Chapter 532 An unexpected surprise
As part of the story of Hot Street, the Amamiya brothers, who have always been regarded as urban legends, made a strong appearance and originally boosted the morale of the five major parties.
Especially with such a violent motorcycle leading the way, it is not only particularly eye-catching, but also very exciting.
However, at the final stage, Song Ren kicked the entire motorcycle to pieces. This scene gradually shifted the attention of everyone in the field to Song Ren.
Amemiya Masaki stood up from the ground, dusted off the dust on his leather jacket, and looked at Song Ren who was not far away from him through the hair on his forehead.
His eyes were full of solemnity:
This guy... seems a bit tricky!
However, despite this, as Amamiya Masataka, he still rushed forward again without hesitation.
In another direction, Amemiya Hiroto stopped the car and didn't pay much attention to his eldest brother.
Because a little further away, a guy with a slightly darker skin color was already staring at him hungrily.
Ice was still stepping to the beat with great force, forcing his way through the crowd.
He waved to Amemiya Hiroto and chuckled, "Hey, baby, let's continue the last battle. Come on."
Hiroto Amemiya was also filled with fighting spirit.
After looking Ice up and down, he shook his leather jacket, snorted, and was about to go over.
But on the left side, a black shadow suddenly came towards here!
Amemiya Hiroto quickly dodged.
But I saw my eldest brother Amemiya Masaki rolling on the ground, then bounced away, and rolled several meters away again, with blood oozing out from the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, he was getting up from the ground with an expression of disbelief on his face. The moment just now ended too quickly.
When Amemiya Hiroto noticed his eldest brother, he was also stunned.
He first glanced in the other direction, at Song Ren who was still standing there.
Then, noticing the extremely embarrassed Amemiya Masataka, he muttered to himself in disbelief: "Brother?!"
but--
How could it happen so fast?
He just looked away for a few seconds!
How come when I turned around, my brother flew out?
The family is the one that knows the respective levels of the two brothers best.
Amemiya Hiroto knew very well that Masaki was even more agile than himself.
Over the years, apart from his elder brother Zunlong, he has never seen anyone else who can suppress Yagui.
What's more, it was won with such an overwhelming crushing victory.
Amemiya Hiroto was stunned for a long time, and then he asked in confusion: "Brother, what were you doing just now?"
Obviously, he still couldn't believe that with his elder brother's strength, it would end so quickly.
But Amemiya Masaki knew his own suffering and he just didn't want to lose face in front of his younger brother.
Standing up, he pretended to be calm, brushed off the dust on his body, forced a laugh, and said:
"This guy is a bit tricky. I was careless just now and didn't dodge."
Amemiya Hiroto frowned even more.
He could see that his elder brother's condition was not quite right.
Moreover, given the eldest brother's character, he will not easily shirk his responsibilities.
In response, Amemiya Masaki just patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not your turn to worry about me. I'll go fight back right away."
After saying that, he completely restrained his expression, and with full concentration, he ran towards Song Ren, suddenly leaning forward and sprinting.
Quite fast!
He first avoided several people who were blocking his way, and just when he was about to take a breath, a slightly cool arc of light flashed past his eyes.
As Song Ren suddenly swung his hand, a bright red gun blade over two meters long drew an elegant arc coldly!
A hint of cold light lingered between the brows of Yu Gong Yagui, who suddenly froze.
Just when I rushed to the last moment, an inexplicable feeling of fear suddenly surged into my heart.
Amemiya Masataka relied on his last bit of instinct to force himself to lean back and only then was he able to stay in place.
And this moment of pause finally allowed him to feel the cool and tingling sensation between his eyebrows.
It turned out to be a gun tip as bright as blood, pointing directly at his forehead.
The blood-red spear, which was more than two meters long, was lifted up by the man in front of him with one arm and held horizontally at his side.
The spear and shoulder formed a straight line.
And Amemiya Masataka's original urge to ask for advice once more was now completely frozen in place.
Everything around is so quiet.
The two groups of people who were fighting or had been defeated all looked over here at the same time as if they were standing still.
Especially when it fell on Song Ren who was holding a gun, it felt even more incredible!
Are you kidding me?
