Full-time King

As soon as we entered, we saw a large number of thugs waiting there with controlled knives. Leading them was a rough man with pubic hair growing all the way to his neck. He looked like a butcher.

In fact, in his early years, San Ye was really a pig butcher. It was only because he got into some trouble that he fled and eventually became a gangster.

Seeing Qin Tian and the other man walk in, San Ye immediately walked towards Qin Tian with a knife. At the same time, the thugs behind them immediately surrounded them and surrounded the two of them in an instant.

Song Qian looked at this group of people with a worried and frightened expression, but she was very happy in her heart. "Go ahead and fight. It's best if both sides are injured."

"Hmph! Boy, you're finally here!" The Third Master looked at Qin Tian excitedly, because if he beat Qin Tian badly, he could get big projects and make a lot of money, so when he saw Qin Tian's expression, it was as if he saw a good friend. He was so excited that he wanted to pull Qin Tian to play the game of picking up soap.

"Damn, what do you want to do? Let me tell you, I don't like men, especially men like you with pubic hair growing into your mouth. Oh, no, I don't like any man. By the way, what do you want from me? Are you inviting me to dinner? Well, I'm hungry. Let's go together." Qin Tian Kan Ze said with a smile. He was not afraid at all because of so many people surrounding him, as if these people didn't exist.

Upon hearing this, the Third Master became furious. How could Qin Tian dare to smile in front of so many people and was not afraid of him at all? The Third Master felt deeply humiliated. As the gangster boss in this area, everyone would be in awe and respect him, but Qin Tian was not afraid.

"Hmph! Boy, you dare to be so arrogant in front of me. Aren't you afraid of death? Aren't you afraid that I will chop you into pieces?" The Third Master looked at Qin Tian angrily, raising the knife in his hand as if he was going to chop Qin Tian.

"I'm scared, I'm so scared. How about this, I treat you to a meal and you let me go?" Qin Tian looked at the Third Master and smiled.

When the Third Master saw that Qin Tian seemed to be begging for mercy, he was immediately overjoyed. Qin Tian was finally scared, and the power of his unit was revealed.

"Hmph! Don't even think about it, kid. You've offended someone, so just let us break one of your legs and we'll let you go. Otherwise, we'll make sure you're killed without a complete corpse!" the Third Master shouted.

"Yes, no intact body left!"

"No intact body left!"

"No intact body left!"

The group of younger brothers at the back continued shouting, as if they had rehearsed it beforehand, and were very orderly. The Third Master was very satisfied and felt that these younger brothers had made him proud.

"I'm so scared of dying without a complete body." Qin Tian looked at the Third Master fearlessly and said.

"Hmph! If you're afraid, just stretch out your legs and let us interrupt you." The Third Master said proudly.

"Really?" Qin Tian asked fearfully.

"Nonsense, hurry up!"

"Will it hurt?"

"No, it will be over in a moment, hurry up!"

"Well, you have to be gentle. I have to go to eat later." Qin Tian stretched out his legs fearfully and shook a few times cooperatively to show that he was very scared.

Song Qian, who was hiding behind Qin Tian, ​​couldn't help feeling strange when watching Qin Tian's performance. She felt that Qin Tian seemed to be pretending and his eyes seemed to be teasing these thugs.

This is true.

"Hmph! You still want to eat? Do you think I will only break one leg? I will break all four of your limbs." The Third Master looked at Qin Tian and sneered secretly. He stretched out his hand to take the iron rod from a younger brother and held it in his hand.

"Boy, don't move." The Third Master looked at Qin Tian and shouted, then raised the stick with both hands, exerted all his strength, and smashed it hard on Qin Tian's feet.

"Oh!"

"what!"

"my head!"

In an instant, before anyone could see clearly, the Third Master suddenly fell to the ground, covering his forehead with his hands, blood pouring down, and screaming continuously from his mouth.

p;Just at that moment, his iron rod had just hit Qin Tian's leg, but it bounced back instantly and hit him directly on the forehead, breaking his head.

