They came to Kitanopo Kamako Town with a chat and laughter. The streets were bright and wine, and geishas passed by them from time to time on the road. Because of their distinctive characteristics, they could be distinguished from the crowd immediately. The way they wore kimonos was completely different. The hairline was the most different from that of ordinary people. Some people were dressed in kimonos and went to see Kabuki, but no matter how laymen paid attention, the hairs on their hairlines must be messy and their temples were also dazzling. However, the hairline of the geisha was impeccable, and the smooth skin stretched to the back.

Huo Yuan asked strangely: "Why are these Japanese girls so beautiful in their hair buns?" Song Laohei curled his lips disdainfully: "You are ignorant! These geishas have to go to the beauty salon to pick their hair several times a week."

Huo Yuan asked with a smile: "Does he get all the hairs from anywhere?"

"Vulgar!" Song Laohei stared at his eyes and cursed, and Xiao Yu and Hu Zhongwu couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Yu noticed that their nails were all beautiful. They applied a light pink nail polish and were trimmed perfectly. Their ears were beautiful and the ear roots were beautiful. In other words, all the places where men's sight were accurately calculated and made to achieve perfection.

The reason why lay girls are amateur is that they only know how to consider the frontal vision of men and only work on eyeliner and lip color. However, men's vision will never attack from the front. They are more cunning and cannot be neglected at all. They will observe from the side, back, or even tilt 45 degrees or 60 degrees of a woman. Perhaps it will take longer than facing the frontal direction of a girl. That is a picky gaze.

Although most girls may be aware of this, they think that it is not worth spending so much time in these aspects. They simply believe that even if the flaws are found, they can be compensated by positive efforts. Xiao Yu sincerely appreciates these first-class drinking ladies and geishas with professional standards. As long as a normal man faces the vividness of the street, it is difficult to ensure that he is not moved.

Two singing girls holding red paper umbrellas walked past several people. They turned around in front of them and showed them a charming smile in graceful manner.

Huo Yuan looked straight and said loudly, "I'm going to make a reservation for these two Japanese girls!" Two singers, Tingting, walked into a Kamakichocho called Butterfly House on the corner of the street, and did not forget to turn around and wave to them.

Xiao Yu and his party followed the two and walked into this Kamako Town. The interior furnishings were typical Japanese courtyard style. Two geishas in front of the door bowed to greet each other, opened the curtain and walked into it, and a small courtyard appeared in front of them. This is the most common dry landscape courtyard in Japan. It uses the accumulation of white fine sand to sweep out various streamline shapes, and combined with stone rocks of different sizes, the stone platform was designed into various fresh pavilions to symbolize the sea and pond scenery, full of Zen flavor.

Walking past the courtyard is a dance hall for performances, where many tourists watch the performance of the karaoke. The few of them were not interested in the performance and went directly to the separate diners behind.

The singing girl in charge of the entertainment said something in Japanese. Among the four of them, only Song Laohei could understand two sentences in Japanese, and stuttered to meet the singing girl.

The singing girl covered Cherry's mouth, laughed, and bowed and retreated.

Huo Yuan asked curiously: "What did you say to her?"

Song Laohei smiled and said, "I only talk about drinking and love in Japanese!"

Huo Yuan almost didn't choke by the tea and got so angry that he could not breathe.

Soon after all, six karaokes walked into the door, including two of them who had just recruited customers on the street. After all, Song Laohei was not as ridiculous as them. He took away a karaoke who was good at massage and went to massage and relax.

Huo Yuan hugged the two singing girls he met on the street and went to the inner palace. Hu Zhongwu also took the two singing girls away. The remaining one of the singing girls looked the best among all. She was wearing a fine-textured kimono and a tall bun. Her skin was delicate, her curves were soft and beautiful, and she was so beautiful.

Xiao Yu had inquired about the price in advance. The price of a kamako is generally 300,000 yen per hour. The price of a kamako in such a kamako should be higher.

There was a small jade plaque hanging around the waist of the singer, with Kaori Misa, which was probably her name. She bowed to Xiao Yu first, then waved her sleeves lightly, and her every move was full of elegant style. The kimono danced and revealed half of her snow-white and delicate calves, which really made people excited.

