Wang Suhong couldn't help being frightened and hid behind her husband.
Because from all directions, groups of people quickly came running. Some of these people were carrying bricks, some were carrying pickaxe handles, and some were running out carrying kitchen knives.
The darkness directly surrounded Luo Zhentian and the others in the center. Looking around, there were more than 200 people.
"Who blew the whistle?"
A two-meter-tall man wearing a black leather jacket, with a cigarette in his mouth, came out and asked coldly.
"Six, Brother Six!" The red-haired Xiaowei spat out blood and said vaguely, "He, they, rubbed (beat), rubbed (beat) me."
"A soldier?" The man called Sixth Brother raised his eyelids and glanced at Luo Yufeng and the others, "Why don't you take him with you in the military camp and end up in our Young Master Han's territory?
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"Hmph, he beat my friend. If I didn't kill that red-haired man, I would be showing mercy."
Luo Yufeng said unceremoniously.
"In that case, then you all can stay. If you touch our people, each of you will leave one hand." Brother Six waved his hand, indicating that he was about to take action.
"Who dares to touch Deputy Commander Luo!"
The guard immediately pulled out his gun and pointed it at the sixth brother in front of him, "Anyone who dares to hurt Deputy Commander Luo will be shot to death!"
As soon as the guard drew his gun, the gangsters were stunned.
These people are okay with cutting people with knives, but when have they ever seen a gun, a murderous weapon?
"What's wrong with the deputy commander?" The sixth brother was stunned for a moment at first, but he quickly smiled and said, "We, Mr. Han, are also people with backgrounds. Moreover, you only have one gun and a few bullets. And we have a few here.
Hundreds of people are still small gangsters. If I can get a deputy commander before I die, it will be worth dying."
As he spoke, he took a step forward.
"Stop!" The guard seemed to be about to shoot on reflex. But as the sixth brother walked forward, more than 200 people around him seemed to be led by him, and they all took a step forward, which made the guard a little nervous.
Shock.
Indeed, he only has one gun, and the gun is only equipped with one bullet. Who should be shot with this gun?
The gun in the guard's hand began to swing from side to side, and his eyes kept wandering over the gangsters.
Sixth Brother smiled disdainfully. After all, he was a soldier who had never been on the battlefield, so his momentum frightened him.
"Xiao Wang, be steady."
Luo Zhentian also noticed the panic of his guard and reminded him loudly.
"Yes, chief!" the young officer responded and began to take a deep breath.
"Leave it to me here." Qin Chao came over at this time, reached out and patted the guard's shoulder, and then stood in front of him, "I am the best at dealing with these gangsters. You go and protect my father-in-law.
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The words "my father-in-law" made several people present have different expressions.
Of course, Luo Qinglin's face was full of shyness, and Luo Zhentian's body was shocked. But seeing Sun Xueyuan and Sun Yan hugging each other, the old man could only sigh silently.
Wang Suhong frowned, as if she was dissatisfied with Qin Chao's shamelessness.
"Another one is willing to die." Seeing Qin Chao come out, the sixth brother took out a puff of smoke and asked disdainfully, "Who are you kidding with?"
"Me? I'm hanging out with Li Baishan." Qin Chao stood there, casually took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it.
"Li Baishan? Who is that?"
A group of gangsters looked at each other.
"Boy, do you think you can fool me by just making up a name?" Brother Six's face twitched, "When I came out to hang out, you didn't know where to play with my daddy!"
"Haha..." Qin Chao smiled coldly, not caring what the sixth brother said.
He just glanced twice and could see that among the more than 200 people, the vast majority were people joining in the fun. Although there were many people, it was different from when he was protecting Liao Shasha when he was chased by a group of real gangsters.
It's a scene of chopping, but it's too far off.
"Brother Six, right?" Qin Chao suddenly raised his head and took a careful look at the giant man in front of him.
"That's right, but you can't call Brother Liu by his name. You kid, you have to call me Master Liu."
"No matter who you are. When you cry to your master, remember to tell me Qin Chao's name."
After saying that, Qin Chao threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stubbed it out with his feet.
"You really don't know how to live or die!" The sixth brother twisted his neck and made a crackling sound. Then he raised his right leg and kicked two feet in the air, making a sound like an explosion.
"Look, look, look, Sixth Brother's legs!"
All the gangsters suddenly became excited.
"Boy, I have to let you die clearly today."
The sixth brother kicked his legs twice, then bent his knees, stood on the ground like a golden rooster, and put on a pose that he thought was cool.
"Although your Sixth Master and I are from the gang, I am different from these ordinary little gangsters. Sixth Master, I have practiced Tan Kung Fu, and I am a descendant of the Northern Shaolin. Boy, if you die on my legs today, it counts.
You are honored."
Qin Chao looked at this giant man who was showing off his tricks and was really dumbfounded. He could only shrug his shoulders and give him three words, "Crazy."