Is this the style of the members of those societies?
Rather than being an elite member of the society, Song Ren, who holds the gun with one arm, exudes more of the sharpness of an ancient military general.
This……
It's not on the same level at all!
Song Ren took the gun away and made a horizontal thrust with his backhand.
While Amemiya Masataka was still a little stiff, he was easily shot away.
He withdrew his gaze and scanned the frightened eyes around him.
Song Ren fired a sharp shot with his gun, and when the blade of the gun swept across the floor, it cut a thrillingly clear crack on the ground.
Seeing this, the five major members around them subconsciously retreated one after another.
How to fight this monster?
It's just like committing suicide!
As one of the five great ghost evil chiefs, Murayama had to bite the bullet and take the lead at this moment.
He couldn't let everyone's momentum fade away so quickly!
Fortunately, Murayama was not as stubborn as before, and was not willing to rely on his reputation for having thick blood to fight Song Ren with his bare hands.
Instead, he picked up a steel pipe from the ground, took a deep breath, and then met Song Ren's clear gaze with a fearless attitude.
Song Ren raised his hand and waved to him:
"Get out of the way, you hot-blooded guy."
"My target is not you youngsters."
Murayama was startled when he heard this.
Then, from further away, one could hear the loud hum of exhaust fumes as a series of cars entered the venue.
Someone's coming again?!
The chaotic flow of people in the field suddenly separated, and most people's eyes gradually looked back.
However, we saw that one black luxury car after another had filled the container area, the road we came from.
When the five leaders, including Murayama, Cobra, and Smoky, saw this scene, they were also stunned.
What’s going on? Where did these big shots come from?
The all-luxury cars alone have already completely increased the sense of oppression of the first appearance.
Even Ice's Bay Team, Jesse's Prison Team, and Lin Ranmaru's Doubt Team all realized that something was wrong at this time and began to stop their actions.
In the distance, more and more people in black were getting out of luxury cars.
Each of these guys was dressed in a suit and looked ferocious.
The leading member is the tyrant of Kowloon Society - Shanxin Jilong.
He was wearing a brown patterned suit, black leather shoes, and a piece of ice cream in his mouth. He was walking in the middle of the crowd, leading the black mass of Kowloon Shanxin Association members, and forcing his way forward in one go.
Song Ren was not very surprised by the sudden intervention of the Kowloon Group.
Not to mention the believer Jilong, he would not be surprised even if the president of the Kowloon Group, the Ninth Generation Longxin, personally took action.
The Sword area has always been a territory fought over by many forces, and the Kowloon Group has long been ambitious about it.
What's more, the intervention of this butterfly has already muddied the waters.
Wouldn't it be boring if there was no change at all?
Song Ren's eyes were more focused on Li who was standing next to Shanxin Jilong, and he couldn't help but chuckled: "Li, do you want to explain?"
The members of the Kowloon Group, including Shanxin Jilong, had already stopped more than a hundred meters away.
Inside the venue, the five major members were gathering together cautiously.
Members of the Bay Group, Prison Group, and Doubt Group stood on the other side respectively.
However, Amber was temporarily pulled to the five major camps by his brothers Jiujiu, Cobra and others.
The three parties then divided and confronted each other.
From a distance, Li said to Song Ren:
"Mr. Song, I'm really sorry, but the risk factor of cooperating with you is a bit too high. Even if we succeed in taking over the Sword region, it may not be my turn to reap the fruits of victory."
"Rather than constantly fearing for my own safety, I chose to find a more reliable partner."
The believer Jilong bit off the ice cream, chewed it and swallowed it, then raised his sinister eyes:
"I thought this place was just a bunch of kids playing house, but I didn't expect someone like you to appear."
"Lee told me you're a monster."
"It just so happens that I have invited some monsters like this here."
After he finished speaking, the black-clad queues on both sides immediately dispersed.
An old man dressed in the robes of an Onmyoji walked out.
Although his hair and beard are all white, he looks full of energy.
At the same time, there was a middle-aged woman in a blood-red witch robe.
A young monk holding a staff and wearing a conical hat.
And a black-clad warrior wearing full armor and a mask with copper armor patterns on his face.
