Hot-blooded anime: Starting from being a bad boy, you can dominate the world!

With so many senior figures from Housen being provoked like this, there's absolutely no way they'd let Ryuji Kurosaki off the hook.

Just as Narumi Taiga and others had predicted.

After a brief moment of shock, the bald students in the senior grades of Fengxian High School erupted into a frenzy, like a powder keg that had been lit.

An invisible rage and murderous intent intertwined, forming a terrifying pressure that was suffocating.

The encirclement of the bald men from the Phoenix Temple began to shrink rapidly, like a silvery-white raging tide, with the force to crush everything, surging towards Kurosaki Ryuji and his companions!

"Hey! Silver-haired kid, you're pretty arrogant! But arrogance takes some effort!"

"Come on, let me see what makes you so arrogant."

"Don't think that just because you've taken down a few second-year students, you're invincible."

"Now, come and play with us. Don't worry... as your seniors, we'll take good care of you and make sure you don't faint easily!"

The senior students from Fengxian High School are getting closer and closer.

The chilling threat cut through the air like a tangible blade.

The oppressive feeling created by the large number of bald men pressing forward was enough to terrify even the fiercest beasts.

However, Ryuji Kurosaki, who was at the center of the storm, did not change the faint smile on his lips.

He pushed up his glasses, tilted his head slightly, and gazed through the boiling crowd, locking onto the burly figure in the stands.

Takehisa Eki, under the gaze of Kurosaki Ryuji, frowned deeply.

"Strange... Am I really drunk? This kid is looking up at me, but why do I feel like I'm being looked down upon?"

Wu Jiujiang muttered to himself as he took another swig of beer.

"Brother Wu Jiu, we're about to get started."

Seeing the situation below, Mito Makio reminded Takehisa Ekishiro.

"Yeah..."

Wu Jiujiang suddenly snapped back to reality, his eyes gleaming with intense interest.

He stepped onto the railing at the edge of the stands, looking down at Ryuji Kurosaki with a wide grin: "Kid, looks like you're pretty confident in your abilities!"

"Come down and try it yourself, and you'll see."

Ryuji Kurosaki continued to ignore the bald men from the Housen sect around him, his voice calm and unwavering as he provocatively looked at Eiji Takehisa.

It can be said that they directly challenged Wujiujiang City.

"Haha!!! You dare to challenge me on your first day in Fengxian? You've got guts, kid! Interesting!"

Takehisa Ekiro threw his head back and laughed, completely ignoring Kurosaki Ryuji's provocation.

"We don't need Brother Wu Jiu to deal with this arrogant brat!"

At that moment, a cold voice rang out.

From the crowd, a man with short, sharp black hair and eagle-like eyes emerged, leading several fierce-looking bald men. The man glanced at Wu Jiujiangcheng and said, "Brother Wu Jiu, let me handle this!"

His name is Fuyuno Kota, and he is currently a second-year student, in the same year as Mito Makio.

Those who can retain their hair are undoubtedly a symbol of strength within Fengxian, representing high-ranking officials.

It was him who just led his men and easily took down another 10 or so newcomers who still had hair.

"Fine! Do whatever you want!"

Wu Jiujiang nodded.

"Kota... let's test this kid's strength first!"

"Hey! Silver-haired kid, let's get past us first."

"If you can't even beat us, then forget Brother Wu Jiu, you don't even have the right to fight our cadres!"

Just as Takehisa Ekichi finished speaking, several bald-headed men from Housen, eager to prove themselves, rushed out from behind Fuyuno Kota without waiting for orders.

Upon seeing the actions of these individuals, Jun Kamata, Toshiyuki Saejima, and Yuji Oguchi immediately stepped forward.

"Don't get in my way, you little minnows!"

"You trash think you can mess with our Kurosaki-san?"

"Want to play? Let us play with you!"

They planned to stop these bald, flamboyant women.

Just then, Ryuji Kurosaki noticed a pop-up window appear in front of him.

[Mission detected 13 meters ahead: "The Road to Phoenix Immortals (Part Two)"]

[Quest Description: The Path to Reigning Supreme in Fengxian (Part Two)]: In response to your challenge, Wu Jiujiang City has sent several people to test your strength, including a cadre from Fengxian. As the one who will rule Fengxian, you understand it's time to demonstrate some of your power.

[Completion condition: Defeat all the senior members of the Phoenix Clan in front of you.]

[Completion Reward: 3 random attribute points.]

Subsequent tasks are triggered.

Without any hesitation, I accepted it immediately.

Ryuji Kurosaki immediately raised his hand and placed it on Jun Kamata's shoulder, stopping him from moving.

"No need! I can do it myself!"

As he spoke, Ryuji Kurosaki calmly took out a cigarette case from his pocket, pulled out a cigarette, and put it between his lips.

It lit with a lighter with a "click".

