Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

Now Ge Qingdong wants to cover Chen Xin'an's mouth!

Uncle, if you don’t want to live anymore, I still want to live!

Can Master Bakun be insulted casually?

Don’t you know what his reputation and status are in Tailan Kingdom?

They can kill you with just a few clicks of their fingers!

Someone brought a chair, and Bakun sat on it carelessly and waved back.

Several thugs quickly ran to the detention room at the back. In less than five minutes, two gold medal thugs were dragged out by their arms like dead dogs!

Seeing his two proud disciples each with a big bump on their forehead, Ba Kun's expression turned ugly.

He asked the person next to him, and then everyone's eyes fell on Chen Xin'an!

Sitting on the desk, Chen Xin'an was still trying to persuade Ge Qingdong:

If you want Wazibang to become the largest gang in Tailan, you must be tough enough!

Strength comes from ruthlessness, not from kneeling!

You can give in temporarily, but never give in...

Two of Ba Kun's thugs walked up to Chen Xin'an, yelling and cursing at him, as if they wanted him to come down and go to Ba Kun's place.

The Heitantou policemen looked at Chen Xinan with gloating eyes.

You won so much money from us and still want to leave?

If you take ours, return it immediately!

We don’t need to do it ourselves now. If you offend Mr. Bakun, you won’t be able to leave the police station alive!

Chen Xin'an was still talking to Ge Qingdong, and two thugs were chattering in front of him. He was upset when he heard that, and slapped one of them in the face, causing him to stagger to the ground!

"Wow, wow, wow, it's so noisy in my ears! I can't even keep my tongue straight, so why are you talking?"

Chen Xin'an dug her ears with her little finger and saw the thug next to her pull out a watermelon knife with her right hand. She flicked her right foot and kicked the opponent in the stomach with a bang!

The guy's body jumped up, and then he lay on the ground like a toad. His body arched and arched, as if he was doing indescribable things with the floor...

A group of people stared at Chen Xin'an with their eyes wide open, feeling as if they were dazzled.

Is this guy so tough? In front of Master Bakun, you dare to attack his men?

"Ah!" One of the thugs roared angrily, raised his hand and rushed towards Chen Xin'an!

As soon as he moved, a group of thugs next to him all moved, drew out their watermelon knives, and rushed towards Chen Xin'an, shouting!

This is a police station, and there are many policemen nearby, but no one dares to stand up and take care of it.

These thugs also wielded watermelon knives unscrupulously and slashed people crazily in the police station!

Chen Xin'an sat on the table and watched them rush over.

When the person at the front was almost within reach of him, he put his hands on the table and jumped into the air.

His feet flew out like cannonballs, and with two banging kicks, he kicked the two thugs away!

There was a moment of people turning on their backs, and five or six people were knocked down by this kick.

Before they could stand up, Chen Xin'an jumped down, stepped on them, and punched and kicked the thugs!

"Huh!" With a sharp slash, Chen Xin'an grabbed the guy in front of him and pulled him to his side. This stab hit the unlucky child in front of him on the neck, and blood spurted up more than one meter high!

He clenched his fists and struck with a cannon. The unlucky guy with a big gash in his neck was punched away like a sandbag. He knocked down his two companions and lay on the ground twitching non-stop!

"Ah!" A thug rushed over from the side, slashed across Chen Xin'an's neck with a knife.

Chen Xin'an tilted his head and struck the opponent's wrist with a standing palm.

The guy felt as if his hand had been chopped off, so numb that he lost consciousness.

The watermelon knife in his hand flew out and hit a companion on the forehead without any bias, giving him an Ultraman look!

So the gangsters in Tailan Kingdom still don’t know how to play with knives.

Unlike Chinese gangsters who fight with knives, many of them use cloth handles and knives tightly entangled.

Unless the whole hand is chopped off, the knife will not come off!

Chen Xin'an grabbed the numb hand, pulled it in front of him, hit his neck with a horizontal elbow, and sent him flying!

He smoothly pulled out the knife from the Ultraman's forehead, and with a backhand slash, chopped off the gangster who was slashing at him with the knife in his hand!

Want to kill me? Then prepare to get your hands chopped off!

A sinister smile appeared on Chen Xin'an's lips, the watermelon knife in his hand whirled, the knife flashed, a blood arrow shot out, and another hand was cut off!

A thug rushed over holding a watermelon knife. Chen Xin'an's right hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and the watermelon knife in his hand whirred like a Frisbee.

He was dazzled by what he saw and was completely stunned!

Whoosh! The watermelon knife suddenly stopped, and the thug slashed it down, but what greeted him was a sharp blade!

He knew clearly that there was a knife underneath, but he couldn't withdraw his strength. The inertia prompted him to slam his wrist into the opponent's blade, and then his right hand was chopped off!

The entire police station was filled with the pungent smell of blood. Seven or eight thugs had already had their wrists chopped off, but Chen Xin'an was like a murderer, still chasing those thugs!

SVG, who is running rampant throughout Baya, never dreamed that one day he would be hunted down by a man, and under the nose of Ba Kun!

Seeing the hands of his men being chopped off one by one, Bakun roared like a beast.

He stood up, grabbed the handle of the chair he had just sat on with one hand, and smashed it at Chen Xin'an!

Chen Xin'an snorted coldly and threw the watermelon knife in his hand towards Ba Kun. The watermelon knife broke through the chair and stabbed into Ba Kun's chest.

At the same time, Ba Kun also grabbed the chair and smashed it on Chen Xin'an!

The watermelon knife had been curled, so the knife did not penetrate too far into Bakun's body and did not cause much damage to him.

"Wow"! The chair hit Chen Xin'an and broke into pieces.

Chen Xin'an just shook his shoulders, then raised his legs high and kicked Ba Kun in the chest, hitting the watermelon knife impartially!

"Pfft!" The watermelon knife penetrated a lot further, and Bakun let out an angry roar, grabbed the handle of the knife, and pulled it out with a pop!

A group of thugs rushed forward again.

To be honest, they were a little afraid of Chen Xin'an. Seven or eight people were wailing and rolling with their broken wrists in their hands. This scene was really making one's legs weak!

But even Lord Bakun took action, and everyone just stood around and watched, which was really not a big deal!

However, Bakun seemed unwilling to let everyone get involved. He yelled at everyone and waved his hands to let everyone go away. Everyone wished they could stay away and everyone was watching the battle.

After wiping the blood from his chest and hand, Ba Kun looked at Chen Xin'an with a ferocious expression and gritted his teeth, and said to him: "You are dead!"

This guy can actually speak Chinese?

Chen Xin'an was a little surprised, looked at him and asked, "Are you Wazibang too?"

Ba Kun's face instantly turned purple. He stared at his big eyes as if he had been humiliated and cursed at Chen Xin'an:

"I will tear you apart! No one dares to insult me, Bakun!"

"Are you sick? I just asked you if you are Wazibang!" Chen Xin'an cursed at Ba Kun, then pointed at him and said: "Come on, kneel down and I will spare your life!"

Everyone around looked at Chen Xin'an like a fool.

It feels like this guy is really crazy!

How dare he ask Master Bakun to kneel down to him?

In Tailan, no one dares to say such a thing!