men?! What have you done to my men?!"

His response was still that suffocating silence and countless cold stares.

No one answered him, not even their expressions changed.

"Damn it!"

Yuechuan completely lost her patience and no longer cared about maintaining the demeanor of a young master.

His unease had reached its peak! "Come inside with me!"

He roared at his remaining men, ready to personally lead them into the teaching building to see what was going on!

Just as he raised his foot to rush forward...

Crash! Bang!

The dark, gaping door of the Lily of the Valley teaching building was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

Immediately afterwards, several black objects, resembling tattered sacks, were roughly thrown out of the door!

Pfft!Pfft!Pfft!

The objects crashed heavily onto the ground in front of Yuechuan, rolling several times before coming to a stop.

It was those eight elite confidants he had just sent in!

They looked utterly miserable; their black suits were torn to shreds, covered in dust and footprints, and their expensive sunglasses were shattered.

Everyone had bruises on their faces and blood coming from their mouths and noses, clearly indicating that they had been brutally beaten and abused.

They lay sprawled on the ground like dead dogs, groaning in pain, too weak to even get up.

Yuechuan and the men in black suits behind him were instantly dumbfounded, as if they had been frozen in place.

How...how is this possible?!

He was well aware of the capabilities of his trusted confidants.

They are all experienced and skilled fighters.

They've only been inside for a few minutes?

He was beaten up like this and thrown out?

What exactly is inside a lily of the valley?!

They're just some delinquents, how dare they lay a hand on us yakuza?

Just as Yuechuan was horrified, several figures slowly emerged from the dark doorway of the teaching building.

The leader was none other than Ryuji Kurosaki.

He was still dressed in a black uniform, standing tall and straight like a javelin, his face expressionless. His deep, cold eyes, like two invisible swords, instantly pierced through space and locked onto Yuechuan, whose face was deathly pale.

Half a step behind him stood Tamao Serizawa, whose eyes were as fierce as a wild beast; Tokiaki Tatsukawa, whose gaze was calm and sharp; and Nakai and Noboru Kawanishi, the former leaders of the three major factions of Suzuran.

Ryuji Kurosaki's gaze swept over his trusted confidants, who lay on the ground like trash, and then landed on Tsukikawa's face, which was contorted with horror. His icy voice, like a polar wind, swept clearly across the desolate Suzuran Gate, carrying an absolute contempt as if looking down on ants.

"Tsuki River? Silver Dragon Society?"

"Ah."

"Lily of the Valley is not a place where just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can trespass."

His tone was calm, yet it contained an unparalleled domineering and disdain that completely negated the other party's entire organization and existence!

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere at the entrance of the Lily of the Valley instantly turned icy.

Tamao Serizawa grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Tatsukawa Toki, Nakai, and Kawanishi Noboru, like sharp blades about to be drawn, fixed their gazes on Tsukikawa.

Behind them, the hundreds of delinquent youths from Lily of the Valley instantly transformed their indifference into fervor and adoration, just like Wang Ji who was welcoming them.

Faced with this terrifying aura, the Silver Dragon Society members were like a small boat in a raging storm, their faces pale and sweat pouring down their faces!

Chapter 210 I'll Kill You with One Hand

Kurosaki Ryuji's cold words struck like a heavy hammer, and the area in front of the Suzuran Gate fell into a deathly silence, with only the painful groans of the Silver Dragon Society's henchmen on the ground clearly audible.

The members of the Silver Dragon Society were all deathly pale, so shocked by the invisible, terrifying pressure and the miserable state of their trusted confidants that they could hardly breathe.

However, the shock on Yuechuan's face lasted only a few seconds before it was replaced by an almost twisted arrogance and anger.

He is the young leader of the Silver Dragon Society.

Growing up in a yakuza environment, they became accustomed to taking whatever they wanted and to crushing everything with violence and power.

What gave these delinquents, especially their leader Ryuji Kurosaki, the right to look down on him like that?!

"You must be Ryuji Kurosaki!"

Tsukikawa forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his heart, his voice trembling slightly with extreme anger. He stared intently at Kurosaki Ryuji, his eyes like poisoned knives: "That piece of trash Sakumoto, and that batch of goods, it was all your doing! Wasn't it?!"

Ryuji Kurosaki's expression remained unchanged, as if he were merely listening to the buzzing of a fly.

He didn't even lift his eyelids, simply meeting Yuechuan's gaze with his calm eyes, and uttering two words indifferently:

"That's right!"

Decisive and straightforward, without any pretense.