As wisps of smoke rose, he stepped forward to meet the oncoming group of bald men.

Even without a mission, he was prepared to make his move at this time.

Because if he doesn't demonstrate his strength, Wu Jiujiang City probably won't even pay him any attention, let alone accept his challenge.

After all, even in the worst of countries, the concept of seniority and hierarchy is still very important.

It is not an easy thing for a junior to challenge a senior and try to overthrow them.

Of course, this doesn't refer to a matter of strength, but rather whether or not others are willing to pay attention.

Jun Kamata and the others immediately nodded in understanding and stepped aside to make room for Ryuji Kurosaki.

"The time it takes to smoke a cigarette..."

Ryuji Kurosaki then addressed the group of bald men from Housen who were charging towards him, saying, "If any of you are still standing here, I'll admit defeat!"

193 "Fuck your mother!"

This extreme humiliation drove the bald men into a complete frenzy, their eyes instantly turning bloodshot as they charged forward like mad bulls.

The bald-headed Phoenix at the very front was almost instantly in front of Ryuji Kurosaki, and his huge fist slammed into his face.

However, before he could fully swing his fist...

Kurosaki Ryuji, puffing out smoke, instantly kicked Housen, the bald man, in the stomach.

boom! ! !

A loud thud echoed throughout the stadium.

The bald-headed woman rushed forward quickly, but flew backward even faster.

While in mid-air, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The bald man behind, Fengxian, never expected that his companion who had rushed forward would 'fly' back.

Unable to dodge in time, he was knocked over with a scream and crashed heavily to the ground.

"Ok?"

The other bald men instinctively stopped in their tracks, staring wide-eyed at their two companions writhing on the ground in pain.

Not only them, but also Toshiyuki Madoka, Rikiya Kumakiri, and Hayato Shibayama showed a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"That kick was incredibly powerful!"

Narumi Taiga frowned.

"This guy does seem to have some reason to be arrogant."

His fighting spirit and eyes were extremely serious.

"This guy, Kurosaki Ryuji, is something else!"

The ease on Kumagiri Rikiya's face vanished completely, replaced by deep apprehension.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

Even though Ryuji Kurosaki looked completely relaxed.

But they also understood that it would take immense strength to kick someone that far; it was something that ordinary people couldn't do.

At this moment, Kurosaki Ryuji reappeared in front of the remaining few bald-headed Housen members.

At that very moment, several bald men from Fengxian turned around.

He felt as if the tall figure of Ryuji Kurosaki in front of him was a brown bear standing in front of him.

A chill ran from the soles of my feet to the back of my neck in an instant.

Chapter Seventy-Nine: Smiles Can Be Transferred

At this moment, Ryuji Kurosaki's figure once again loomed over the last two bald-headed Housen figures like a ghost.

The distance was so close it was suffocating.

They could clearly see the cold pupils behind Ryuji Kurosaki's glasses, and smell the faint scent of tobacco mixed with a dangerous aura emanating from him.

Ryuji Kurosaki could also see the cold sweat seeping from the foreheads of the two bald-headed Housen girls due to extreme fear.

Without the slightest hesitation, or even the slightest unnecessary movement.

His right fist, like a cannonball, whistled through the air as it slammed into the head of the nearest bald man named Fengxian from below.

boom! ! !

Fengxian, the bald man, didn't even utter a sound when he was punched.

His head was slammed backward by the terrifying force of Kurosaki Ryuji's fist, causing his entire body to crash heavily onto the floor like a broken sack.

With a slight dust rise, he collapsed to the ground, motionless, and completely lost consciousness.

One punch and he'd take one down.

Ryuji Kurosaki's movements were as fluid as those of a killing machine.

The left fist was already thrown out again the instant the right fist retracted.

A lightning-fast, straightforward punch landed precisely on the cheek of another bald man named Fengxian.

puff!

Fresh blood mixed with broken teeth splattered everywhere!

The bald man's eyes rolled back instantly, and his body slumped down like boneless mud, only unconscious twitching remaining.

The third-ranked player, Fengxian, was just waking up from the shock of his companion being instantly killed and instinctively wanted to retreat.

Ryuji Kurosaki's left leg swept down like a steel whip, accompanied by a dull whistling sound.

Bang!

A heavy, muffled thud, like a hammer slamming into a sandbag!

Ryuji Kurosaki's kick landed squarely on the side of the bald-headed Housen's ribs.

Fengxian, the bald man, felt an irresistible force coming from him, as if his internal organs had been displaced.

He was like a sandbag thrown by a truck, screaming as he flew sideways, crashing heavily to the ground and rolling several times before coming to a stop.

Until these three bald men from the Phoenix Fairy family collapsed to the ground instantly, like wheat being harvested by a sickle.

The last two bald men, Fengxian, barely managed to regain a sliver of consciousness from their extreme shock.

"Damn it! This kid's not human!"