Li Yifei walked neither quickly nor slowly, but each step he took seed to match Kawamoto Goroku’s heartbeat frequency. Kawamoto Goroku looked slightly dazed at Li Yifei, unsure of what this seemingly ordinary man was up to. But upon hearing Li Yifei speak, Kawamoto Goroku imdiately realized that this person was also from Huaxia, and thinking of this, he felt a sense of disdain.
Kawamoto Goroku stood up straight. As a notorious thug in several nearby fishing villages, Kawamoto Goroku couldn’t believe a Huaxia person would dare to act arrogant in front of him, though the opponent had used sothing earlier to hit his wrist, causing it to still ache and tingle.
Kawamoto Goroku raised his face, squinting his eyes, staring at Li Yifei. He only spoke after Li Yifei stopped, "Chinaman, it’s not too late for you to kneel now. If you dare to lay a hand on , be careful you won’t be able to return ho."
Li Yifei chuckled lightly, ignoring him, and instead walked over to ng Xiaofei and the old fisherman, greeting Old Yoshino in Japanese, "Grandpa Yoshino, how are you?"
"I’m fine, Yifei. Quickly call the police, this person is trouble." Yoshino shook his head, speaking while his gaze passed over Li Yifei, shouting towards Kawamoto Goroku, "This is my guest, don’t go too far!"
Kawamoto Goroku sneered, shaking his wrist, his eyes opening slightly, taking a baton handed back by his subordinates. He walked a few steps, stood with legs apart, shook his head, and said, "Too late, today not only do I want this woman, but old Yoshino, your family won’t have it easy either."
Li Yifei didn’t even turn around, leaving his back to him. After greeting Yoshino, he looked at ng Xiaofei, scanning up and down, ensuring ng Xiaofei wasn’t hard. He then smiled slightly, "You did well, though your aim with the bottle was a bit off earlier."
ng Xiaofei pouted, raising her chin slightly, and snorted, "Because I didn’t want to hit him, afraid that it might kill him directly."
"Haha." Li Yifei laughed heartily.
He was worried that encountering bad guys might remind ng Xiaofei of past events, but now it seed ng Xiaofei’s mindset was good. Moreover, her raised little face had a certain tough air, which was great, and also what Li Yifei wanted for ng Xiaofei.
Kawamoto Goroku felt humiliated. He thought he was quite fierce and spoke with intimidation, yet the other party completely ignored him...
Although the other party spoke Japanese, it proved they understood what he was saying, so Kawamoto Goroku was angry. He jumped up, shouting at Li Yifei and the others, "Daring to ignore , I’ll make you pay. You... get them, attack! Except for this woman, beat the other two down!"
The three subordinates heard and imdiately swung their batons, rushing towards Li Yifei.
ng Xiaofei saw them coming, first helping Yoshino to retreat a few steps. Yoshino showed urgency and said to Li Yifei, "Quickly run, you can’t beat them."
Li Yifei said, "No worries, these punks, as long as Xiaofei acts, it’ll be enough."
ng Xiaofei pointed at herself, asking, ", take action?"
"Of course, they’re harassing you, don’t you want to hit them?"
"I do..." ng Xiaofei’s eyes shifted, understanding Li Yifei’s aning. She released her hold on Yoshino, stepped forward a few paces, puffed up her chest, pointed her fair fingers at the few n in front, making a contemptuous gesture, and said, "You punks, co on, this heroine will teach you how to behave!"
With Li Yifei by her side, ng Xiaofei was imnsely courageous, with no trace of fear in her heart.
Though there’s a language barrier, Kawamoto Goroku and his n deciphered the intent from Li Yifei and ng Xiaofei’s expressions and gestures. No longer able to bear it, they shouted and charged at ng Xiaofei and Li Yifei.
ng Xiaofei didn’t blink, with Li Yifei beside her, she was confident that, whatever happened, he wouldn’t let her get hurt. Moreover, the chance to deal with the bad guys was particularly rare, giving her a bit of excitent.
A baton was raised high, swung towards ng Xiaofei aggressively. It was one of Kawamoto Goroku’s n, though Kawamoto Goroku felt a bit of a pang in his heart watching, he didn’t stop it. These two Chinan dared to defy him, they needed to learn a painful lesson. After all, this is Japan, even if soone dies, he has a way to handle it.
"Kick with your right leg!" Li Yifei’s voice reached ng Xiaofei’s ears, and she reflexively kicked out instinctively. This kick had been powered up for a long ti, and today ng Xiaofei wasn’t wearing wooden clogs, but a pair of pointed high heels.
She didn’t worry whether the baton would hit her head; after all, she wouldn’t get hurt.
