"Yeah, isn't this Huangmao Jun?"

Ashiya Ryo walked to the man with a gentle smile on his face.

This yellow hair is really conspicuous in the martial arts hall.

Yellow-haired: "..."

The smile seemed gentle and handsome, but the yellow-haired hair seemed to be targeted by a ferocious tiger.

Cold sweat flowed down from my forehead and cheeks.

After a while, my back became wet.

‘I haven’t seen each other for a few days, this guy is getting more and more terrifying!’

"Ru... Ashiyajun, long time no see."

The yellow-haired stammered.

Ryo Ashiya nodded: "Yes."

His eyes moved slightly and he found that there was a missing piece of his little fingers on both hands.

The last time was in the Sanya Group, my little finger on my left hand was cut off.

The right hand is probably the work of the Wanzhong Real Estate Society.

Putting it in the extreme path, this little punishment is really common.

"Ashiya-kun!"

On the side, Gotoiyama rushed over. When he saw that something was wrong here, he also recognized the yellow hair and frowned slightly.

"Yesterday, Haiyesang was responsible for recruiting people, but I didn't expect..."

As the martial arts business became more and more prosperous, Gotoiyama had to be busy with more and more things.

Not only students but also teachers, they also have to purchase essential supplies in the martial arts hall, such as martial arts uniforms, pure water, detergents and other messy things. It didn't matter if there were few people before, but Goto Iyama has been a little too busy these two days.

He really couldn't do it himself, so he handed it over to a more reliable teacher.

Unexpectedly, I called this guy in.

Gotoiyama asked, "Ashiya, do you want to return the money to him and ask him to get out?"

"Let's wait!"

When Huangmao heard this, he was a little anxious and said quickly.

"Ashiya, I really want to practice martial arts when I come here!"

"oh?"

Ashiya Ryo's face said with no belief and stared at the yellow-haired silently.

But such a simple action has caused the psychological pressure of yellow-haired to increase 20-year-old mental power, which can achieve an approximate deterrence effect. If Ryo Ashiya becomes serious, most people will subconsciously feel fear.

Finally, I gritted my teeth and made a decision: "Actually, I was sent to monitor you."

“Surveillance?”

He revealed his secret to the yellow hair so easily.

Ryo Ashiya was not surprised. His last performance was like a 25-year-old boy!

"Tell me in detail."

"Actually, I don't know much about the specific reason."

"But the people in the club asked me to come to your martial arts hall and asked me to report the situation regularly."

Huangmao said honestly.

"Brother Ashiya, Maruyama is still staring at your martial arts hall! Please be careful!"

He even called out the "big brother" with a look of a terrifying look.

It seems to be on the side of Ashiya Ryo.

However, Ashiya Ryo was not so easily blinded by his appearance.

He knew in his heart that this yellow-haired man was just a fence-bearing man, and he would join him wherever he was stronger.

The senior executives of Maruyama Real Estate Club are definitely not fools, and they also know Huangmao's character very clearly.

This means that they are not afraid of their own purposes being exposed.

Or, this is an open conspiracy, and it doesn't matter whether Huangmao sues or not.

Or, this is a smoke bomb to hide their real conspiracy.

After thinking a little, Ashiya Ryo shook his hand at Gotoiyama.

"Since Huangmaojun has paid the money, let him stay."

To be honest, Ashiya Ryo doesn't think there is any information in the martial arts hall that needs to be hidden.

There are many things that can be known even if you ask the members of the martial arts school.

Even if it is not the Yellow-Haired Lord, the Extreme Taoists can send "Green-Haired Lord", "Purple-Haired Lord" and "Red-Haired Lord".

If you only have a thousand days to be a thief, how can you defend against a thief for a thousand days?

Leaving the yellow hair, Ashiya Ryo could ask him about some information from Maruyama Club.

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Leaving from the martial arts hall.

As usual, Ryo Ashiya came to Sanri Moon Hall.

Due to the popularity of martial arts staff, the nearby dessert shops, snack shops, restaurants, and business naturally improved.

Now there are many wives in the store who have just come out of the martial arts hall and want to buy some desserts and go home.

Thanks to the good quality of Sanriyuetang desserts, it is very creative, cute in appearance and tastes very good.

Gradually gained fame among housewives and gained a group of loyal customers.

"Xiaoliang is here."

"What a coincidence, Ashiya Normal University."

“…”

"Yeah, hello you guys."

Ryo Ashiya greeted the guests in the store.

The handsome boy smiled gently, as if even the air was more energetic.

"Sister Mingnai, good afternoon."

The Sanri Yue Mingna in the store was very busy at this time, with a layer of pink sweat on her forehead, and she didn't hear his greetings for a while.

Her sister Mirimori stood aside. She was a cute girl with two ponytails and had just entered junior high school.

The little buds have not yet bloomed.

Meili: "Ashiya Nissan, good afternoon."

He gently poked his sister's waist, and Sanriyue Mingna exclaimed: "Meili, what are you doing..."

"Oh, it's Xiaoliang here."

She smiled gently at Ashiya Ryo and placed the ends of her hair on the bulging protrusions in front of her. Conservative clothes could not cover her slim figure and her cheeks were pink.

The dawn of early spring shines on the blooming cherry blossom petals.

The charm of this moment, a sentence in Ashiya's heart - "Madam, I..." almost blurted out.

——It’s a pity that Sister Mingna is not her wife.

——Hmm...what a pity?

Mina Miritsuki apologized: "Sorry, I asked Azusa to help buy something, it may take a while before I can come back."

"Please wait a moment."

The little girl Meili spoke excitedly.

"By the way, Nissan."

"If you don't mind, should you try the new desserts that my sister and I have developed?"

“It’s cute and delicious!”

Ryo Ashiya nodded: "Okay, then please."

Soon, the little girl put the dining plate on Ashiya Ryo's table.

The desserts in Sanriyuetang can be packed and taken away, or you can sit in the store and enjoy it slowly.

"Is this... Dafu?"
To be continued...