Devil Fruit of the City

Tang Tianyou clenched his fists, and his muscles bulged instantly. A vein wrapped around his forearm like a small snake. The biceps and triceps seemed to be made of steel cast in copper, like two pieces of pig iron inlaid on the thigh. On the arm, a powerful force is brewing!

Heavy step wolf! ! !

This is a special iron block extension technique!

The seemingly ordinary fist actually gathers all the power of the whole body to activate the "iron block" on the fist, which has the hardness of "iron block-rigid" and is released quickly. After the concentration, the enemy will not only suffer a lot of damage, It will also fly out due to its powerful attack power!

The air seemed to be exploding!  Urban Devil Fruit 126

At this moment, Song Peng seemed to feel that time was close to standing still, everything in the world stopped growing, and his crazy eyes quickly regained clarity. A fist the size of a casserole came from a distance at a speed faster than the naked eye. .

With a bang——

The fist hit Song Peng's soft stomach heavily!

It was as if a crazy elephant hit him hard, an irresistible force blasted his limbs and bones, and then his body slid across the sand for more than ten meters like confetti.

In the end, Song Peng hit hard on a gray-black rock on a piece of sand, his body bent like a boiled shrimp, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

The right hand that was holding the steel knife tightly was also powerlessly placed on the sandy ground. At this time, the steel knife, the murder weapon, had already flown to nowhere, and his whole body was limp on the ground.

Song Keqing looked at the gangster lying on the ground, he looked up at Tang Tianyou who was standing on the sand, with a trace of panic in his beautiful eyes, he asked nervously: "That gangster, he, is he already dead?"

"It's okay, I can't die. That guy is a cockroach. He couldn't die even if he jumped off a bridge more than ten meters high. How could he die now?" Tang Tianyou explained.

After hearing this, Song Keqing's expression softened, and he breathed a sigh of relief. If they killed people in public, even if they were acting in self-defense, they would probably be detained by the local police for a few days.

Now that the gangster is not dead, everything is easy to do. After all, there are so many witnesses on the bridge, how can they not be fake?

Tang Tianyou went straight to the gangster who collapsed on the rock, poked his body lightly with his toes, and said, "Uncle gangster, are you dead? If not, just squeak."

It seemed that because of Tang Tianyou's light kick, Song Peng's survival instinct was aroused, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, and Song Peng slowly opened his eyelids that seemed to weigh several thousand catties.

At this time, Song Peng's face was already a bloody mess, his collapsed nose was still breathing hard, his half-opened eyes were wide open, and he threatened vaguely: "You son of a bitch, if you dare to hit me, you will die! Die!" deal!"

"Oh, by the way, you have become like this now, yet you still dare to threaten me, is your head flooded?" Tang Tianyou sneered.

Song Peng didn't speak, just a strange "Jie Jie" smile. Although he collapsed weakly on the beach, with blood flowing into his eyes, nose, mouth, and even his face, the eyes revealed the hatred and anger. Resentment is chilling, the kind that can definitely stop a three-year-old from crying.

This hair-raising feeling made Tang Tianyou frown for a while, feeling very unhappy.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Tianyou punched him in the mouth!

The muffled sound of the impact and the scream sounded at the same time, the gangster's two front teeth were broken in the middle, and the teeth were firmly embedded in his flesh and blood by a powerful force!

"Ah!" With a stern scream, the gangster's body twitched non-stop, and red blood dripping from his mouth, like a ghost.  Urban Devil Fruit 126

After a while, the gangster sucked a mouthful of blood weakly, and let out a vague laugh: "Why...don't you fight? Hehe, keep going, keep going...haha, good fight! It's best to give me Kill them, let's go to hell together!"

Even though he was so angry and bleeding from his mouth, his threatening words were still vicious: "Boy, you must remember, don't let me leave here alive, otherwise, you will die! Die!" It's settled! And your beautiful little girlfriend, both must die, all of them must die!"

Tang Tianyou just looked calmly at the gangster who was struggling frantically in front of him. In Baibeard's memory, he had heard and seen more vicious words and more terrifying eyes.

Those who were captured because of defeat, reduced to slaves, and sold as goods... Whether it was numbness, despair, madness, hatred, or begging, I have never seen any kind of eyes.

But... so what? !

The roar of the weak is actually the groan of incompetence!

Whitebeard became the king of the sea, killed countless people, and secretly hated the Whitebeard Pirates, but the reason why he was able to rule the entire sea area was not the so-called wrist, but his own strength!

If you are not strong, even if you beg for mercy, others will still destroy you. If you are strong, even those enemies are secretly unwilling, but on the surface he has to be respectful. After decades, I am afraid that he will really surrender up.

"Hmph, you're lucky, I'll spare your life for now, if you don't know what's good and what's wrong in the future, I'll send you to hell!" Tang Tianyou exuded a trace of coldness all over his body, looking at the policemen who rushed over from under the bridge.

After a while, the police, who seemed to have been running for a long time from the bridge to the river bed, finally arrived, and subdued Song Peng, who was limp on the ground, in the posture of a tiger pouncing on a sheep.

"Thank you, young man, if it wasn't for you, this guy would have escaped, great job." A policeman gave a thumbs up and praised.

"You're welcome." Tang Tianyou smiled.

Song Peng, who was caught by the police, was struggling crazily while still staring at Tang Tianyou, his eyes were full of hatred and madness, and he muttered in his mouth: "Hey... boy, I will come to you soon, very soon .”

………

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the breeze caresses the earth, everything is sleeping peacefully, it seems that everything is peaceful. The moon sheds her soft light and gently spreads on the earth.

After going to the police station to make a statement, Tang Tianyou sent Song Keqing back to her home. Since he had been there last time, he found the location easily this time.

This is a chic house, about two and a half storeys high, facing empty on all sides, similar to an English garden villa-style house, the house is spacious and bright, with green trees in front of the building and a pleasant view.

At the door, Tang Tianyou looked at Song Keqing with a haggard face, and said, "If there is nothing else to do, I'll go back first. Don't worry, today's affairs are over, let's sleep well tonight .”

"Uh, that's it. It's getting late now. I'll go home first. See you tomorrow!" Tang Tianyou said with a smile. There were a lot of things happened today, so he had to sort out his thoughts.

Especially when he has a new understanding of power, he can't wait any longer. He wants to seriously experience the feeling that I am invincible within a square inch. This is the power of softness! The ultimate in silence!

Seeing that Tang Tianyou was about to leave, Song Keqing felt anxious, his eyes were red, and he asked weakly, "Tianyou, don't go, stay and stay with me, okay?"