Rural Mad Doctor

Chapter 403 I'll spit you to death

As Inoue Ichiro's fist came flying, Lu Guangquan had a bodyguard in front of him raise his hands to block it.

"Pong"

The two men's bodies collided, and the bodyguard was sent flying over Lu Guangquan's head.

The others were all forced to take several steps back by the force of Inoue Ichiro's punch.

Inoue Ichiro was already standing in front of Lu Guangquan.

Lu Guangquan tried to back away, but was blocked by the table.

Staring intently at him with Inoue Ichiro's wolf-like gaze, his voice trembled involuntarily:

"What are you going to do? I'm the vice president, how dare you touch me?"

Inoue Ichiro reached out and patted his face a few times:

"I don't care if I touch you. I only serve my boss, who will be the next chairman. If you disrupt the order, I will kill you!"

Despite the seemingly gentle two pats, blood trickled from the corner of Lu Guangquan's mouth.

And none of his bodyguards dared to come forward to stop him.

They knew they were no match for the other side in terms of physical strength, and more importantly, they were intimidated by Inoue Ichiro's imposing presence.

This kid can kill with a flick of his wrist; his martial arts seem to have reached the peak of the Dao Realm.

Among these martial artists who haven't yet broken through to the Martial Realm, who would dare to oppose him?

Lu Guangquan's lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a single word.

He didn't believe this Japanese samurai would kill him, but he didn't dare to test him.

Inoue Ichiro grinned maliciously and turned to look at the bodyguards brought by the various bigwigs:

"Anyone else who isn't afraid of death, come at me!"

None of the martial arts practitioners dared to meet his gaze.

It's obvious to everyone that this guy is here today to establish his master's authority, and nobody wants to be the first to stick their neck out.

Killing a fifth-tier expert is a matter of moments, so who among those present would dare to challenge him?

Inoue Ichiro was also very pleased with himself.

He cursed, "The sick men of East Asia, aren't they all the same! Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, they're all servile!"

He looked at them one by one, until they all lowered their heads and fell silent.

But then, he suddenly met two gleaming eyes.

Inoue Ichiro was taken aback.

That look was so sharp, and with that disdainful expression, he clearly didn't take me seriously.

"Who are you? You're not happy about this?"

Inoue Ichiro couldn't help but shiver under that gaze, but still arrogantly asked a question!

Zhen Changfu, who was standing next to Cao Erdan, was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands:

"No, let's discuss it further."

He whispered to Cao Erdan, "Brother Cao, are you confident about this? I feel uneasy just looking into his eyes!"

Zhen Changfu always prioritized self-preservation and would retreat whenever danger arose.

They originally thought Cao Erdan was invincible, which is why they asked him for help.

But now it seems that Inoue Ichiro is even more ruthless.

If I go out and fight Cao Erdan and lose, then the other party will definitely treat me the same way he treated Lu Guangquan.

It would be better to just quit, keep a good reputation, and then curry favor with the new president, Yu Haolin, in the future.

Cao Erdan smiled slightly: "These trash want to be kings and tyrants? Isn't that just taking advantage of the fact that my Dragon Kingdom has no one left? As children of the Dragon Kingdom, how can we let pigs and dogs bully us!"

As he spoke, Cao Erdan stood up.

Huang Benchu ​​grabbed him: "Erdan..."

"What, do you want to go first?"

Huang Benchu ​​quickly shook his head: "No, I can't do it. I meant to say... Good luck!"

"Take a break!"

Cao Erdan shook off his hand.

Huang Benchu ​​wanted to stop Cao Erdan from going, because he had already realized that the other party was extremely powerful.

But knowing Cao Erdan's personality, he knew he couldn't stop him at all.

Let's just cheer him on and pray that Erdan will win!

Cao Erdan went out, and Inoue Ichiro came to greet him.

As the two approached each other, those around them felt a surge of energy that seemed to grow stronger.

If you have no choice, step back and make room for more space.

Yu Haolin thought that after Inoue Ichiro killed the beast-like Jerry, no one would dare to challenge him anymore, but then a young man in his early twenties came.

I couldn't help but feel angry:

"Don't you know how to spell death? Mr. Inoue is the number one swordsman in Hokkaido, an invincible figure who has swept across Japan. Do you even know you're coming here to die?!"

Cao Erdan turned to look at him: "You don't deserve to be a citizen of the Dragon Kingdom! You're the real lackey! You brought a wolf into the house! Does your mother know? I'll spit you to death! Bah!"

Cao Erdan spat out a mouthful of saliva, which flew over like a lead bullet.

Startled, Yu Haolin quickly dodged.

The bodyguard standing behind him didn't react as quickly.

"Snapped"

The boy spat on his forehead and fell over with a thud. He was still dizzy when he got up, and there was a red bump the size of an egg yolk on his forehead.

Everyone was shocked.

A single spit can knock a grown person down – such power is unheard of!

I initially thought Cao Erdan was like an egg trying to break a rock, but now I've changed my mind.

It seems that this young man is indeed the hope of defeating this arrogant Japanese man.

Everyone in the room sat up straight.

Even those who don't want to participate in the chairman election don't want their position to be snatched away by a Japanese person with domineering power.

At this moment, many elderly people recalled the hatred from the war years.

Almost everyone pinned their hopes on Cao Erdan.

Lu Guangquan, who had just been Zhen Changfu's rival, now hoped that Cao Erdan would win.

Inoue Ichiro stared at Cao Erdan, unable to discern how high his level of understanding was.

However, as Hokkaido's number one swordsman, he didn't live up to his reputation for nothing, and remained arrogant:

"Boy, what weapon are you using?"

Cao Erdan raised his hands: "I can beat you with just my two hands!"

Another one trying to stop a chariot with a mantis's arm," Inoue Ichiro said with a contemptuous sneer.

The onlookers also became worried.

That big foreigner just suffered because he wasn't armed; how come this young man is repeating the same mistake?

A beautiful woman standing nearby reminded him, "Young man, don't be reckless. Don't be polite with him. My bodyguards here carry nunchucks. Do you know how to use them?"

Cao Erdan waved with a smile and winked at the beautiful woman: "Thanks, I have my own stick, but I don't need to use it!"

The beautiful woman blushed immediately when he gave her a flirtatious look.

That kid's eyes are so tempting!

Suddenly I realized that his mention of "stick" was a double entendre!

Cao Erdan's relaxed demeanor, on the contrary, put Inoue Ichiro under mental pressure.

Where does this kid come from?

Having witnessed me kill a master of the fifth level of the Dao Realm, you still dare to talk and laugh in front of me?

He calmly drew the knife, gripped it with both hands, and stared at Cao Erdan.

We dare not be careless at all.

Although the other party was young and not as physically strong as Jerry, he could definitely feel Cao Erdan's formidable aura.

"bring it on!"

Cao Erdan nodded, one hand behind his back and the other outstretched, his right hand outstretched.

It looks like Ip Man's Wing Chun starting stance:

"come!"

"Okay, then I'm welcome!"

Inoue Ichiro roared so loudly that the chandeliers in the entire hall shook violently.

He leaped up, crushing a pair of wooden clogs with his powerful stomp.

With a flash of cold light, his knife was already slashing towards Cao Erdan.