Reborn 1980, the island military wife is charming and sassy

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Xianming was stunned, and his eyes suddenly became more alert: "What do you mean?"

Xie Yanqiu shrugged and said nonchalantly: "It's not interesting. I just saw that your face looks somewhat similar to Xu Xiaomei's."

When these words came out, Zhou Xianming raised his eyebrows and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "You are still the first person to say that I look like my niece."

The next second, the man was stunned for a moment, his gaze gradually deepening on Xie Yanqiu.

I really underestimated this melon kid, and she was able to trick him out in just a few words.

Xie Yanqiu's light eyes swept across his face, and he immediately saved a lot of the trouble he had just received from Zhou Xianming.

"So you are Xu Xiaomei's uncle!"

Zhou Xianming stopped hiding it. Since the window paper was pierced by Xie Yanqiu, he didn't bother to deal with Xie Yanqiu and directly talked about it.

"So what?"

"No wonder." Xie Yanqiu raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

Zhou Xianming's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling: "What's the wonder?"

"No wonder he is as good at confusing right and wrong as Xu Xiaomei, and killing people with a borrowed knife."

She didn't save any face for Zhou Xianming, and every word she spoke was so thorny that it made Zhou Xianming feel uncomfortable all over.

"You bitch!" Before Zhou Xian could finish his famous words, Zhou Qi hit her with a fist.

"what!"

The next second, Zhou Xianming screamed, and he knelt in front of Xie Yanqiu, holding his stomach.

He was used to eating and drinking every day, but he couldn't explain it to the widows. He indulged in sexual activities and couldn't help himself, and his body had long been reduced to a puddle of mud.

Now he was hit with an iron fist by Zhou Qi, who carried a gun and practiced martial arts every day.

He knelt on the ground and vomited acid water, unable to say even a single word.

When the men behind him saw this, their blood immediately surged, and they swarmed up to show off to Zhou Qi. They were all Zhou Xianming's lackeys, so they took advantage of the chaos and hugged him whenever they could.

When Zhou Xianming investigates the matter afterwards, they can gain a lot of benefits by standing up and asking for credit.

Zhou Qi glanced coldly at the villagers who were about to show off, his dark eyes filled with half disdain and half murderous intent.

He was a man who had waded through the hail of bullets. When the enemy's bullet hit his arm and the medical station ran out of anesthesia, he bit the towel and motioned for the nurse to cut his flesh and dig out the bullet casing.

There was no snort the whole time.

To deal with these little Luo Luo, just one look is enough to scare a group of people.

The leaders swallowed their throats. They really didn't believe in evil. There were so many of them. Even in a wheel battle today, they could beat Zhou Qi to the ground and kneel down to call them daddy!

Thinking of this, everyone who was timid just now seemed to have been stimulated. They looked at each other and rushed towards Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi glanced coldly at the people rushing towards him, raised his foot to roll up the wooden stick next to him, and carried it in his hand.

He started working from left to right, like beating up a chicken, hitting the little guy with a stick who was punching without any rules.

He was still counting in his mouth.

One, two, three, four, five...

Within a few minutes, the first group of people who had just pounced had already collapsed, and their wails echoed throughout the yard.

Zhou Qi's attack was steady and hard, hitting the opponent's legs with the stick, which was enough to make them unable to get up in pain, but it more than affected their lives.

He stood calmly and calmly holding a stick beside him, standing as steady as a loose tree.

Just like the class teacher, he condescendingly stares at the students who are not up to par: "That's all you have."

The leading men held their legs and gasped in pain.This man was so ruthless. With just two blows, he would have to lie in bed to recuperate for several days before he could get out of bed.

"Company Commander Zhou, you dare to hit the villagers, we are going to report you!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly said such a sentence, and Zhou Xianming, the only one who knew something about the law, wanted to sew his mouth immediately.

But it was too late, Zhou Qi had already heard it completely.

Although he didn't find out who said it, he put down the stick, held it at his side, lowered his head slightly and raised his chin with interest.

He asked the group of people with a half-smile, "Okay, you go and sue me."

These words were so arrogant and arrogant that he didn't take the man's threat seriously at all.

His arrogant expression immediately aroused public outrage, and the eyes of a few people behind him who had not rushed up to be beaten suddenly brightened when they stared at the stick in his hand.

"Zhou Qi! Don't be proud! Didn't you just rely on your stick to win against a few of them! Without the stick, you are like a mud Buddha crossing the river! You can't protect yourself."

A voice suddenly echoed from the people lying on the ground wailing: "Yes! We just lost because we didn't have a stick! Didn't you just get a stick! What do you have to be proud of!"

"Okay! Since you all have confirmed that my stick is powerful, I won't use it."

After speaking, Zhou Qi put down the stick neatly.

Just as Xie Yanqiu was about to stop him, the man's eyes returned.

Give her peace of mind.

Xie Yanqiu knew Zhou Qi's strength. How could he reach the position of company commander at such a young age without some iron-blooded skills?

I can only let him go.

But when the man stepped forward, Xie Yanqiu still said uneasily: "Be careful."

"Ok!"

The next second, the man who saw that Zhou Qi had put down the stick rushed forward desperately: "I will let you have a taste of what it means to have a fist as big as a casserole!"

Before he finished speaking, the man's fist stopped in mid-air and was instantly caught with one hand. The other hand stepped forward with all his strength and punched the man in the face.

The man who was shouting about the clay pot's big fist just now was knocked away by the clay pot's big fist before he could finish his words.

He fell to the ground and spat acidic water in Zhou Xianming's direction.

Zhou Xianming: “…………”

"Damn it! If you dare to hit my brother, I will fight with you!"

The next second, the man who avenged his brother just rushed forward and was kicked far away by the man and fell on the table in the yard.

He rolled around a few times and fell down, hitting his brother who fell to the ground right opposite him.

younger brother:"…………"

Zhou Qi stood up straight, patted the unnecessary dust on his hands, and said without any warmth in his voice: "Who's next!"

He glanced at everyone with cold eyes. Although he was only wearing a simple long-sleeved T-shirt and blue pants, he couldn't hide his domineering attitude at all: "Come here if you want to die!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly trembled.

This man is horrible!

Zhou Xianming was hit by the fist just now, and he still can't get up.

Except for Wang Fugui, who was tied up, and a few other villagers who never stepped forward to show off, all the other troublemakers were beaten until they lay on the ground unable to get up.

The people behind were trying to figure out how to escape from here, when suddenly a female voice suddenly appeared at the door of the factory: "Wang Fugui! You bastard! Come out!"

Xie Yanqiu raised his head and looked in the direction of the person, and suddenly his eyes lit up.