As the footsteps approached, a ragged cannibal rushed over quickly, sucking into a wooden barrel, sucking blood in big mouthfuls.

When a woman not far away saw this figure, her eyes were gentle: "Shigu Light...Little Light..."

After sucking the small amount of blood in the bucket, the cannibal was obviously not full yet. He raised his head and looked at the woman tightly, slowly flowing from his bloody mouth, and suddenly pounced on him.

"Bang!"

With a heavy blow, the cannibal suddenly flew out and broke through the trees and rolled to the side.

"Don't hurt him, who are you!" The woman turned around quickly and blocked Evan.

"He can't recognize you anymore, and he still protects him like this. Instead of letting him do this, it's better to let me give him some fun," Alvin slowly pulled out the Sun Wheel Knife.

"So what, as long as he is still there, what qualifications do you have to take care of our family affairs?" the woman looked at Alvin with an angry look on her face.

"Okay," Alvin retracted his knife and turned away.

As soon as he left, the cannibal on the ground slowly climbed up. The woman noticed it, turned around and spread her hands and smiled at the cannibal: "Xiao Guang,"

"roar!"

The cannibal pounced on the ground again with his bloody mouth, instantly rushing the woman to the ground.

The woman hugged him tightly, with gentleness in her eyes and relief.

Blood splattered, her neck was bitten through in an instant, and her life would end in this mountain.

"It's time to send you on the way,"

A sword flashed, a head flew high, and the body of the cannibal suddenly turned into ashes and floated away.

Alvin took back the knife in his hand and went down the mountain. When he passed by the woman's house, he was not going to open it and look, and continued to walk far away.

Because here, he was just a passerby after all.

A few days later, someone found the woman's body, and then they found the bodies of those recently missing people in her home...

...

Half a year later...

The unrepaired hair was simply tied up by Alvin. In the past six months, he has been practicing or on the road to practice.

When I passed by many villages, most of them were safe. I occasionally encountered a cannibal who could talk, but it was solved in one meeting.

At this time, his location is in Tokyo, and he has been here for more than a month.

The style here is different from that of the village. It has modern style buildings, and there are also many tall buildings.

Even at night, the streets are bright and crowded, and a car is driving on the rails from time to time.

However, after the Meiji Restoration, because the samurai class was banned by the government and the samurai sword was banned, so in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Alvin's two weapons were tied up.

At the same time, most of the warriors who deprived them of privilege had no way to go, so the rapid growth of small gangs was also led to.

It may also be that Alvin's simple clothes are unique in Tokyo, so they have been robbed many times, but Alvin's hands not only have a lot of money, but instead it has increased.

....

"Catch him! It's him,"

Alvin walked out of the prosperous area, and more than ten people were quietly following him, all holding short wooden sticks.

"Call him," a man who looked like the leader patted the person next to him.

"I...I dare not," the person who responded still had a black blue in his eyes.

"If you ask you to shout, just shout, how can you talk nonsense like this?" The leader glared.

The man swallowed, looked at Alvin's back and hesitated for a while, suddenly felt the fierce gaze of the leader, and quickly shouted: "Stop!"

The sound was obviously weak.

But the effect had been achieved, Alvin turned his head and looked over, seeing the people in front of him.

At least half of this group of people have been beaten by him, and those who have been beaten by him will be remembered by Alvin even if they look ordinary.

"What? Something's wrong," Alvin turned around and walked slowly over.

"Don't move!" the leader shouted.

"Brother, you're shouting too loudly," a man said weakly.

"Bastard, where are you from," the leader was so angry that he almost swung his baton.

"Are you here to pay me back?" Alvin said in confusion.

"Bastard, please return the money to us quickly, otherwise..." The leader showed a fierce expression, and the stick in his right hand slowly hit the left palm.

"No...I like to reason. You are so savage. When did I owe you money? I remember the person next to you asked me for 20 yen, but I haven't paid me back yet."

Alvin smiled. During this period, elementary school teachers' salary was only 8 yen or 9 yen per month, and skilled workers were about 20 yen.

"Oh, and some of yours, which add up to 113 yen,"

"So many!" The leader's eyes opened slightly, with a look of shock.

"Brother, I didn't get it, I was robbed by him," the man next to me whispered.

"Where do you get so much money?" The leader immediately looked at him.

"Brother, we didn't even empty our bodies, so..."

"This is the record you owe," Alvin took out a small notebook from his arms.

"That...you're called Erroro Oshun, right? I'll pay back the money quickly,"

"Please be lenient for a few days, I'm really good at it..."

"Bang," the leader patted his head violently, and the man staggered suddenly

"You're not crazy, right?" The leader looked speechless, then looked at Alvin and waved his hand: "It's so popular. Come on, everyone, don't give this guy a chance to be arrogant,"

"Yes!" More than a dozen people held the wooden stick in their hands and ran towards Alvin. Only two of these people had foundations, while the others were just ordinary gangsters holding sticks in their hands.

but....

Alvin raised his hand and snatched a wooden stick in an instant, passing through everyone in the blink of an eye, and a wave of air immediately overturned everyone. In his eyes, the two people with foundation were no different from those ordinary people.

"Take out the things you have on your body and pay back the money," Alvin walked to the leader.

"I didn't owe you money, why do you want me to pay it back?" The leader raised his head and glared.

"I didn't owe you just now, I'm a little more straightforward," Alvin kicked.

"Ah!" The pain suddenly sounded outside Tokyo.

After taking a little money, Alvin looked at everyone with a smile: "You are very lucky. You meet me. If you meet someone else, you will not be so easy to talk to.

This money is just like you to buy a lesson. Next time you encounter someone with unknown strength, you must test it first."

"Thank you for your advice,"

At this time, the leader with a black face looked grateful.

"Well, there is still some leftovers. I'll ask you for it next time," Alvin stuffed the account book into his arms.

"Sir, how long will it take next time?"

"It depends on fate," Alvin stretched, turned around and walked out slowly.

He is leaving Tokyo, and he can't learn much here, but he has many business opportunities to make money, but unfortunately Alvin is not here.

I heard that there is still a martial arts hall in remote areas in the countryside, so he planned to go and take a look.
Chapter completed!