This was someone that the believer Ji Long had to hire after spending a lot of effort.
Although he mostly portrayed Mafia Lee with some disdain.
But after hearing this, President Jiushi Longxin solemnly warned him.
And let him formally invite these rumored guys to appear one by one in the name of Kowloon Society.
Murayama and other five leaders were a little stunned at this moment.
I originally thought that the situation would become completely out of control once the people from Kowloon Society appeared.
But these people pushed out by the Kowloon Society are either Onmyojis, shrine maidens, or monks.
Is this an exorcism?
So weird!
Li Shishi spoke again, but this time his eyes were more focused on Ice and the others:
"I paid for this operation, so I think I should have the say as well."
"So, are you going to continue with him, or come over and follow me?"
The members of the Bay Group and the Prison Group looked at each other, somewhat bewildered.
This……
Logically speaking, their employer is Li.
Now that Li has gone to cooperate with the people from the Kowloon Society, they naturally have to follow him.
But Song Ren’s presence is too strong, especially his personality is extremely strong.
The methods used previously were extremely cruel. If we go our separate ways and take the wrong stand under such circumstances, I'm afraid there will be big problems.
While Ice was still hesitating, Lin Lanwan had already brought all the members of the Doubt Group and rushed towards the Kowloon Group.
At once, more than 200 people left the scene.
Suddenly, only a dozen members from the Bay Group and the Prison Group were left on Song Ren's side.
Even the five great men changed their expressions when they saw this.
The large-scale deployment of the Kowloon Group had already created a sense of oppression, and now with the addition of more than 200 people from the Doubt Group, they suddenly had an overwhelming numerical advantage over the other two parties.
Liu Longren, who was standing not far from Shanxin Jilong, also extended an olive branch to Ice and others at the right time.
He is not only a member of the Bay Group, but also the son of the Ninth Generation Long Xin, the chairman of the Kowloon Group. He has a say on both sides.
But after hesitating for a long time, Ice gritted his teeth and rejected Liu Longren's invitation.
As the king of hot street, his personal intuition has always been accurate.
Even though the situation was almost the most unfavorable for Song Ren's side, every time he wavered, a feeling of panic would inexplicably arise in his heart.
After looking at Jesse, Jesse also shook his head.
Having seen some of Song Ren's methods, he was more worried about standing on the opposite side than being on the same camp.
Especially Song Ren, who was holding a gun behind his back. Until this moment, not only was there no trace of anxiety on his face, but there was always a slight smile on his face.
After ice and Jesse exchanged glances, they finally chose to stand on Song Ren's side.
This scene actually surprised him a little. He smiled at them and said, "Although his skills are average, his vision is really good."
Then, Song Ren turned around and looked at the Kowloon members who were like a human wall, and his gaze finally fell on a few special personnel who stood out from the crowd.
Song Ren couldn't help but chuckle: "Onmyoji, witch, monk, and samurai."
"They are all jobs I have never worked for before. Well, today is a good time to try some meat."
After saying this, he walked away with his gun in hand.
The bright red tip of the gun slid smoothly across the floor, making a sour sound that gave me goosebumps.
As his footsteps got closer, the wanton and powerful murderous aura around him was madly surging out from his bones.
Ordinary people saw nothing unusual, but believers like Jilong and Li, whose hands were stained with blood, clearly felt that at that moment, a surge of black air seemed to surge out of Song Ren's body.
Even this majestic momentum was mostly shared by Onmyoji and others.
But the remaining power still oppressed the believer Jilong so much that cold sweat broke out on his forehead:
Damn it, why did I suddenly feel such a strong sense of palpitations!
Originally, Liu Longren, who didn't care much, subconsciously clenched the sharp knife in his hand, and his knuckles turned white.
Especially as Song Ren's footsteps got closer, more and more people felt panic and blocked, and their faces gradually began to turn pale.
Until the Yin-Yang master with a long hat suddenly made a Yin-Yang finger gesture, and a paper talisman in his hand burned out of thin air, and he shouted at the same time.
The sound is so loud that it seems to reach the sky.
Finally, most of the terrifying and oppressive feeling brought by Song Ren was dispelled out of thin air.
