Liu Molan in the car couldn't help shouting when she saw a knife slashing Qin Yang's back.
Qin Yang's eyes widened, and when he wanted to turn around, he suddenly found that damn crew-cut man throwing a knife at him. Qin Yang tried to dodge, but was too late to dodge the knife behind him. With a sneer, Qin Yang suddenly gasped.
With a breath of cold air, a terrifying scar on his back made Liu Molan's face paler. Qin Yang roared with rage, grabbed the sneak attack, and punched him hard.
"Click."
There was a crisp sound, and everyone shuddered in fright. In the meantime, blood kept pouring out of the guy's mouth, and Qin Yang's right fist was hitting his throat. If nothing unexpected happened, this guy would be dead.
"Damn it, absorbed his soul." Qin Yang cursed in his heart, and at the same time grabbed the man's knife and swung it towards the other person.
This madman-like madness made the more than ten people disperse in fear, daring not to get close. They seemed to be sure that Qin Yang would not leave the vicinity of the car, and each of them actually started to engage in guerrilla warfare. Anyway, the wounds on this kid's back
The blood was trickling down, and I couldn't believe how much blood he could shed. Qin Yang stood in front of the car, with more and more horror in his eyes. He grabbed a provocateur and kicked him in the abdomen, while pressing his knee against him.
In front of him, after knocking this guy down, Qin Yang stared at the flat-headed man with more and more murderous intent.
What he hates most is people who take advantage of the situation, especially during group fights. Although he never minds doing this kind of business himself, it is undeniable that this kind of guy who makes others do their best to do little tricks behind his back is the most damn hateful.
And the bastard's attack just now caused him to get stabbed, which is even more hateful.
"Boy, you hurt both of us and killed one of us. Let's forget about it. Leave Liu Molan behind and leave immediately." The flat-headed man felt that a stalemate would be detrimental to him, so he said in a low voice.
Qin Yang stared at this bastard and said: "You want to make terms with me? This knife I have made will be on your head. As long as I don't die, I can guarantee that I will pay you back tenfold."
Every word is filled with murderous intent.
The black light all over his body seemed to be more conspicuous, and the whole person was like the god of death in hell. The flat-headed man shuddered, which was as cold as the bone marrow.
"It's just you? Let me see how much blood you can shed." The crew-cut man said gloomily: "I tell you, we will catch Liu Molan today."
Listening to the sounds outside, tears filled the corners of Liu Molan's eyes. When she looked at the blood flowing on Qin Yang's back, her heart trembled. She wanted to open the car door and get out, but found that Qin Yang had kicked the car door with a huge sound.
She was startled, opened the car door, Qin Yang pulled her out, and said in a low voice: "Stay behind me, I guarantee you won't be hurt. Since I am your driver, I will naturally keep you safe."
Take them all back."
The front and back were blocked by vans, and there were guardrails on both sides. The car couldn't get out, so we had to take her out.
Seeing that he dared to do this, the flat-headed man gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck me, don't let them escape!"
"Qin Yang, please go." Liu Molan was about to cry: "They must have arrested me for money, they will not kill me."
"I don't think so." Qin Yang said coldly: "Also, I am a driver. If I don't take you back, where will I put my face in the future?"
As he said that, he kicked the person who was rushing towards him, and at the same time slashed his chest mercilessly with the knife. Now he didn't care about being merciful. It would definitely be bad if he was soft, so he rushed through with Liu Molan all the way.
The van guarded her tightly behind him, constantly blocking the enemy's attacks, and at the same time being careful to guard against the crew-cut man who had already rushed over. This guy saw the opportunity and wanted to give him a fatal blow, and he also
She didn't dare to let Liu Molan run away, because the flat-headed man had already ordered two people to stop him in front.
At this moment, a black car suddenly drove over quickly. It made a gorgeous and rapid braking drift, and instantly adjusted the front of the car in front. A familiar body rushed out the moment the car stopped, roared, and punched
It hit one of them on the head, and blood flew everywhere. The big man sneered: "Looking for death!"
"Lion Ji Liehu!"
The flat-headed man shuddered with fright, and was so busy that he stopped and did not dare to step forward. Looking at the polar bear-like figure, his body actually trembled slightly.
"Brother, get in the car and rest for now. Leave these people to me. I will take you to heal your injuries in three minutes." Ji Liehu licked his lips, his crazy and ferocious eyes made everyone take two or three steps back in fear.
Qin Yang chuckled, pulled Yang Yaxin behind him, and sneered: "If I were alone, I would let them all see the King of Hell within two minutes."
"That's crazy." Ji Liehu laughed loudly, but immediately stared at the man with a flat head and said in a ferocious low voice: "Deng Qi, today I will collect the interest from your boss first."
"Walk!"
Deng Qi made a quick decision and was very afraid of Ji Liehu. He yelled and was about to run away. Ji Liehu sneered and rushed out instantly. It was hard to imagine how his body, which was comparable to that of a polar bear, could explode so quickly
With a suffocating speed, he appeared behind a person in the blink of an eye. He just stretched out his hand to grab him and was still on the ground. Then he accelerated again and approached Deng Qi in an instant.
"Click."
A punch, without any fancy punch, hit Deng Qi's back. The crisp sound of fractures made the others more determined to escape. Seeing Deng Qi fall to the ground, Ji Liehu did not chase the other minions.
, Qin Yang asked Liu Molan to get in the car, walked up to Deng Qi with a knife, stepped on his fractured spot, and said with a sneer: "I just said, I will pay you back ten times."
"Brother, wait a minute." Ji Liehu stopped Qin Yang and said in a low voice: "For the sake of my brother, let's spare his life for the time being. I have something to ask him to bring to his boss."
Qin Yang snorted, threw the knife away, and squatted aside to light a cigarette. Ji Liehu, holding Deng Qi in one hand, threw him into the van and came back without knowing what he said.
"I'll take you to the hospital." Ji Liehu said, "You are really good."
Qin Yang also felt a sense of powerlessness at this time. He rolled his eyes, staggered up and got into the car. Seeing that his face was extremely pale, Liu Molan hurriedly said: "Qin Yang, are you okay?"
"Don't worry, his life is Xiaoqiang." Ji Liehu sat in the driver's seat, glanced at Liu Molan, gave Qin Yang a thumbs up, and said, "Your wife is so beautiful."
"I, I'm not." Liu Molan defended in a low voice.
Ji Liehu gave her an "I understand" look and said, "Not now, but in the future. Brother, you are really discerning."
"If you can stop talking nonsense and go to the hospital now, I will thank you for eight generations of ancestors." Qin Yang grinned and cursed.