The more Kaori Misa danced, the more anxious she became, the hem of the long skirt had completely floated up, revealing a slender and seductive look. The red thong appeared and she moved to Xiao Yu with the dance steps.

Xiao Yu felt desire rising in his body, and Misa Kaori's charming eyes kept popping towards Xiao Yu. When Xiao Yu was in a state of confusion, he suddenly felt a strong murderous intent coming towards him.

For Xiao Yu, purely relying on his own innate instinct, his body leaned backwards. Kaori Misa was moving very quickly, and the cold light of the blade flashed. She held the knife's hand to protect her chest, and the blade was facing outward, ready to cut Xiao Yu's throat at any time. When he raised his left arm to resist her attack, he also saw that the knife was a K-BAR dagger used by the US Marine Corps, with a 7-inch razor-like sharp blade.

Xiao Yu never expected that a woman with a weak appearance would have such great power. When he resisted her sting, his forearm touched her forearm. He felt that the other party's strength was not below him. Kaori Misa continued to approach and rushed towards Xiao Yu's body, twisting her arms, trying to avoid his resistance.

Then she stabbed her hard from the other direction. Her beautiful eyes were flashing with cold murderous intent, staring straight at Xiao Yu's eyes. She rushed forward hard, then retreated back, breaking free from Xiao Yu's blocking, and preparing for a second kill. This is an old trick of close-fitting swordsmanship. Using the opponent's body as a lever, Xiao Yu, who has been through many battles, will not be fooled easily. This time, she turned the knife one head, stretched the thumb of the hand holding the hilt in front, and prepared to launch an attack from below using traditional knife techniques.

She slowed down and jumped left and right in the limited space indoors. She jumped to the side and stabbed Xiao Yu's left rib.

Xiao Yu blocked her attack with his left forearm again, stretched out his right hand and grabbed her wrist, pressed it down hard, twisting her wrist, trying to force her to throw down the weapon, but she spread his thumb.

She jumped left and right again, took two steps back, pretending to take the third step, but when she changed direction and jumped to the right, then another fake move towards the left, but in fact she was straight forward, bent her knees and jumped up.

Xiao Yu saw the blade that was stabbed in the opposite direction from below. He dodged his body to the left and then turned right, just like a bullfighter performing a shawl. The blade was only a few inches apart from him, and Xiao Yu's body blew "bang" and hit the screen behind him.

Before Xiao Yu could go forward to grab the knife, Misa Kaori had turned around and approached him again, and the knife was still tightly held in her snow-white slender hand. Xiao Yu once again held it, this time he grabbed her wrist with his right hand and pushed it with his left forearm.

He smashed her wrist towards the wall with all his strength. He could feel the struggle of Kaori Misa's arm and the moans she made from the pain of her arm slamming into the wall. The knife fell, but she continued to resist stubbornly - her knees pressed against Xiao Yu's lower body.

When her knees were pushed up, Xiao Yu felt an unbearable severe pain and couldn't help but shout. The pain increased Xiao Yu's anger to the greatest extent: "I'll fuck you!" Xiao Yu punched Kaori Misa's soft belly. Kaori Misa was completely defeated by this punch, and her eyes turned dark and she fainted.

Xiao Yu still squeezed her soft chest twice in disgust. Suddenly, he remembered whether Song Laohei and the others were in danger, so he quickly picked up the dagger on the ground and rushed out of the door.

Hu Zhongwu and Xiao Yu rushed to the courtyard at the same time. The two looked at each other and smiled slightly. At this time, they heard a slight explosion from Huo Yuan's room. Huo Yuan, who was naked, escaped from the smoke-producing room. Then two kamagos with black eyebrows rushed out of the room.

The three of them quickly met together, and Xiao Yu shouted: "Lao Hei hasn't come out yet, let's go to his place..." Before he could finish his words, more than a dozen geishas in black warrior uniforms surrounded them from all directions with bright oriental swords.

Huo Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, isn't it just a matter of finding two prostitutes, so it's necessary to have such a big scene?" Xiao Yu said, "Today, these Japanese girls came for us!"

Huo Yuan had used up his microscopic medicine and had to deal with the situation in front of him with bare hands.