The outco was exactly what ng Xiaofei expected. The swinging baton didn’t hit her head. Instead, mid-air, it was suddenly sent flying by a force, shooting toward another direction, the massive montum even causing the person holding it to be dragged in the sa direction.
It looked as if the baton was tied with a string, pulling him along.
And ng Xiaofei’s kick landed precisely, hitting the person’s inner thigh. Slightly off-target, otherwise the sharp tip of her shoe might have hit certain spots, potentially making this person a eunuch in the next life.
ng Xiaofei gathered strength for a strike, kicked the opponent, causing him to scream loudly and fall to the ground a second later, releasing the baton and clutching his thighs, rolling on the ground in agony.
This was just the beginning. ng Xiaofei succeeded with her first strike and was extrely excited. She glanced back at Li Yifei and, encouraged by his look, shouted excitedly, clenched her fists, assud a boxing stance, and yelled, "Co on, you jerks!"
The other two thugs were originally going after Li Yifei, two against one, ard with lethal weapons, so they were confident. But before they could attack Li Yifei, their companion was already kicked down by that woman. The two looked at each other, quickly turned to take out ng Xiaofei first.
Kawamoto Goroku blinked; he never imagined that the Huaxia woman he just harassed would know kung fu. Her moves even had a semblance of montum.
But what did knowing kung fu matter? He had learned so too, so he shouted to his two underlings, "Don’t mind those two useless n for now, knock this woman down for !"
The two underlings nodded imdiately, making guttural sounds as they swung their batons at ng Xiaofei.
The two approached from both sides, their attack fierce. If it were just ng Xiaofei herself, she would definitely have been hit by those two batons.
These batons, also called extendable batons, are short but extend over half a ter long, with a solid steel ball at the head. A swing to the head could outright kill soone, and because they’re not considered lethal weapons normally, they’re convenient to carry.
One thug aid at ng Xiaofei’s head, while the other aid at her torso.
Standing her ground, ng Xiaofei heard Li Yifei say, "Step forward, swing your right fist!"
Upon command, ng Xiaofei executed without hesitation, trusting wholly, stepping forward, then swung her right fist fiercely to the side.
Just like before, the two batons inexplicably stopped, then suddenly yanked the two thugs backward with a mighty force, making their bodies twist comically. anwhile, ng Xiaofei’s powerful punch landed squarely on the face of the thug to her right.
Bam! A dull sound echoed as ng Xiaofei’s hit displaced the opponent’s features, causing him to stagger and fall.
Behind her, Li Yifei smiled, nodding slightly. ng Xiaofei struck accurately with enough force, but this silly girl, hitting hard like that ans you’ll feel it in your own limbs afterward.
His purpose in letting ng Xiaofei fight them was purely for fun, allowing ng Xiaofei to build confidence.
He added, "Right leg, turn and side kick."
Following orders, ng Xiaofei imdiately twisted her waist on the spot, using the montum for a side kick. Her leg raised high enough, kicking the ribs of the thug on her left; he was unlucky, getting hit right by ng Xiaofei’s shoe tip.
The sharp shoe tip was both hard and sharp, striking between two ribs. This unfortunate thug felt as if a pressure point had been hit, eyes bulged, mouth emitted a suppressed croak, releasing his baton to clutch his ribs, crying out in agony.
"Clench your fist, hit the head."
ng Xiaofei shouted softly, taking a swing with her clenched fist, hitting the back of the opponent’s head. The thug’s cries intensified, struck down in a few blows.
Old Yoshino stood at the back, originally full of worry, ready to rush forward at any mont to protect Li Yifei and ng Xiaofei. But seeing the scene unfold, he doubted reality, mouth agape, eyes widened, and once ng Xiaofei dispatched three thugs in seconds, he shouted four words, "Huaxia kung fu!"
Kawamoto Goroku’s eyes widened. His three subordinates had been dealt with just like that? Now only he was left standing, should he leave or advance?
Two seconds later, adhering to the street thug’s principle of loyalty, Kawamoto Goroku gripped his baton and rushed forward, unlike his underlings, he had a knife at his waist, feeling more assured.
Four seconds later, Kawamoto Goroku’s baton mysteriously flew away, no ti to ponder it, for the kung fu-skilled Huaxia woman had already dashed over, landed a punch to Kawamoto Goroku’s chest. He endured it, realizing the hit was not particularly painful, bearable.
Seizing the mont, he bent down, pulling a knife from his chest, the knife glinting coldly in the sunlight.
ng Xiaofei had no ti to retreat, she hadn’t expected the opponent to have another weapon, fear creeping in but she heard Li Yifei’s voice command, "Bend knees, use your elbow to strike down."
Without delay, ng Xiaofei followed through, completing a series of moves, seeing Kawamoto Goroku’s hideous face, his knife already thrust forward...
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