Tsukikawa was thoroughly enraged by the other party's nonchalant attitude.

His mixed-race face flushed red with rage, veins bulging on his forehead. He practically roared, "Fine! Very well! Good that you admit it! Now, immediately! Hand over every single gram of 'Red Ram' that belongs to our Silver Dragon Society! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"Oh?"

Ryuji Kurosaki finally reacted. He tilted his head slightly, a subtle hint of amusement, like watching a clown performance, flashing in his sharp eyes: "How exactly am I being impolite?"

As if he had been greatly insulted, Yuechuan took a step forward, put his right hand in his pocket, clenched his left fist, his arm muscles bulging, and roared in an extremely arrogant, almost manic tone: "I will use this fist to beat you half to death, and make you crawl on the ground begging for mercy like a dead dog!"

Upon hearing this, an eerie silence instantly fell over the entrance to the lily of the valley.

Serizawa Tamao, Tatsukawa Tokio, Nakai, Kawanishi Noboru, and the hundreds of Suzuran delinquents behind them all wore extremely strange expressions.

They were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Pfft... Hahaha! What did he say? He punched Boss Kurosaki so badly he was half paralyzed?"

"Hey, hey, hey! Did I hear that right? Where does this pretty boy get his confidence from?"

"One hand! He even has one hand in his pocket! Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter! Is he trying to be funny?"

"Hey! Young Master of the Silver Dragon Society! Do you know that the last guy who acted this arrogantly in front of the boss is now buried with grass three meters high on his grave?"

"You think you can take down our boss with one hand? You think you're a Super Saiyan? Hahaha!"

Mocking, laughing, and disdainful gazes surged toward Yuechuan like a tide.

The delinquents from Suzuran laughed so hard they almost cried, as if watching a clueless fool perform a one-man show.

In their minds, Ryuji Kurosaki's strength had long surpassed the realm of "human," making him a monster-like being.

Yuechuan's arrogant declaration sounded like a complete fantasy to them, utterly absurd!

Tsukikawa and the men in black suits behind him were turned pale and then flushed by the sudden, unrestrained laughter. The men in black suits, in particular, were intimidated by Kurosaki Ryuji's imposing presence.

However, they also believed that their young master Yuechuan was extremely strong.

He was humiliated by being mocked by a group of delinquents.

"Baka! Shut up, all of you!"

One of the yakuza members behind Yuechuan couldn't help but shout angrily.

"Young Master has undergone the most rigorous combat training since childhood! His strength is unfathomable!"

Another person also spoke up in defense.

"That's right! When the young master gets serious, he could absolutely crush that Kurosaki Ryuji with one hand!"

The Silver Dragon Society members started making noise, trying to drown out Suzuran's mockery and to bolster Tsukikawa's morale.

Listening to his subordinates' flattery and feeling Suzuran's mockery, Tsukikawa's anger and arrogance reached their peak.

He abruptly waved his hand, silencing his subordinates' commotion, his eyes fixed on Ryuji Kurosaki.

A sinister grin, a mixture of rage and extreme arrogance, immediately spread across his face: "Very well! Ryuji Kurosaki, it seems you're going to have to suffer the consequences! Don't blame me for getting serious! Dealing with someone like you is a piece of cake for me!"

He maintained that "dashing" pose with one hand in his suit trouser pocket, as if that would better highlight his power and disdain.

He took a half step forward with his left foot, staring sharply at Ryuji Kurosaki: "Come on! Let me see what you're really made of!"

The laughter from the lily of the valley grew louder, filled with undisguised contempt.

Ryuji Kurosaki smiled slightly as he looked at Tsukikawa's behavior, as if he were seeing some extremely foolish and overconfident individual.

He didn't speak, but slowly put both hands into the pockets of his uniform.

The entire movement was casual and natural.

But this action was like pouring a bucket of cold water into boiling oil!

The laughter from Lily of the Valley abruptly stopped.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at Ryuji Kurosaki in disbelief!

Hands in pockets?!

The boss... he actually put his hands in his pockets?!

Is this a response to the provocation of that idiot young master of the Silver Dragon Society, using the same, no, an even more outrageous, attitude?!

Tamao Serizawa grinned, revealing an excited and amused smile: "This is going to be good!"

Chen Chuan Shisheng's lips also curled slightly, his gaze behind his glasses filled with sympathy for Yue Chuan.

Nakai and Kawanishi Noboru were expressionless, but their eyes held a cold indifference as if they were looking at the dead.