"This...!" Song Qian was dumbfounded when she saw all this. What was going on? Why did the Third Master fall to the ground? It should be Qin Tiancai.

"Ahem... Um, San Ye, are you okay? Didn't I tell you to break my leg? Why did you break yourself? Tsk tsk, you're bleeding so much. How pitiful." Qin Tian looked at San Ye lying on the ground and said with a gloating look. "San Ye, San Ye, what happened to you?" The gang of hooligans came to their senses and saw San Ye lying on the ground with blood on his forehead. They immediately surrounded him and helped San Ye up.

At this moment, the Third Master's hands were covered in blood, and there was a big cut on his forehead, and blood was gushing out like water.

"Ah! My head, my head, beat him to death, beat him to death!" The Third Master screamed and ordered his men to kill Qin Tian.

"Kill him!" a thug shouted immediately, and then rushed towards Qin Tian's head with an iron rod. The other thugs did the same.

"Damn, so fierce!" Qin Tian pretended to be surprised as he looked at the gangsters rushing towards him. Then he stretched out his hand, grabbed the iron rod of one of the gangsters, snatched it away, and smashed it directly on the gangster's head.

"Oh!"

"what!"

A scream was heard, and the gangster's head was covered with blood, just like Sanye's. He fell to the ground and rolled over screaming. The gangsters behind him rushed over one after another and directly stepped on the gangster who was not dead yet to death, crushing his balls.

"Go to hell!" a gangster shouted angrily, and stabbed Qin Tian's chest fiercely.

"call out!"

Before the gangster's knife could reach Qin Tian, ​​a flash of cold light appeared, and Qin Tian chopped off the gangster's arm. The blood splattered all over the face of a gangster next to him, scaring the gangster so much that he screamed even more miserably than the gangster whose hand was chopped off.

Seeing Qin Tian's bloody method, Song Qian was so scared that she quickly hid aside, covering her eyes tightly and dared not to look. She only heard screams in her ears. After more than ten minutes, Song Qian slowly let go of her hand and looked towards Qin Tian.

Qin Tian was standing there holding a bloody knife and a cigarette in his mouth. In front of him, all the gangsters were lying on the ground, with broken hands and feet everywhere. The walls and the ground were covered with bright red blood that was still flowing. It looked extremely terrifying.

"Ah!" Song Qian couldn't help but scream when she saw it, then turned around and ran away.

Qin Tian watched Song Qian run away, and threw down the knife. He looked at the Third Master on the ground and said coldly: "Don't mess with me if you don't want to die!"

After saying this, Qin Tian left.

At this moment, at the third-floor window of a building next to the alley, Fu Qian and several of his younger brothers were standing at the window looking down at the place where Qin Tian had just been. They saw the broken hands and feet all over the ground and the screaming thugs, and they were so scared that cold sweats broke out and their faces turned pale.

"How scary!" Fu Qian thought to himself. He saw everything Qin Tian did when he chopped people down just now. Qin Tian was like a killing machine. It was so scary. He chopped down so many people without even blinking, and his expression didn't change at all. Is he still a human being?

"Fu... Master Fu, what should we do now? Do we still want to teach Qin Tian a lesson?" A younger brother next to Fu Qian looked at Fu Qian nervously and asked. It was obvious that he was frightened by what happened just now.

"Of course!" Fu Qian looked at his younger brother, took a deep breath, and then said, "I'll let Uncle Zhao deal with him."

"Uncle Zhao!" Several younger brothers nearby were shocked.

"Well, Uncle Zhao, as long as Uncle Zhao takes action, Qin Tian will die!" Fu Qian said. The Uncle Zhao he mentioned was his father's personal bodyguard, a master of martial arts. Fu Qian once saw with his own eyes that Uncle Zhao punched through a wall with one punch, and his fist did not change at all, not even a little red.

The younger brothers next to him also knew Zhao Bo, so they were so surprised when they heard Fu Qian say that Zhao Bo took action.

"But will Uncle Zhao take action?" a younger brother asked worriedly. You know, Uncle Zhao will not take action easily.