Chapter 220

She bowed slightly and said: "Please cooperate, change your clothes, we need to take you away. Otherwise, if you continue to stay in the East, I guarantee you will be tortured very painfully."

"Haha, you won't succeed!" Kuchiki Senya's eyes released a fierce, cold glint: "My friends will arrive to rescue me soon!"

"Then let's wait and see," Ouyang smiled, his right foot raised, kicking the coffee table in front of him to pieces!

This coffee table was made of solid wood, and now it was shattered, wood chips flying everywhere!

And Ouyang's figure flashed like a ghost, quickly approaching Kuchiki Senya!

"Baka, get lost!"

Kuchiki Senya roared, his momentum suddenly erupting, his whole body seeming to transform into a volcano about to erupt!

"No, you can't do this, are you crazy!"

Kuchiki Senya shouted angrily, his palms slapping out, attacking Ouyang fiercely!

The two intertwined, fighting extremely intensely!

However, Ouyang's strength far exceeded that of ordinary Eastern swordsmen. Each of his attacks made Kuchiki Senya struggle to cope, and his defense was quite embarrassed.

After all, Ouyang himself was the sixth-ranked top swordsmanship expert in the East!

Under such circumstances, if Kuchiki Senya didn't show his true trump card, he might really be in trouble!

However, his true killing move seemed to be in a dormant state and had not yet appeared!

"This is what you forced me to do!"

Kuchiki Senya roared, the surrounding air seeming to explode like a bomb, strong winds blowing, leaves falling!

"Such a strong aura!" Ouyang's face froze. He knew that he had underestimated his opponent after all!

This young Asian man seemed to be hiding too many secrets! His strength was definitely far superior to his own!

It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now!

Ouyang was already prepared to use his killing move, and this was exactly the effect Kuchiki Senya hoped to see!

For a time, air waves surged!

Bang bang bang!

Continuous muffled sounds rang out in the room!

That was the sound of fists hitting muscles!

Ouyang's fist strength was very domineering, and each punch could cause extremely terrifying pressure!

His fist technique was very sharp, often leaving Kuchiki Senya unable to parry!

Ouyang's realm was clearly similar to Kuchiki Senya's, but no matter how hard the latter tried, he couldn't resist the other party's attack!

···Asking for flowers···

Finally, when the last punch landed on Kuchiki Senya's chest, the latter's ribs had already broken three!

Moreover, these three ribs were deeply pierced into the skin, dripping with blood!

Ouyang retracted his fist and stared at Kuchiki Senya, his tone indifferent: "Don't resist, no matter what trump cards you have, it's useless."

Kuchiki Senya's expression was extremely ferocious: "You bastards! I'm going to kill you!"

His left arm suddenly raised!

In Kuchiki Senya's palm, there was suddenly a miniature grenade!

"Oh? You have this kind of thing?"

Ouyang's figure approached again, grabbing Kuchiki Senya's arm and pulling him off the bed: "There is a camera in this room. If you don't want others to see the video, do as I say."

Hearing this, Kuchiki Senya's body trembled!

"If you refuse me, I guarantee you will die before the video is exposed," Ouyang smiled coldly: "My patience is limited, so don't provoke my endurance."

"I will give you a check."

"Hehe, a check, that's the thing I hate most," Ouyang shook his head: "I'm short of money now, it's not something money can solve."

After speaking, Ouyang directly pulled the safety pin of the grenade and placed his finger on the fuse: "I'm counting to ten now. If you still don't agree, then I will detonate this grenade. What do you think?"

Kuchiki Senya heard this, his brows furrowed fiercely.

"687"

"Two..." Ouyang counted the numbers slowly.

"One!" he said.

"Fine!" Kuchiki Senya said with his eyes closed.

"Very good, let's go," Ouyang smiled.

After speaking, he walked toward the door first, and the others followed him.

As for the boy named Oda Haruno, he stayed at the door the whole time.

"Wait a moment, I want to take a bath and change clothes," Kuchiki Senya said.

He was covered in sweat from head to toe, sticky and smelly.

Ouyang stopped and turned his head: "That's easy to handle."

Having said that, he turned and walked toward the bathroom, pushing the door open!

"Don't come in!" Kuchiki Senya's expression froze instantly!

"I put your clothes at the door," Ouyang said, adding: "Don't worry, I don't like watching you take a bath, and your figure is too poor, I despise it."

After speaking, he closed the bathroom door.

And Kuchiki Senya was already so angry that smoke was coming out of his seven orifices.

He knew that if he let Ouyang mess around like this, he would really lose his innocence! What fun is there in living like this?

However, although Kuchiki Senya was resentful, he had no way to do anything!

He could only sit on the toilet lid, look at the plastic bag thrown on the floor, grit his teeth, take out his phone, and dial a number.

"Hello, Uncle," Kuchiki Senya said: "Uncle, I was beaten, and my injuries are very heavy."

His father's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Who dares to touch you?"

"People from the Chinese martial arts world," Kuchiki Senya said with humiliation: "Help me take revenge."

"This is in China, I can't reach it, and besides, I have already agreed to cooperate with those families," Kuchiki Masao was silent for half a minute before speaking: "We will not intervene in your private feud because it will affect the harmony between the Eastern and Chinese martial arts worlds."

This guy could be considered honest, directly admitting his stance.

However, the more he said this, the more it highlighted that he was a fence-sitter!

Such behavior is really hard to trust.

"I understand, but..." Kuchiki Senya was still panting when he was angered into coughing again.

"Don't say anything more, take care of yourself," Kuchiki Masao sighed and then hung up the phone.

Kuchiki Senya held the phone, standing by the toilet lid, and didn't move for a long time.

However, after a brief silence, he suddenly revealed a ferocious smile: "I indeed cannot beat you Eastern warriors, but what if I die? Then the Chinese martial arts world will be turned upside down. Is this what you want to see?"

After speaking, he stuffed the grenade into his crotch and pulled the ring fiercely!

Boom!

A thick smoke rose instantly from the bathroom!

A charred corpse lay on the ground.

However, this was not the real Kuchiki Senya!