91: Police officer, I was wrong.

Upon hearing Li Long's words, everyone immediately bristled. This was too arrogant! "Let's go, brothers, all at once!"

Shun, who had been yelling earlier, was the first to attack, wielding a baton and aiming directly for Pan Han's face.

To an ordinary person, this strike was powerful, incredibly fast, and even produced a whooshing sound.

"This kid seems to have some training," Pan Han thought to himself, hearing the wind and realizing his opponent was skilled, he couldn't help but inwardly praise him.

Unfortunately, such movements were like slow motion to Pan Han. He slightly turned his body, evading the attack, and casually threw a punch, hitting Shun in the abdomen.

"Wah!" Shun immediately vomited and then knelt on the ground, clutching his stomach.

Hui, standing opposite him, was thoroughly covered in vomit.

"Holy crap," Hui didn't expect to be hit by a magical attack and immediately retreated several steps.

He wanted to wipe away the vomit with both hands but felt it was too dirty, his face a tangled mess of indecision.

Seeing his two brothers taken care of, Li Long immediately swung his baseball bat, sweeping it towards Pan Han's head.

Alas, it was still as slow as a dog.

Pan Han ducked to avoid it, then with a flicker of his body, he appeared in front of Li Long.

"Slap!" He gave him a big slap, and a handprint immediately appeared on Li Long's face.

"Ah!" Li Long cried out in pain, instinctively stepping back a few paces.

Hui and Hyoga, seeing their big brother suffer, quickly stepped forward to support Li Long.

Seiya and Zilong roared, planning to attack Pan Han from behind.

Pan Han sneered, his ears twitching slightly, already pinpointing their positions and speeds.

"Atatata!"

Pan Han imitated Bruce Lee's cry and suddenly thrust both palms behind him.

Neither too high nor too low, he hit both of them squarely in the crotch.

Pan Han held spherical objects in his hands; one hand held a testicle, and the other hand also held a testicle.

"Ow!"

"Ow!"

Seiya and Zilong immediately dropped their weapons and quickly tried to pull Pan Han's arms away with their hands.

Who would have thought that these arms were as hard as steel, impervious to blows, and simply impossible to pull away?

"It hurts, you bastard, let go!"

"Holy crap, let go!"

Seiya and Zilong completely lost their ability to attack, only able to curse and tell Pan Han to let go.

The others saw that Pan Han had subdued everyone in just a few moves, and now he was holding their testicles. They didn't dare to step forward rashly, fearing that their brothers would be left without heirs.

"Brother Long, save us!" Seiya couldn't bear the pain but couldn't break free, so he had to ask his big brother for help.

Li Long was a bit dumbfounded; Pan Han's skills were too sharp, leaving him unsure how to attack, and the oppressive aura he exuded made it hard for him to breathe.

The most outrageous thing was that he still had his eyes closed.

"Let's go together, pin him down!" Li Long still mustered his courage, pulling the others with him as they surged forward.

Since weapons couldn't hurt him, they would use their numerical advantage to pin him down.

Once he was on the ground, wouldn't he be at their mercy? They had to believe in science!

Pan Han heard that several people wanted to pin him down, and then it would definitely be a gang beatdown. He thought to himself that these scoundrels were already starting to play dirty.

He immediately released his hands, pushed Seiya and Zilong away, and brought his hands back to his chest, adopting a defensive posture.

Li Long and the others had already surrounded him from all directions.

Pan Han thought for a moment, then lifted his foot and stomped down on their toes.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Li Long and the others screamed in pain from being stomped on, dropping their weapons and clutching their toes.

"Stomping on toes, are you a child, you bastard!" Li Long was both angry and in pain, clutching his foot and cursing Pan Han.

Pan Han cocked his ear, pinpointed Li Long's position, and slowly walked over.

"Holy crap, don't come over here!" Li Long couldn't stand up right now, so he could only sit on the ground and scoot backward.

