The all-around master of the beautiful president

Chapter 310 Who did you say was looking for death?

"Qin Yu (President Qin)!"

Seeing the person coming, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if they didn't know Qin Yu's transcendent means, in their view, as long as a man appeared on the stage, the matter would be much easier to solve.

The tall man whose hand was grabbed moved his wrist twice, trying to break free from Qin Yu's grasp.

But it took a long time to try, but it didn't work.

And the more he struggled, the tighter Qin Yu's buckle became. After repeated back and forth, the 1.9-meter tall man directly knelt on the ground on one knee, screaming in pain.

But even so, the big man didn't admit defeat at all, and when he heard the painful ouch, he cursed and said, "You, you fucking let go, do you hear me let go!"

The rest of the Taoist priests were a little surprised when they saw Qin Yu, a man who appeared suddenly, but it was just a surprise.

From the look of disdain, it was not difficult to see that they didn't take Qin Yu seriously at all.

"Boy, not everyone can be a hero to save a beauty!"

"That's right, if you let my apprentice go now, you can still go down the mountain alive and kicking, otherwise——hmph!"

It is completely different from the previous situation where they were flattering, just like meeting their ancestors, praising the women for their good looks. Now this group of people are fierce and fierce, and they don't match the Taoist robes they are wearing at all.

"You have misunderstood, I am not here to be a hero to save the beauty."

When Qin Yu said this, he also let go of his hand and let the big man go.

After the tall man got up, he kneaded his sore shoulder, cursed and wanted to do it again.

But after seeing Qin Yu's eyes, he was so frightened that he hurriedly backed away.

In terms of their Laoshan area, they are no different from those local hooligans in the countryside, and they are even more lawless.

After all, there were not many policemen who ran to the mountains because they were full and had nothing to do because of a little quarrel.

In addition, most of the people who come here to play are foreigners.

People like Ye Wanqiu who were tricked into looking inside the house after a few words, could tell at a glance that they hadn't been out a few times.

The faces of all the Taoist priests were full of confusion. They didn't know what kind of medicine Qin Yu was selling in this gourd. The middle-aged man in the lead asked suspiciously, "Then what do you want to do?"

"I am here to get the sesame oil money."

The middle-aged Taoist silently looked at Qin Yu for a while. From the situation just now, it is not difficult to see that Qin Yu has practiced.

After all, it is impossible for an ordinary person to restrain a tall man.

Moreover, it is not difficult to see from Ye Wanqiu's attire that this group of people are not ordinary people.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged Taoist didn't talk nonsense anymore, and gave the tall man a wink, asking him to take out a hundred-yuan bill from the red box, and handed it to Qin Yu, but Qin Yu didn't take it at all. mean.

"Friend, what do you mean?"

"You misunderstood." Qin Yu smiled and waved his hands.

"Another misunderstanding?"

The middle-aged Taoist always felt that this matter was not as simple as imagined.

"Yeah, a misunderstanding!"

Qin Yu nodded, and said with a smile: "The sesame oil money I'm talking about is all, it's not that a little is enough."

"What did you say?!"

Hearing this, not only the middle-aged Taoist priest, but also the rest of the people changed their expressions.

What a joke, it would be nice to let them spit out the money they ate, but now they want to take all the sesame oil money, is this fucking out of their minds?

"Young man, you seem to take yourself too seriously!"

The middle-aged Taoist snorted coldly, compared to being tall, he and his juniors were genuine warriors.

Although the realm is not very high, those who open martial arts in the world are no different from three-year-old children in terms of seriousness.

The reason why he agreed to return the money just now was not only because Qin Yu had practiced kung fu, but also because he found that many of these women had already taken out their mobile phones to take pictures.

In this information age, if they are exposed on the Internet, it will not be so easy for them to deceive other people, and they may be kicked out by the management committee here.

But what I didn't expect was that the young man in front of him started to push forward, asking for all the sesame oil money as soon as he opened his mouth.

"If you cut someone's fortune, you will have to pay the price!"

"Cutting off people's wealth?" Qin Yu quickly waved his hands, "You guys misunderstood!"

You fucking said it so directly, how can you misunderstand me!
"Who is your sesame oil money for?"

"Of course it's for the patriarch."

Qin Yu then asked, "Where's your patriarch?"

The middle-aged Taoist made a Taoist salute, "The old man has already ascended into the sky hundreds of years ago."

"That's dead, right?"

"you--"

"Am I wrong?" Qin Yu blinked his big eyes while speaking.

Seeing how angry the middle-aged Taoist was, the girls couldn't help laughing.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged Taoist snorted coldly, "Boy, what do you want to do, just say it directly, don't talk to me here!"

"It's a simple thing to say." Qin Yu still had a smile on his face, "Whether your patriarch has ascended or died, he is no longer in this world, right? If this is the case, the things you received He can't spend the sesame oil money, but—"

Qin Yu turned around and put his hand on his chest, "I'm old friends with your patriarch, and we belong to the same generation. Naturally, I will collect the money. Is it okay?"

"court death!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't restrain his violent temper anymore, and hit Qin Yu's chest with his hand!
Obviously, this middle-aged Taoist priest has already moved to kill.

Seeing the middle-aged Taoist make a move, the expression on Qin Yu's face was not at all panicked, but instead showed a look that was so true.

Before, he looked at Xiaodao Temple a little familiarly, but he didn't care much because he was depressed.

After returning, he became more and more familiar with it.

Now that he saw the methods used by the middle-aged Taoist priest, he was even more convinced.

The middle-aged Taoist priest is the descendant disciple of his only acquaintance in Laoshan back then.

"Senior brother is still impulsive after all. Even if this punch doesn't kill anyone, that kid will probably end up permanently disabled."

"This can't be blamed on Senior Brother, but this kid is courting death!"

"That's right, since he has insulted our patriarch, he can never go back alive!"

These Taoist priests get along day and night with middle-aged Taoist priests, so they naturally know each other's abilities.

With the strength of the opponent's internal strength in the early stage, it is said that if it is hit on a person, even a small stone lion can be smashed to pieces!
In their view, the provocative Qin Yu was probably about to be abolished.

When several Taoist priests saw Qin Yu raising his hand to resist, they couldn't help but sneered and said, "It's really foolish to say that he is looking for death, and he actually wants to just take the fist of senior brother!"

But what they didn't expect was that when the middle-aged Taoist's fist came in front of Qin Yu, it was just like the Yingying fist, without any strength at all, and was directly grabbed by the opponent at will.

This situation is almost no different from that of a Dagan individual who has just stepped into the realm of martial arts!
Hearing a crisp "click", Qin Yu directly twisted the opponent's arm.

"what--"

As the middle-aged Taoist screamed, Qin Yu flicked the skin between his nails and asked, "Who did you say was looking for death?"

(End of this chapter)