Chapter 313 That, that, that is Fang Can?!
Geng Mo, Li Liqin?
This woman is a strange woman in the mouth of the immortal. Qi Qinggang has already understood the circle of Sword City thoroughly, and he feels that a woman can reach this point is amazing.
And he appeared in this alley just to see what this "Sword Teahouse" looks like, but he didn't expect that he would see the admiration in front of him just after he arrived at the entrance of the alley...
At first he was a little disappointed. Judging from Geng Mo's strength, he was too strong and fast, and he sighed that a good seedling was abandoned.
But then I think that businessmen pursue profits, students pursue grades, and everyone has different goals, so I cannot expect Geng Mo to pursue martial arts as much as he does.
Now, he has made a lot of progress compared to the person wearing a military coat half a year ago.
"The boss of Yinghao International, Liu Zhengguan's famous elder brother, has a high status in the world and is cruel and ruthless."
Geng Mo replied truthfully, he was still wondering why Qi Qinggang appeared in this place, and he was not interested in the villain's heart, and he continued to ravage Fang Can, who was sweating profusely on the ground like a villain.
The younger brother in front was still in a daze, and I wonder if he would continue to go forward. Although the opponent can be considered to have one and a half combat power at most, the pressure on them is no less than that of thousands of troops.
Qi Qinggang couldn't pay attention to small people like them, and treated them as air. He paused for two seconds after hearing this.
He was thinking about whether he would help others to the end and send Buddha to the West?
He followed the gods and saw too many heroes and crocodiles. He was such a cruel big man. He had to touch his waist with the gods while sitting on the grassland and drinking horse milk wine with the gods.
There are many big names and few small people who have evaluated, but the people who have evaluated become famous people in the end.
After thinking, he asked, "That is to say, if the person who called the third master doesn't shut up, this matter is not over."
"Yes!" Geng Mo nodded, covering the heaviest wound on his shoulder blade without pretentiously. He could already see the bones, but compared to his life, it was a trivial matter.
"Let's go, look for him!" Qi Qinggang didn't say a little nonsense. It was a pity that a pretty good seedling died halfway through.
Geng Mo was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously looked at Qi Qinggang, still a little uncomfortable.
He had been accustomed to taking on his shoulders and he would hold on himself no matter how hard he was.
Just while he was stunned...
Fang Can also tighten his teeth and stretches out his hand to stand up in the puddle.
Today's embarrassment is something that Brother Can has never seen in his decades of life!
When he was chopped to the ground, he could be like a man, without bleeding and mud all over his body, which was simply a shame!
"It's up to you, kill him!" He looked ferocious and rushed towards Geng Mo first.
"brush!"
Qi Qinggang suddenly turned around, his eyes like a knife. Seeing Geng Mo being entangled again, he turned back in two steps!
The attack speed was more than one level higher than half a year ago. He rushed into the crowd and dodged left and right. The axe seemed to have navigation, and he could correctly avoid Qi Qinggang's body every time.
"Bang!"
His fists are strong, which is different from Geng Mo's fierceness, and has a bit of domineering taste.
Every time he punched, he would definitely fall with someone, but he was very relaxed and sluggish, and he hit the most vulnerable and indestructible position of the human body. In less than thirty seconds, a piece of the ground was slammed and slapped.
Looking at the only ones who can stand up, only Fang Can and Geng Mo are left.
Geng Mo's left arm is no longer able to use force, and he is entangling with Fang Can. He has already suffered from too much physical strength.
Qi Qinggang disdained to attack him from behind, and went around to the front with a straight punch that "swooshed" straight at the door. Fang Can was not willing to be outdone, and was exactly the same as Geng Mo's appearance at the beginning, and punched him and smashed him with one punch.
Fang Can said to Geng Mo that 46 is his own exaggeration, at most 37. Geng Mo was dislocated by Qi Qinggang six months ago, and his fate can be imagined.
"Bang" His fist was just halfway up, but Qi Qinggang punched him down.
He fell very thoroughly and decisively, just like his temper, without any drag.
Geng Mo's face was no longer bloody, and his cheeks were covered with beans of sweat. He looked at the group of people who were hit in front of him, and then looked at his unmoving figure, and understood more clearly what it means: there is someone outside of him and there is a heaven outside of him.
The sword city is very small, and Liu Zhengguan doesn’t seem to be big.
"You...what do you do when you step on the horse!"
Fang Can's nose bridge was broken, his eyes couldn't be opened, and his front teeth were also smashed, but he asked unwillingly.
In fact, he had already thought in his heart that this person could not afford to offend him, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.
"Can you still leave?"
Qi Qinggang looked at Geng Mo and asked without worrying about the unnecessary voice.
"Yes, it's okay!" Geng Mo tried his best to squeeze out an indifferent smile.
"Where is Yinghao International?" Qi Qinggang muttered and walked out of the alley.
He still had some expectations in his heart, not because he was facing a severe challenge, but because he had not loosened his muscles and bones for a long time.
There is no chance to fight with the gods, and even if there is one, they are all for the death. The nerves must be tense and the solution must be quickly resolved. Today is a rare opportunity. You should relax and relax well. This is not too rigid. The way of entertainment is indeed a bit single.
Geng Mo saw him passing by, and he felt a little uncomfortable, mainly because he had too strong self-esteem and couldn't do something like asking others to stand up for him. He always felt a little petty.
No matter how critical I have never used that business card before, there is a factor that I don’t know the effect of that business card. In addition, giving a business card is kindness, giving a smile is kindness. If you regard the other party’s kindness as capital that can cause trouble, it would be too dark.
At this moment, seeing Qi Qinggang ahead was about to walk to the entrance of the alley, he made up his mind. It was also capital and connections to find people, and it was the respect he had obtained when he was not afraid of life and death.
Pulling the big flag and pulling the tiger's skin didn't have much effect at all. He ran out quickly in a clothes that were cut into strips of cloth and was covered in blood.
"Geng Mo!" Fang Can opened his eyes stubbornly.
"brush!"
Geng Mo turned his head instantly when he heard this. He did not chop off Fang Can's limbs because of tolerance. If the latter regards this tolerance as capital that can be exported to dirty things, then he doesn't mind lowering his figure and teaching him a lesson.
"I'm just a question!... Is there any photo of you in the mansion of the Tairen in the capital?"
"hehe."
Geng Mo sneered, without answering, and took a taxi stopped by Qi Qinggang and headed straight for Yinghao International.
At the same time, in the sword teahouse.
Li Liqin was still sitting at the last position of the desk, expressionless, just smoking cigarettes one by one, and there was no red blood in her eyes, but it was so white that people wonder if it was fake.
Chapter completed!