(End of this chapter)
As part of the story of Hot Street, the Amamiya brothers, who have always been regarded as urban legends, made a strong appearance and originally boosted the morale of the five major parties.
Especially with such a violent motorcycle leading the way, it is not only particularly eye-catching, but also very exciting.
However, at the final stage, Song Ren kicked the entire motorcycle to pieces. This scene gradually shifted the attention of everyone in the field to Song Ren.
Amemiya Masaki stood up from the ground, dusted off the dust on his leather jacket, and looked at Song Ren who was not far away from him through the hair on his forehead.
His eyes were full of solemnity:
This guy... seems a bit tricky!
However, despite this, as Amamiya Masataka, he still rushed forward again without hesitation.
In another direction, Amemiya Hiroto stopped the car and didn't pay much attention to his eldest brother.
Because a little further away, a guy with a slightly darker skin color was already staring at him hungrily.
Ice was still stepping to the beat with great force, forcing his way through the crowd.
He waved to Amemiya Hiroto and chuckled, "Hey, baby, let's continue the last battle. Come on."
Hiroto Amemiya was also filled with fighting spirit.
After looking Ice up and down, he shook his leather jacket, snorted, and was about to go over.
But on the left side, a black shadow suddenly came towards here!
Amemiya Hiroto quickly dodged.
But I saw my eldest brother Amemiya Masaki rolling on the ground, then bounced away, and rolled several meters away again, with blood oozing out from the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, he was getting up from the ground with an expression of disbelief on his face. The moment just now ended too quickly.
When Amemiya Hiroto noticed his eldest brother, he was also stunned.
He first glanced in the other direction, at Song Ren who was still standing there.
Then, noticing the extremely embarrassed Amemiya Masataka, he muttered to himself in disbelief: "Brother?!"
but--
How could it happen so fast?
He just looked away for a few seconds!
How come when I turned around, my brother flew out?
The family is the one that knows the respective levels of the two brothers best.
Amemiya Hiroto knew very well that Masaki was even more agile than himself.
Over the years, apart from his elder brother Zunlong, he has never seen anyone else who can suppress Yagui.
What's more, it was won with such an overwhelming crushing victory.
Amemiya Hiroto was stunned for a long time, and then he asked in confusion: "Brother, what were you doing just now?"
Obviously, he still couldn't believe that with his elder brother's strength, it would end so quickly.
But Amemiya Masaki knew his own suffering and he just didn't want to lose face in front of his younger brother.
Standing up, he pretended to be calm, brushed off the dust on his body, forced a laugh, and said:
"This guy is a bit tricky. I was careless just now and didn't dodge."
Amemiya Hiroto frowned even more.
He could see that his elder brother's condition was not quite right.
Moreover, given the eldest brother's character, he will not easily shirk his responsibilities.
In response, Amemiya Masaki just patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not your turn to worry about me. I'll go fight back right away."
After saying that, he completely restrained his expression, and with full concentration, he ran towards Song Ren, suddenly leaning forward and sprinting.
Quite fast!
He first avoided several people who were blocking his way, and just when he was about to take a breath, a slightly cool arc of light flashed past his eyes.
As Song Ren suddenly swung his hand, a bright red gun blade over two meters long drew an elegant arc coldly!
A hint of cold light lingered between the brows of Yu Gong Yagui, who suddenly froze.
Just when I rushed to the last moment, an inexplicable feeling of fear suddenly surged into my heart.
Amemiya Masataka relied on his last bit of instinct to force himself to lean back and only then was he able to stay in place.
And this moment of pause finally allowed him to feel the cool and tingling sensation between his eyebrows.
It turned out to be a gun tip as bright as blood, pointing directly at his forehead.
The blood-red spear, which was more than two meters long, was lifted up by the man in front of him with one arm and held horizontally at his side.
The spear and shoulder formed a straight line.
And Amemiya Masataka's original urge to ask for advice once more was now completely frozen in place.
Everything around is so quiet.
The two groups of people who were fighting or had been defeated all looked over here at the same time as if they were standing still.
Especially when it fell on Song Ren who was holding a gun, it felt even more incredible!
Are you kidding me?
