I became the King of Ryukyu

Normally, I, Gu Youji, could handle seven or eight drunkards without any problem, but these three thugs in front of me were all sober and armed with weapons. They had clearly practiced some basic fighting skills, which was something that ordinary office workers couldn't do.

Despite the fierce struggle, she showed no signs of defeat, but if things continued like this, she wouldn't be able to do business tonight.

"Tetsuya!" Yuki shouted, "Come help!"

Cheye, the chubby boy, had been peeking around at the top of the stairs on the third floor.

He dared not go downstairs without his sister's permission. If he were found out that he was still awake so late and secretly playing video games, he would definitely get a beating.

Upon hearing his sister's call, Tetsuya, the chubby boy, immediately rushed downstairs like a wild boar descending a mountain, clutching his rolled-up homework and yelling.

Looking at the barely suppressed smile on the chubby boy's face, Zheng Yi had reason to suspect that not a single word had been written in the workbook.

Tetsuya shouted "Draw your gun quickly!" He didn't actually pull out any proper moves, but instead used his notebook to block the baseball bat from the other side.

Bang bang bang!

The exercise book was smashed to pieces as I had hoped.

Then he used the most basic Sun-shaped punch, smashing it into the stomach of the henchman holding the baseball bat. The man was bent over like a shrimp and flew out, knocking over the liquor rack next to him.

On the other side, before the bearded man's wooden sword could strike, Tetsuya had already bumped into his arms.

"The Ultimate Bomb!"

The weight of over 180 pounds pressed down, and the strong man was pressed against the wall, his eyes rolled back, and he couldn't even catch his breath.

Yuki seized the opportunity to twist the third person's baseball bat with a chair, and the back of the chair hit his stomach.

The three armed adults, with the help of the chubby boy and his sister, lasted less than thirty seconds before collapsing to the ground groaning.

"Finally solved, sister, my homework, my homework..." Cheye, the chubby boy, cried with a long face, but as he spoke, the corners of his mouth turned up to the sky.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

At this moment, a man with dragon and tiger tattoos walked in from outside the curtain. He had a blade of grass in his mouth, and his hair was tied in a bun like that of an ancient ronin. He clapped his hands and laughed loudly.

"As expected of Yuuta-sensei's children, such a wonderful battle, it's truly unforgettable!"

"Otsuka!" Yuki's face darkened. "What are you doing here?!"

"You won't even call me 'Senior Brother'!"

"Ha, my father expelled you from the dojo long ago."

"That old man is blind," Otsuka Akihiko sneered. "I won't beat around the bush. I've done my research. The old man's medical treatment will cost a lot of money, and you have no talent for business. For the sake of our past relationship as master and apprentice, I'll give you ten million yen. Sign this lease agreement!"

"Dream on!" Yugi said disdainfully. "Although I don't know what you're after here for, my father's inheritance will never be left to a traitor like you!"

"Then I won't be polite!" Otsuka waved his hand, and the temperature in the originally noisy store suddenly dropped.

Another group of thugs tore open the curtain and burst in, their steel pipes and wooden knives flashing coldly under the light.

Including the three who had been knocked down but managed to get back up, a total of ten people surrounded the siblings.

"Sis! They're serious!" Cheye's loud shout made the cups and lanterns vibrate and shake.

Yu Ji secretly regretted that if she had known there were so many enemies, she shouldn't have let her younger brother go downstairs.

Even if they don't go downstairs, these people will definitely go upstairs; they clearly won't give up easily.

Then Ji thought of the guy on the third floor who wouldn't even eat or stay for free; he might also be caught in the crossfire.

That arrogant guy is probably trembling with fear by now, or he'll have broken his leg trying to escape through the window.

Even if you break your leg, you'll still be implicated.

I don't know if he has medical insurance. If not, we can only try to figure out if we can put it under my father's account.

……

Otsuka Akihiko was clearly prepared. He knew that although I, Ruko Tetsuya, was only a third-grade elementary school student, I looked like a bull, and compared to his sister, he was the more difficult one to deal with.

Otsuka Akihiko personally led four of his underlings to attack Tetsuya, while the other five underlings attacked Yuki.

Tetsuya is exceptionally talented, but he is too young. He doesn't study hard at school and never gets into fights, so he doesn't have much practical experience.

Surrounded by five armed adults, one of whom was very familiar with the Isshin Shinshin-ryu style of martial arts, Tetsuya panicked and completely lost his composure, throwing wild punches that all missed their mark.

Yuki is even more dangerous; she has a slender waist and long arms and legs, making her the complete opposite of Tetsuya.

If Che is a wild boar charging around recklessly, then she is like a nimble and fierce female leopard.

If the venue were open, it would be fine, but in such a cramped izakaya, she could only choose to engage in close combat, unable to stretch out and find it difficult to exert her full strength.

The bar stools were too heavy, and not everyone had Jackie Chan's ability to carry them—a rather valiant thug with dyed green hair endured the pain of being hit by a stool and clung tightly to the two stool legs.

Because the performer had practiced martial arts for many years, she was much stronger than the average person.

However, women are born with only 60% of the upper body strength of men, while their legs have 90% of that strength.

This is why many men can withstand a lot of punches from their girlfriends, but not necessarily a kick.

Yugi's upper body strength was insufficient to regain control of the chair immediately. Taking advantage of the green-haired man's smugness, she kicked him in the groin.

"Haha, that guy Kame has cryptorchidism!"

The green-haired man's face turned pale, but he was actually not seriously injured. The other four thugs took the opportunity to try to capture Yuji alive.

"At least give me two months' rent waiver!"

Just then, Zheng Yi descended from the sky.

He stepped onto the edge of the partition and lunged forward, jumping directly off the terrace, which was more than three meters high.

In the past, he would never have dared to do such a difficult move, but after dying dozens of times in the secret realm, the reckless ferocity in Zheng Yi's character was also brought out.

The wind rushed into his collar, and like a large bird, he plummeted at lightning speed like a wild goose falling from the sky. Using his momentum and height advantage, Zheng Yi knocked all four people away with his knees, elbows, and even the toilet plunger.

[Ding! You have selected route [2. Emulate Emperor Chongzhen in guarding the nation's gates, ensuring the dynasty's prosperity is not confined to a corner]]

[In times of national crisis, we think of capable generals; in times of poverty, we think of virtuous wives. You have been awarded a revival card. Please continue your efforts!]

[Resurrection Card: A one-time use item that allows you to resurrect one person within 7 days of their death. Players can choose to use it immediately after death.]

[Resurrection Card]?

Zheng Yi could hardly believe his eyes. Just what level was this incident? It was a bombshell from the start!

But if you think about it carefully, in most video games, resurrection coins and respawn scrolls aren't really considered top-tier items.

After all, Zheng Yi also realized that this gamer was a bit dim-witted, and it was quite possible that he would give away real-world treasures as worthless game items.