Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 82 Ashina Sword Master
"Cough cough..."

After coughing twice with difficulty, the warrior's left hand involuntarily left the hilt of the sword and grasped his abdomen.

There, the fragments of the long knife were embedded like bullets, and bright red blood spread on the clothes.

But the warrior didn't care about his injuries. He just stared at the broken blade on his right hand, which was only a small piece of the blade left, and kept muttering to himself:

“Impossible…How is it possible?!”

Yang Liu first moved his ears and listened carefully to the sound outside the window to confirm that there should still be some time.

He did not immediately move forward to finish off the enemy, but instead planned to see if he could extract some information from the other party.

Looking at the warrior's state, Yang Liu thought for a moment and then said deliberately:
"I just heard someone say that this thing in my hand is garbage?"

Hearing Yang Liu's words, the warrior seemed to wake up from a dream. He looked at Yang Liu deeply, and then turned his gaze to the threaded steel hammer that Yang Liu was spinning casually between his five fingers like a pen.

"Of course it's garbage! How can something like this that can be found everywhere compare to a precious sword forged by a transcendent? You just took advantage of your strength and weapon restraint!"

The warrior's eyes were red and his voice was a little hoarse, but it looked a little ridiculous when combined with the broken sword in his hand that was only one section left.

"wrong!"

Yang Liu took the rebar hammer back in her hand, raised the hammer head and pointed it at the warrior who was half-kneeling on the ground, with a disdainful expression on her face.

"Stupid! Who told you that just because you can see it everywhere, it means it's garbage?!

What I have in my hand is HRB500 model rebar, which has a yield strength of 500Mpa and a tensile strength of 630Mpa. It is a super material that has been researched by countless scientists at the cost of huge amounts of money and an unknown amount of time.

It is no exaggeration to say that human civilization is built on this kind of rebar. Why do you think it is garbage? ! "

Faced with Yang Liu's questioning, the scene fell into silence for a moment, and even Uga Shoji, who was eavesdropping nearby, fell into deep thought.

After a moment, the warrior suddenly chuckled:
"Heh, are you trying to shake my will to get some information? Unfortunately, I'm just following orders to protect that guy. I don't have what you want."

The warrior struggled to stand up against the wall, straightened his back and looked directly into Yang Liu's eyes. He covered the bleeding wound on his abdomen with his left hand, and with the other hand he clenched the broken knife and pointed it at Yang Liu.

"Tsk, I've been seen through."

Yang Liu curled her lips and didn't care too much about her failure.

He had already discovered during the battle just now that this guy was full of signs of hard training. Although his mentality was a little crooked, his willpower was definitely top-notch.

It is indeed impossible to break through the opponent's psychological defenses with just a few words, so Yang Liu had been thinking of giving it a try.

but……

"It seems that you don't want to surrender."

Looking at the weak warrior, Yang Liu slowly raised the steel hammer in his hand.

"But all your skills should be in the sword, so how can you resist without the sword?"

"Oh, Your Excellency, you are looking down on us, Kashima Shenyou, by saying that."

The warrior's body was already shaking a little, but the hand holding the sword was very steady. He slowly raised the broken sword horizontally in front of his eyes, and his sight seemed to be focused on the invisible blade extending from the broken sword.

"Leo Yi - No Blade!" "Your Excellency, be careful!"

Uga Shoji on the side was a little frightened because he realized that the remaining spiritual power of the samurai was flowing towards the broken sword. In a hurry, he subconsciously opened his mouth to remind Yang Liu.

Feeling the strong murderous intent emanating from the warrior, Yang Liu frowned, and without waiting for the other party to gather strength, he swung the steel hammer and rushed forward without hesitation.

With his eyes fixed on the broken sword in the warrior's hand, Yang Liu simulated the possible attack trajectories in his mind.

Click!

Just as Yang Liu entered the attack range and was about to kill the warrior, a crisp mechanical sound caught his attention.

Subconsciously looking down, I saw a large revolver appear in the warrior's left hand, which was originally used to cover his injured abdomen.

"……Grass!"

boom!
A deafening gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit Yang Liu right in the chest, causing his charging body to collapse powerlessly.

Seeing Yang Liu's body falling to the ground helplessly, Yuga Zhaoji beside him was also stunned by this sudden accident, and then became furious:
"asshole……"

But before he could even curse, Yang Liu, who was about to fall to the ground, suddenly stood up in a strange posture, with her palm resting on the warrior's shoulder.

With a "crack" sound, the warrior's neck was broken by Yang Liu's bare hands.

Patting his chest in fear, Yang Liu shook his head as he looked at the warrior's corpse whose joy had not yet faded from his face.

"You say you discriminate against ordinary people, but in the end your trump card is actually a weapon made by ordinary people?"

Taking the revolver away, Yang Liu turned around and looked at the stunned Uga Shoji and the trembling man with glasses who was curled up in his hand:
"The police should be here soon. What are you going to do with this guy? If you can't do it, I can do it."

"Thank you for your help, I am very grateful." Uga Shoji recovered from his shock, put one hand on his chest and bowed to Yang Liu.

"As for this guy, I will deal with him after asking him a few questions. There is no need to trouble you, sir."

"Wait! I'm Congressman Matsumoto's man! Congressman Matsumoto instructed me to do everything. It has nothing to do with me!!" Upon hearing what the monk next to him said, President Jing, who had been relatively quiet just now, immediately started shouting.

In addition to saving his life, he actually wanted to make some noise to attract people outside to come in.

Unfortunately, Uga Shoji saw through his thoughts. Without the suppression of the extraordinary person, his innate ability to confuse the mind was activated again.

The originally noisy class leader Jing immediately became quiet and looked at him with a dazed look.

Without avoiding Yang Liu, Uga Shoji asked him several questions in front of him, mainly about what Congressman Matsumoto wanted to do and what he had done.

Unfortunately, the information obtained was limited. After confirming that President Jing had told him everything he knew, Uga Shoji decisively reached out and crushed his neck.

Yang Liu was a little curious when he saw that he actually killed the man: "Don't you monks not kill?"

"So I still have a long way to go in my training." Uga Shoji stood up and bowed to Yang Liu again, "Thank you again for your help."

"Let's talk later. It's time for us to leave now." Hearing the sirens coming from outside, Yang Liu turned and left the restaurant.

Uga Shoji also stood up silently and left with Yang Liu.

(End of this chapter)