The Ninth Dragon God did not stop and rushed into the factory.

The factory of the Amemiya family was not very big. As soon as you entered the door, you would see an open space with weeds growing on it and some steel scattered on it.

Going straight ahead, you would reach the production factory.

On the right hand side, there was a simple bungalow, which should be where the Amemiya father and son lived before.

In the memory of the Ninth Dragon God, the Amemiya couple were hanged in the factory, so he rushed straight forward.

Before he entered the factory, a pleading voice reached the ears of the Ninth Dragon God.

"Please! Please don't take this factory away!

Our family can only rely on this factory to survive!

Give me a little more time! I can pay back the remaining money soon! Please!"

It was Mr. Amemiya's voice!!!

Great!

He caught up!

The Ninth Dragon God was delighted and rushed into the factory quickly.

In the open space in the center of the factory, a group of about fifteen or sixteen big men in shirts or suits surrounded the Amemiya couple in the middle.

The Amemiya couple knelt on the ground and bowed to a middle-aged man wearing a black shirt inside and a white suit outside.

Mr. Amemiya kept knocking his head and saying something.

Mrs. Amemiya knelt beside her husband, crying.

"Bastards! Get out of my way!!!"

The Ninth Generation Dragon God roared and rushed towards the crowd.

"Huh? Who is this kid?!"

"Stop him!"

The scattered big men turned around after hearing the voice, and when they saw the Ninth Dragon God rushing over quickly, someone shouted.

Several big men on the periphery quickly stretched out their arms, trying to stop the Ninth Dragon God.

But how could the Ninth Dragon God be so easy to stop? The Ninth

Dragon God jumped into the air, kicked a man in front of him, and after landing, he quickly threw two punches to the left and right, knocking the two big men around him to the ground.

After seeing how fierce the Ninth Dragon God was, the rest of the people rushed forward with fierce faces.

"No! Please don't hurt him!"

""Lord Dragon! Hurry up!"

After hearing the noise, the Amemiya couple looked back and saw that the person coming was the Ninth Generation Dragon God, so they shouted immediately.

The middle-aged man standing in front of the Amemiya couple changed his expression slightly after hearing the name"Dragon God".

He quickly stretched his neck and looked at the young man fighting in the crowd.

"Bastards! What are you going to do to my parents!"

At the factory door, the three Amemiya brothers who followed closely saw that there were more than a dozen strange strong men in their factory, as well as their parents kneeling on the ground, and they were immediately furious.

The three brothers roared in unison and rushed into the crowd.

Suddenly, these big men fell to the ground and several of them could not get up.

The remaining big men were all surprised, with disbelief in their eyes.

Are the little devils nowadays so powerful?!

What a joke!

As a member of the Yakuza, I don’t have any face!

The remaining five big men all had fierce expressions on their faces, and their right hands quickly reached to their waists, and then quickly raised them.

A handful of shining short knives were pulled out of their arms and pointed at the four people of the Ninth Dragon God.

One of the burly big men even took out a pistol and shouted:"Stop! Little devils! I will kill you if you move!!"

After the Ninth Dragon God and the Amemiya brothers knocked the big men in front of them to the ground, they glanced at the people holding guns or knives with disdain.

It's just a few broken knives and a pistol.

I wasn't scared when that psychopath Toshiro shot me with a machine gun!

Seeing the teenagers who should have shown panic or fear, but were so calm, it was the turn of these big men to lose their calm.

What do you mean?

You don't think we are holding toy guns and toy knives, right? Hey! Give us some face, okay?!

You should be afraid for a while!

""You thought we were just ordinary kids! Bakayarō!!!"

Amemiya Masaki yelled, and moved.

Amemiya Hiroto was not to be outdone, and followed suit.

The two of them quickly approached the four knives-wielding men, and after rushing in front of them, after some fancy operations with their hands, the short knives in their hands instantly slipped out of their hands, and they were kicked out by Amemiya Masaki and Amemiya Hiroto.

The pupils of the sturdy man who had just shouted shrank slightly, and his face showed panic.

Even if he was an adult, he might not be able to defeat five knives-wielding men in a short period of time.

Now, two kids who looked like they were in junior high school at most, actually solved the five knives so cleanly and neatly.

How could he not panic?

But looking at the two kids who were about to rush towards him, he quickly suppressed the panic in his heart, pointed his gun at a teenager, and prepared to pull the trigger.

The faces of Amemiya Masaki and Hiroto changed, and their legs were ready to speed up

"Koizumi! Stop it!"

The middle-aged man in a black shirt standing in front of the Amemiya couple suddenly shouted.

Although the strong man was puzzled, he quickly put down his right arm.

Seeing this, Amemiya Masaki and Amemiya Hiroto also stopped charging and looked at the man in the black shirt with vigilance.

Under the gaze of everyone, the middle-aged man quickly walked towards the four teenagers.

Seeing this, the three Amemiya brothers immediately made a fighting stance and looked at each other vigilantly.

The middle-aged man did not even look at the three Amemiya brothers, but looked at the Ninth Generation Dragon God with a burning gaze.

""The Ninth Generation Association, Shangyuan Group, Shangyuan Longchen, greet the young master!!!"

The middle-aged man suddenly bowed to the Ninth Generation Dragon God and shouted.

The big men who were standing or lying were shocked when they heard this, and their faces showed horror.

The big man lying on the ground hurriedly got up and bowed to the Ninth Generation Dragon God together with the big man standing.

The strong man who was about to shoot just now was sweating coldly and buried his head deeply between his legs.

Damn it!

I think I was aiming at the young master just now?!

The Amemiya couple and the three Amemiya brothers were confused and looked at the Ninth Generation Dragon God in a daze.

The Ninth Generation Dragon God was also confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Eh? Young master? Who? Me?

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