Just as Qin Mu expected, when he reneged on his word, the food stalls were already in chaos, especially the table where Zhao Laoshi had been, which was densely packed with people, and could not see anything, and even Zhao Laoshi's clothes could not be seen.

The monk who came from behind was shocked when he saw the chaotic scene in the food stall. Before he could say anything, Qin Mu had already started, but this guy's fighting style was completely out of order, and he even made a bloody path. All scholars like Qin Mu were on the way, so what reason would he, a monk, not have to go?

With a loud roar, the monk joined the battle. The rogue Vajra Demon Subduing Circle covered the whole body. A pair of fists as big as a vinegar altar were waving their might. The golden Demon Subduing Circle surged all over the body. The whole person was like a huge and rotating wine barrel, roaring into the crowd. How could ordinary people stop a monk who had been practicing for twenty years? Many people just had contact with the monk, either flew backwards or fell to the ground.

A monk, a scavenger, rushed into the crowd. Qin Mu tried hard to get the monk to rush into the crowd. Qin Mu followed behind. When he saw someone showing his head and was about to rush up to kill, he kicked the other party to the ground and made a real last-ditch effort. For a moment, no one dared to rush up.

Most of the people around Zhao Laoshi had been dispersed, and the shadow of Zhao Laoshi could be vaguely seen. The man carried four or five people on his body and knew that he could not escape. He grabbed a person and sat on the man's butt, grabbed the man's hair and beat him to death. The man's face below was so swollen that he was exaggerating than Zhao Laoshi, and his facial features could not be found.

Before the monk arrived, he found that Qin Mu was like crazy and swept all four or five strong men pressing on Zhao Laoshi aside. His strength seemed to have taken a big pill, which made the monk frightened. When the four or five strong men wanted to pounce over, the monk had arrived in time, grabbed the closest one and hit him head-on.

The other party is just an ordinary person, how could he be able to defeat the monk's hammer and fall directly to the ground and be unconscious.

"Hurry...Run..." The monk's shiny forehead shone under the yellow light, causing everyone beside him to feel chill for no reason. The person next to him trembled and threw down this sentence, even the steel stick in his hand, shook his legs, and was about to run out.

The monk smiled and said nothing, but Qin Mu suddenly kicked him: "Damn, I want to run away without my permission?" The monk looked at Qin Mu's movements with a dark face, and suddenly wanted to ask, Who said that Qin Mu is so gentle? What's so fucking called being soft?

A bald head with a golden light, a thin man with infinite strength. When they came in just now, they didn't realize that these two people were hidden martial arts masters. They seemed to have not fought enough and planned to continue. But the people around them were just ordinary people. How could they let these two people play as sandbags? When would they not run away at this time?

Qin Mu just kicked one down, which did not mean that everyone was kicked down. In less than ten seconds, everyone in the food stall ran away. Except for those who completely fainted, the rest of the people who could breathe were all running away.

Qin Mu put Zhao Laoshi on his body, and looked at the clean running in the hall, and couldn't help but get angry.

"Okay, are you really planning to kill someone?" The monk looked at Qin Mu's reaction with amusement. Why didn't he see that Qin Mu was so capable of fighting? Well, finally, he must compete with him.

The monk didn't know that Qin Mu used the giant talisman when he came in. If he didn't find anything to relieve his strength, he would be so nervous. For example, now, the monk is also holding Zhao Laoshi's other side, but he only feels empty and as if nothing is there. Has this been swollen and the center of gravity shifted?

"They are attacking the police!" Qin Mu gritted his teeth, "I still don't plan to survive."

"Haha..." Zhao Laoshi was still angry at this time, but he looked a little miserable. He tried hard to open his eyes that had been swollen into a small crack, and smiled bitterly: "I'm nothing now...the police..."

"What does it mean?" Qin Mu was confused: "Is it because he didn't wear a police uniform? But he was also a policeman if he didn't wear a police uniform."

Qin Mu said, and together with the monk, he set up Zhao Laoshi out of the food stall. The monk hurriedly stopped the taxi on the side of the road, and the three of them rushed to the best hospital in Ningcheng.

When the taxi driver saw Zhao Laoshi's appearance, he said he would not be willing to deal with anything, for fear of causing trouble. It was not until the monk's jealous fist swung in front of him that the guy brought the three of them into the car without saying anything.

After getting into the car, Zhao Laoshi, who was tortured and coughed repeatedly, took a breath and shook his head and said, "You don't understand..."

"Why don't I understand? I am a citizen, and I still understand the law." Qin Mu smiled and said, "Don't show off, you're beaten like a pig's head. If I hadn't come back, you would be miserable..."

"I didn't plan to live..." Zhao Laoshi smiled miserably: "I, Zhao Laoshi... have been a policeman for so many years... but I fell into trouble... I want to fall into the hands of these gangsters... before I die... I pulled two people with my back..."

"What are you saying?" Qin Mu touched Zhao Laoshi's forehead, thinking that this guy was so confused that he was so confused. What he said was even more inexplicable: "Why don't you wear a police uniform when you come out on weekdays? I know that many people have offended you in this industry, but if you wear a police uniform and a gun to stop, who dares to bully you without eyes?"

Qin Mu kept talking, Zhao Laoshi only felt that a few ribs had broken in his chest, and he was so painful that he could breathe. He had to smile bitterly at Qin Mu's words, but he wanted to cry even more.

The driver kept tense and thought he had pulled several underworlds. Listening to Qin Mu's words, he didn't expect that it was a famous policeman. Seeing that the police seemed to be fighting a gangster very badly, the sense of justice suddenly burst out. A small taxi was like a racing car, drifting and overtaking on the road, showing off his operations all the way, and the monk sat in the co-pilot and said he was satisfied.

It just made Qin Mu suffer. Anyway, Zhao Laoshi was swaying and confused, but Qin Mu wanted to vomit when the car was too shaking, and he also carried a huge talisman on his body. He had to be careful in everything he did, for fear that he would accidentally crush the car.

The driver had good driving skills. Finally, he arrived at the hospital. The monk helped him carry Zhao Laoshi directly on his back. Qin Mu's legs were weak when he got out of the car. He was so dizzy that he felt the sour water in his stomach pouring up. When he got off the car and paid, the driver said he would not ask for anything. Instead, he also photographed Qin Mu for 0 yuan, saying that he wanted him to take good care of the people's police. After that, he drove away.

I kept Qin Mu and was confused in the wind with 0 yuan. I sighed in my heart that this society is so righteous and harmonious.

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Chapter completed!