The three of them moved back to the winding bridge in the courtyard, occupying this place, which can effectively curb the enemy's surround attack. Xiao Yu and Hu Zhongwu, who are good at fighting, guarded the positions on both sides respectively, and Huo Yuan stood in the middle.

Two geisha waved their swords and chopped them down on Xiao Yu's head. Xiao Yu's shoulders sank. The dagger in his hand drew a cold light and headed towards the Oriental Knife on the right. He kicked the geisha's wrist on the left side with his left foot.

The dagger and the Oriental Knife collided in the air, and Xiao Yu's power obviously had the upper hand. The sword force was suppressed by his powerful force. The geisha on the left was kicked back by him. He took advantage of this opportunity to approach the geisha holding the knife on the right. Within such a distance, the wiggle room for the dagger in his hand was better than the other's Oriental Knife. The dagger slid down along the blade and made a harsh metal friction sound. The Oriental Knife in the geisha's hand rotated obliquely, trying to get rid of Xiao Yu's attack on his arm.

Xiao Yu snorted coldly, holding her wrist holding the knife like lightning in his left hand. He turned his wrist and immediately twisted the wrist of the geisha into dislocated. The tip of the Eastern knife fell down on the wooden bridge deck. Xiao Yu kicked the geisha's back, and she screamed and rushed towards her companion.

Xiao Yu made full use of the narrow space of the bridge deck. Although the opponent had a large number of people, he could not form a siege on this bridge deck where only two people could stand side by side.

The two geishas asked their injured companions to attack Xiao Yu again with their swords. Xiao Yu threw the dagger to Huo Yuan, pulled out the Oriental Knife from the bridge deck with his backhand, and raised his hands high to slash towards the geisha ahead.

The geisha obviously knew that Xiao Yu's strength was far stronger than him, so she did not dare to take Xiao Yu's sword head-on. Her body took a slightly backward step, and happened to block the attack route of her companion. Xiao Yu turned the blade and the back of the knife hit the left side of her neck. He could cut the geisha into pieces with one knife, but considering that it was Japan after all, killing the other party would cause unnecessary trouble. Moreover, their purpose this time was to win the Yamaguchi group contract, not to cause trouble.

The geisha didn't even say anything, and her whole body fell into the pond. Xiao Yu had completely controlled the situation here.

The situation on Hu Zhongwu and Huo Yuan was also very good. The two had already retreated to the end of the Long Bridge. At this time, a crisp applause came from the distance, and everyone stopped fighting and looked in the direction of the applause.

The one who applauded was a middle-aged beauty in her forties. From her eyebrows and eyes, it was vaguely obvious that she must have been a peerless beauty when she was young, but her face was extremely pale. Although she was embroidered with bright lipstick and rouge, she did not add any vitality. She was wearing a black kimono with several white plum blossoms embroidered on her, and the contrasting patterns added a bit of mystery to her whole body.

Misa Kaori stood behind her, and the dagger in her hand pressed against Song Laohei's neck artery with her naked upper body. Xiao Yu smiled. Song Laohei's capture meant that they were completely at a disadvantage.

Misa Kaori looked at Xiao Yu with hatred and murderous intent. Her hand exerted a little force, and the dagger pierced the skin of Song Laohei's neck, and blood slowly flowed down the blade.

The middle-aged beautiful woman said in blunt Mandarin: "You are Xiao Yu?"

Xiao Yu nodded and said with a smile: "There is an old saying in China that business is unsuccessful and righteous. I wonder what you mean?"

"My name is Akagawa Momoe. I am the boss here. Someone paid me to kill you." The middle-aged beautiful woman said that she was talking about a dull thing when she talked about the murder.

Xiao Yu laughed: "You are very honest, but I can tell you clearly that the price you pay is far more than you get!"

Akagawa Momoe showed a charming smile: "You will see your friend slowly dying in front of you!"

Misa Kaori pressed the dagger down a few more minutes, and Xiao Yu held the Toyo Knife tightly: "I promise, I won't let any of you go!"

At this time, two singers ran in panic. They were out of breath and said something in Japanese. Akagawa Momoe's face suddenly turned pale. She signaled Kaori Misa to let go of Song Laohei, and the other kamai girls also dodged a path.

Xiao Yu looked at her strangely, not knowing what she was selling in the gourd.

"I'm sorry! You can leave!"
Chapter completed!