Is this the style of the members of those societies?
Rather than being an elite member of the society, Song Ren, who holds the gun with one arm, exudes more of the sharpness of an ancient military general.
This……
It's not on the same level at all!
Song Ren took the gun away and made a horizontal thrust with his backhand.
While Amemiya Masataka was still a little stiff, he was easily shot away.
He withdrew his gaze and scanned the frightened eyes around him.
Song Ren fired a sharp shot with his gun, and when the blade of the gun swept across the floor, it cut a thrillingly clear crack on the ground.
Seeing this, the five major members around them subconsciously retreated one after another.
How to fight this monster?
It's just like committing suicide!
As one of the five great ghost evil chiefs, Murayama had to bite the bullet and take the lead at this moment.
He couldn't let everyone's momentum fade away so quickly!
Fortunately, Murayama was not as stubborn as before, and was not willing to rely on his reputation for having thick blood to fight Song Ren with his bare hands.
Instead, he picked up a steel pipe from the ground, took a deep breath, and then met Song Ren's clear gaze with a fearless attitude.
Song Ren raised his hand and waved to him:
"Get out of the way, you hot-blooded guy."
"My target is not you youngsters."
Murayama was startled when he heard this.
Then, from further away, one could hear the loud hum of exhaust fumes as a series of cars entered the venue.
Someone's coming again?!
The chaotic flow of people in the field suddenly separated, and most people's eyes gradually looked back.
However, we saw that one black luxury car after another had filled the container area, the road we came from.
When the five leaders, including Murayama, Cobra, and Smoky, saw this scene, they were also stunned.
What’s going on? Where did these big shots come from?
The all-luxury cars alone have already completely increased the sense of oppression of the first appearance.
Even Ice's Bay Team, Jesse's Prison Team, and Lin Ranmaru's Doubt Team all realized that something was wrong at this time and began to stop their actions.
In the distance, more and more people in black were getting out of luxury cars.
Each of these guys was dressed in a suit and looked ferocious.
The leading member is the tyrant of Kowloon Society - Shanxin Jilong.
He was wearing a brown patterned suit, black leather shoes, and a piece of ice cream in his mouth. He was walking in the middle of the crowd, leading the black mass of Kowloon Shanxin Association members, and forcing his way forward in one go.
Song Ren was not very surprised by the sudden intervention of the Kowloon Group.
Not to mention the believer Jilong, he would not be surprised even if the president of the Kowloon Group, the Ninth Generation Longxin, personally took action.
The Sword area has always been a territory fought over by many forces, and the Kowloon Group has long been ambitious about it.
What's more, the intervention of this butterfly has already muddied the waters.
Wouldn't it be boring if there was no change at all?
Song Ren's eyes were more focused on Li who was standing next to Shanxin Jilong, and he couldn't help but chuckled: "Li, do you want to explain?"
The members of the Kowloon Group, including Shanxin Jilong, had already stopped more than a hundred meters away.
Inside the venue, the five major members were gathering together cautiously.
Members of the Bay Group, Prison Group, and Doubt Group stood on the other side respectively.
However, Amber was temporarily pulled to the five major camps by his brothers Jiujiu, Cobra and others.
The three parties then divided and confronted each other.
From a distance, Li said to Song Ren:
"Mr. Song, I'm really sorry, but the risk factor of cooperating with you is a bit too high. Even if we succeed in taking over the Sword region, it may not be my turn to reap the fruits of victory."
"Rather than constantly fearing for my own safety, I chose to find a more reliable partner."
The believer Jilong bit off the ice cream, chewed it and swallowed it, then raised his sinister eyes:
"I thought this place was just a bunch of kids playing house, but I didn't expect someone like you to appear."
"Lee told me you're a monster."
"It just so happens that I have invited some monsters like this here."
After he finished speaking, the black-clad queues on both sides immediately dispersed.
An old man dressed in the robes of an Onmyoji walked out.
Although his hair and beard are all white, he looks full of energy.
At the same time, there was a middle-aged woman in a blood-red witch robe.
A young monk holding a staff and wearing a conical hat.
And a black-clad warrior wearing full armor and a mask with copper armor patterns on his face.