"The more you yell, the more accurately I'll find you," Pan Han chuckled.

Li Long heard that this was very scientific and immediately shut up, but it was too late. Pan Han had already arrived in front of him.

He delivered a flying kick to his face, and a front tooth flew out.

"Ah!!!!" Li Long freed another hand to cover his mouth.

His hands were covered in blood!

Pan Han didn't wait for him to react, but instead sat down on his face and farted.

A slap, a toe stomp, a front tooth, a magical attack.

Li Long finally couldn't hold on and fainted directly.

Yan Xiaoli, upstairs, witnessed all of this, watching in astonishment. She had originally wanted to take a few photos, but her phone almost slipped from her hand and fell downstairs.

"This is too exaggerated! What kind of moves are these?"

"It's a shame this kid isn't making kung fu movies."

...

"Anyone else want to go? If not, I'm opening my eyes!" Pan Han noticed that besides the screaming, no one else was attacking.

Who dared to answer him?

"Alright then, I'm opening my eyes, you bunch of trash," Pan Han slowly opened his eyes.

This blindfolded attack was also a small training session. Pan Han felt quite good; his hearing and perception were sufficient to cope.

Among this group of people, only Seiya and Zilong had minor injuries. The two of them, seeing Pan Han open his eyes, somewhat wanted to run.

Pan Han smelled their fear, smiled slightly, and in a flash, appeared before them.

"Want to run, huh? Do you two think you can escape?"

"Big Brother, I was wrong, I deserve to die, please let us go," Seiya was a bit scared and began to beg for mercy.

"What about you!" Pan Han turned to look at Zilong.

"Me too," Zilong clasped his hands over his head, his eyes darting around nervously.

"Go, check on your Brother Long, see if he's alright."

"Yes, yes, alright, Big Brother."

The two scrambled and crawled to Li Long's side, one pinching his philtrum, the other fanning him.

Pan Han then walked up to Hui: "Was it you who yelled, 'My motherf***er!' earlier?"

"Was it you, was it you?" Seeing the other party stuttering, Pan Han gave him two more quick jabs.

"Big Brother, stop hitting me, it was me," Hui, seeing he couldn't escape, quickly admitted.

"As long as it was you, go! Over there, sing 'Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf' twenty times!"

"Yes, I'll go right now," Hui obediently ran to the side and started singing.

Pan Han stood with his hands on his hips, surveying his surroundings. Everyone had surrendered; it was truly boring.

"Is he awake yet?" He turned his head and asked Seiya.

"Big Brother, he's not awake yet."

"Continue."

"Yes!"

"You guys can rest for a bit, I'm leaving! If Li Long still doesn't wake up later, you can call an ambulance," Pan Han told everyone.

"Big Brother, take care!"

"Big Brother, no need to see you off!"

"Big Brother, send our regards to Sister-in-law when you get back."

Seeing the god of slaughter about to leave, everyone quickly saw him off.

Pan Han had only walked a few steps when police sirens blared all around, and three police cars appeared out of nowhere.

Many Police Uncles got out in a rush.

"Everyone, don't move, hands on your head, squat down!"

It turned out that the neighbors nearby had discovered people fighting here and quickly called the police.

The police response time in Kyoto was fast, and they just happened to arrive.

A leading police officer walked up to Pan Han, then glanced at the scattered Saint Seiyas lying behind him.

"You did this alone?"

"Yes."

"You're pretty awesome!"

"Police Uncle, I was wrong! I didn't kill them, I just made them lose their ability to attack," Pan Han quickly explained to the Police Uncle.

"Shut up! Showing off your skills, huh! Take them all in, we'll talk to each of them back at the station," the leading police officer didn't listen to Pan Han's explanation and motioned for his colleagues to round up the people directly.

Pan Han wanted to explain, but the other party didn't give him a chance, so he had no choice but to get into the police car.

Yan Xiaoli saw that things had escalated and quickly called Wang Doudou.