"Damn it, I think you've screwed it up!" When the sixth brother heard that this guy dared to scold him, he was furious. Without thinking, he kicked and whipped his leg towards Qin.
Throw it at Chao's head.
This kick can be said to be majestic. The kick made a sound of breaking through the air.
Brother Liu was originally named Di Liu. When he was young, he did learn martial arts for a period of time in Northern Shaolin. However, because he hated fighting bravely, he was often scolded by the abbot. Once, he used bricks to beat the abbot while he was sleeping.
He hit the abbot's head. If the abbot hadn't practiced Iron Head Kung Fu, his bare head would have been ripped open.
Then Di Liu was kicked out of Shaolin and moved to Zhongchuan City, where he became a gangster. Because he knew some tricks and was able to bully ordinary people, he was appreciated by the underground boss in this area, Mr. Han.
Then he was promoted to the leader of this area.
Di Liu's reputation has always been resounding, and he has never met an opponent in this mixed urban and rural area.
But today, he encountered the most terrifying enemy in his life.
"Pah!" Qin Chao just stretched out his hand lightly, grabbed Di Liu's kick from the side of his head, and then squeezed it.
"Ah!" Di Liu originally thought he could knock this pretentious guy over with one kick, but he didn't expect that he was restrained in the end, and his ankle seemed to be clamped by iron vices, unable to move.
As soon as the opponent exerts force, the bones seem to be broken.
"You, you, you... let go, let go!"
"With such little ability, you still dare to run out and mess around?" Qin Chao chuckled and strengthened his hand a little more.
"Ahhh!" Di Liu felt that his bones were in pain like a heartbreaking pain, and he couldn't help but scream. The gangsters around him turned pale with fright, and they all looked at the man in front of them in fear.
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"What are you all doing? Damn it, please save me!" When Di Liu saw the gangsters under his command, they were all frightened to death, and he couldn't help but cursed.
"Yes, hurry up, save Brother Six!"
"Fuck you, let go!"
"Chop him!"
A group of gangsters suddenly rushed up, vying to kill Qin Chao and grab a credit in front of Sixth Brother.
"Everyone hide behind me." Luo Yufeng quickly formed a triangle with the guards and Qin Chao to protect everyone in the center. He was not afraid of picking off more than one, because there were so many gangsters, even if they were crowded, in his eyes
It's also full of garbage.
But because Linlin and the others were behind him, they were afraid that these people would be hurt unnecessarily, so protecting them was the most important thing.
But Luo Zhentian threw away his military coat and took two steps outside.
"Old man, what are you going to do?"
Wang Suhong was frightened by Luo Zhentian's actions.
"Old? I'm not old yet!" Luo Zhentian laughed, clenched his fists and said, "If I, the murderous king of the independent group, can't even deal with a few gangsters, how can I still have the face when I go down?
Meet those brothers!"
As he spoke, the old man swung his fist and knocked away the gangster rushing in front of him cleanly.
The gangster's nose was bleeding, and he lay on the ground groaning.
Luo Zhentian shook his fist and said with a chuckle, "They are all a bunch of losers who have been drained by alcohol and sex. If I were twenty years younger, I could blow his face with this punch."
Everyone was stunned.
"Uncle, it is true that his sword is still young!"
Sun Xueyuan's eyes were also full of admiration. He was an old man in his 60s, but his skills were still so strong. But looking at himself, he looked like a waste at such a young age.
Even Wang Suhong looked at her husband a little differently.
"Hahaha, of course." Luo Zhentian said with pride on his face, "Dealing with these little gangsters is basically easy. Look at my flying kicks!"
As the old man spoke, he flew up and kicked a gangster in the chest.
The gangster immediately sat down on the ground, and before anyone could admire him, Luo Zhentian suddenly pressed his waist and a cold sweat broke out on his face.
"Oops...I, my waist...is twisted."
Qin Chao, this cold sweat, is an old man after all, and his body and bones are not good enough.
He grabbed Di Liu's legs and lifted him up, flying around like a human stick.
"Bang bang bang!"
A heavy crash sounded, and those gangsters were all knocked away by Di Liu's body.
Di Liu was knocked unconscious in a short while, with little stars in his eyes.
This Qin Chao made full use of his body, hitting him left and right, so happy. Moreover, the most sinister thing about Qin Chao was that he pressed a layer of chaotic energy on Di Liu's body. In this way, Di Liu hit him by himself.
Although they hurt, they were not injured. The other gangsters who were hit were not so lucky. Each one seemed to have been hit by an iron rod, with broken bones, blood splattering, and being knocked down to the ground.
How does it feel to be hit by a metal baseball bat? The bones are cracked and you can't get up for a long time.
After a while, the ground was full of gangsters lying and groaning. Although there were many of them, the weapons in their hands were unfortunately too short. Neither the kitchen knife nor the pickaxe handle was as long as Di Liu.
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