Jiu Qingqing swept around everyone, and there were dozens of people on the other side, and everyone had something to do.
If Jiu Qingqing really takes action, she may be at risk of dying, and at least she may be disfigured by these people.
However, Jiu Qingqing was really not ordinary. She had calmed down in the face of so many gangsters.
And Jiu Qingqing was now in anger. She suddenly raised her hand and slashed down according to Yang Ming's arm without hesitation.
Yang Ming was startled and saw the knife falling down, he was stunned for a moment.
This woman really dares to attack! If I had known this, I would have been so fucked not to pretend to be this!
At this moment, seeing that Yang Ming's hand was not chopped off by Jiu Qingqing, a deep scar would be cut.
Sun Xian suddenly reached out and pulled Yang Ming, and cut the knife into nothing.
Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, then his eyes slowly focused on Jiu Qingqing.
"You damn, how dare you chop off my hands? I..."
Yang Ming rushed up, grabbed Jiu Qingqing's hair, grabbed the knife in her hand and put it on Jiu Qingqing's face.
"Do you believe it or not?"
Jiu Qingqing was a little scared again and was extremely nervous, but she still didn't want to beg for mercy, and her eyes stared at the sharp blades with a slanted look.
Is it going to be disfigured?
"Yang Ming." Sun Xian shouted.
"Uncle, this little girl really wanted to chop off my hands just now. I saw that this little girl was very tough. If she didn't put her face on some color, she really wouldn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick."
Yang Ming said, he was about to take action immediately.
What a pity if his face is so beautiful?
Of course, Sun Xian would not let Yang Ming do this. As long as he eats up the night banquet territory, he will have the chance to catch this beautiful girl in the future.
Sun Xian doesn't want to look at a woman with flowers on her face. If that happens, wouldn't he be scared to death when he opens his eyes?
"Yang Ming! Let go!" Sun Xian scolded angrily.
Yang Ming then removed the knife, but a shallow trace appeared on Jiu Qingqing's face, but fortunately there would be no scar left.
Yang Ming was so angry that he slapped Jiu Qingqing in the face with his backhand.
"By the way, I bullied my nephew yesterday, call me over and I want to talk to him about something. If you want to cover up on him, I won't stop Yang Ming from doing anything." Sun Xian looked at Jiu Qingqingqing
Said.
"You are trying to bully others with power, right?" Jiu Qingqing asked coldly.
"No, we either want to bully people with power, we are bullying people with power." Yang Ming took the sentence and said.
Jiu Qingqing nodded and said, "Very good, he is already on the way."
When Jiu Qingqing was going down the stairs, she sent Tang Chuan a message of help.
Sun Xian thought that a strong woman like Jiu Qingqing might shelter that young man.
Unexpectedly, she really moved the person over.
At this time, Tang Chuan walked into the night banquet hall.
Looking at the smashed hall, Tang Chuan frowned.
Then Tang Chuan saw Jiu Qingqing, whose face was a little swollen. There was a shallow scar on her face, and a bright red blood mark stretched out. Her hair was very messy, and it seemed that she had been beaten.
When Yang Ming saw Tang Chuan walk in, he became proud.
"Boy, how dare you come?"
Yang Ming rushed over, raised his leg and kicked Tang Chuan in the chest, but he was bounced back.
Yang Ming forgot that this kid seems to be very good at fighting. But can you beat sixty or seventy people?
"Uncle, he is here, teach him a lesson!" Yang Ming shouted to Sun Xian again.
"Haha, we're finally here..." Sun Xian turned around and his voice stopped abruptly when he saw this face.
Damn, how could it be him! A big guy worth hundreds of billions!
Sun Xian was so scared that he almost lost his soul and was stunned.
And Yang Ming was so proud that he quickly got up and pushed Tang Chuan into Sun Xian with one palm.
"Little thief, this is my uncle Sun Xian, a bearded son. He knew the truth and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy!" Yang Ming grinned and said coldly.
"I know, I know." Tang Chuan said lightly.
"Since you know each other, why don't you kneel down quickly!" Yang Mingli shouted.
Yesterday, you asked me to kneel down in the street, but today I must beat you up and you can't get up in the street!
"If you know me, you have to kneel down? You know me too. Do you have to kneel down first?" Tang Chuan asked lightly.
"Boy, you're so arrogant! Kneel down!"
Yang Ming kicked Tang Chuan's knee, but Tang Chuan still didn't move at all. His strength was not enough to scratch it.
Tang Chuan stretched out his hand, pressed it on Yang Ming's shoulder, and slowly pressed it down.
Yang Ming suddenly felt a thousand-pound cauldron pressing his shoulder, and his knees began to bend and slowly kneeled down to the ground.
Yang Ming still had a knife in his hand, and he slashed Tang Chuan's knee with a backhand.
Tang Chuan was motionless. Seeing that Yang Ming was about to succeed, a crazy smile appeared on Yang Ming's face.
"Ding~"
With a crisp sound, Yang Ming's tiger mouth was numb. The knife slashed into Tang Chuan's knees, as if it were chopped on the iron wall.
Is this person's knee a bad thing? He can't even cut the knife. Is he a mutant or Ultraman?
But, there is no Ultraman in this world!
Yang Ming couldn't believe his eyes. Seeing that he was seeing it wrong?
So, Yang Ming slashed another knife, and still made a crisp sound of metal collision, but still did not cut in.
"Fuck, I don't believe in evil anymore!" Yang Ming slashed several times, but in the end he was so powerful that his knife could not be moved.
Even if you are a stunning iron, the knife in my hand is a top-notch product. According to the way I cut it just now, I will cut off the ordinary metal!
Jiu Qingqing stared at Tang Chuan's knees, is that okay?
It's really okay, there's not even a mark! Jiu Qingqing immediately breathed a long sigh.
"Cut me?" Tang Chuan lowered his head and stared at Yang Ming kneeling on the ground and asked faintly.
Yang Ming looked up at Tang Chuan with a calm face, but the more calm the man was, the more dangerous he felt.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Talk!" Yang Ming quickly asked Sun Xian for help.
Sun Xian was in a mess and was stunned and didn't come back to his senses.
Why did you get such a big shot? This is true! He is standing in front of his eyes!
"What are you all standing there? This kid moved more than a dozen of us brothers yesterday. Now he is still lying in the hospital. Come on, beating him to death, I'll be mine!" Yang Ming glanced around again and looked at him.
Everyone shouted sternly.
However, Sun Xian's men seemed to have something wrong with their expressions on their faces.