This was someone that the believer Ji Long had to hire after spending a lot of effort.
Although he mostly portrayed Mafia Lee with some disdain.
But after hearing this, President Jiushi Longxin solemnly warned him.
And let him formally invite these rumored guys to appear one by one in the name of Kowloon Society.
Murayama and other five leaders were a little stunned at this moment.
I originally thought that the situation would become completely out of control once the people from Kowloon Society appeared.
But these people pushed out by the Kowloon Society are either Onmyojis, shrine maidens, or monks.
Is this an exorcism?
So weird!
Li Shishi spoke again, but this time his eyes were more focused on Ice and the others:
"I paid for this operation, so I think I should have the say as well."
"So, are you going to continue with him, or come over and follow me?"
The members of the Bay Group and the Prison Group looked at each other, somewhat bewildered.
This……
Logically speaking, their employer is Li.
Now that Li has gone to cooperate with the people from the Kowloon Society, they naturally have to follow him.
But Song Ren’s presence is too strong, especially his personality is extremely strong.
The methods used previously were extremely cruel. If we go our separate ways and take the wrong stand under such circumstances, I'm afraid there will be big problems.
While Ice was still hesitating, Lin Lanwan had already brought all the members of the Doubt Group and rushed towards the Kowloon Group.
At once, more than 200 people left the scene.
Suddenly, only a dozen members from the Bay Group and the Prison Group were left on Song Ren's side.
Even the five great men changed their expressions when they saw this.
The large-scale deployment of the Kowloon Group had already created a sense of oppression, and now with the addition of more than 200 people from the Doubt Group, they suddenly had an overwhelming numerical advantage over the other two parties.
Liu Longren, who was standing not far from Shanxin Jilong, also extended an olive branch to Ice and others at the right time.
He is not only a member of the Bay Group, but also the son of the Ninth Generation Long Xin, the chairman of the Kowloon Group. He has a say on both sides.
But after hesitating for a long time, Ice gritted his teeth and rejected Liu Longren's invitation.
As the king of hot street, his personal intuition has always been accurate.
Even though the situation was almost the most unfavorable for Song Ren's side, every time he wavered, a feeling of panic would inexplicably arise in his heart.
After looking at Jesse, Jesse also shook his head.
Having seen some of Song Ren's methods, he was more worried about standing on the opposite side than being on the same camp.
Especially Song Ren, who was holding a gun behind his back. Until this moment, not only was there no trace of anxiety on his face, but there was always a slight smile on his face.
After ice and Jesse exchanged glances, they finally chose to stand on Song Ren's side.
This scene actually surprised him a little. He smiled at them and said, "Although his skills are average, his vision is really good."
Then, Song Ren turned around and looked at the Kowloon members who were like a human wall, and his gaze finally fell on a few special personnel who stood out from the crowd.
Song Ren couldn't help but chuckle: "Onmyoji, witch, monk, and samurai."
"They are all jobs I have never worked for before. Well, today is a good time to try some meat."
After saying this, he walked away with his gun in hand.
The bright red tip of the gun slid smoothly across the floor, making a sour sound that gave me goosebumps.
As his footsteps got closer, the wanton and powerful murderous aura around him was madly surging out from his bones.
Ordinary people saw nothing unusual, but believers like Jilong and Li, whose hands were stained with blood, clearly felt that at that moment, a surge of black air seemed to surge out of Song Ren's body.
Even this majestic momentum was mostly shared by Onmyoji and others.
But the remaining power still oppressed the believer Jilong so much that cold sweat broke out on his forehead:
Damn it, why did I suddenly feel such a strong sense of palpitations!
Originally, Liu Longren, who didn't care much, subconsciously clenched the sharp knife in his hand, and his knuckles turned white.
Especially as Song Ren's footsteps got closer, more and more people felt panic and blocked, and their faces gradually began to turn pale.
Until the Yin-Yang master with a long hat suddenly made a Yin-Yang finger gesture, and a paper talisman in his hand burned out of thin air, and he shouted at the same time.
The sound is so loud that it seems to reach the sky.
Finally, most of the terrifying and oppressive feeling brought by Song Ren was dispelled out of thin air.
(End of this chapter)
