"Mr. Chen, what's wrong with you?"

As if he heard the movement in the private room, the burly and strong man rushed in with four or five people and recognized Chen Wentao at a glance.

"Brother Hu, you're here just in time. This dog beat Mr. Chen!" Zhang Xuecheng quickly pointed at Qin Yi and said.

"Hundreds of thousands! No, five hundred thousand! I want him to die!"

Chen Wentao roared fiercely, and his fierce light was revealed.

Five hundred thousand!

Hearing this number, several bar security guards immediately showed a greedy look in their eyes, staring at the boy in black.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Wang Hu clapped his palms one after another, and the smile on his face was contemptuous and cold.

"Xiao Yizi, you are so brave! I thought you didn't dare to come to the Lieyan Bar today, but I didn't expect that you not only came, but also beat Mr. Chen."

"You, you really know..."

"court death!"

Wang Hu sneered, but while he was spitting out the word "seeking death", he suddenly showed fierceness and raised his hand and punched him.

It was fierce and swift, and suddenly arrived!

As an old fox who has been living in the dark side of society for many years, Wang Hu is well aware of the key points of fighting. If you unexpectedly take action, you will take the initiative and kill yourself with one punch without leaving any room for anything!

At the same time, the security guards from several other bars also took action.

Five hundred thousand, that's five hundred thousand, which is equivalent to their income for seven or eight years.

Not to mention fighting, even if you get into the bureau, it will be worth it for a year of jail!

Five or six people were all strong and strong fighting veterans, and their fists and feet hit like a storm, and they besieged Qin Yi and the other one.

"Beat it, Mr. Chen said, give one hundred thousand per person, and give another half hundred thousand if you are disabled! I will beat you hard and beat you to death!"

The dog-legged Zhang Xuecheng shouted, ready to beat him, and he wanted to go up and hit him.

After all, that's a "huge sum" of hundreds of thousands!

"Oh, Qin Yi is really stupid! This world is a world that depends on money. No matter how strong you are, can you beat five or ten? As long as you have money, you can kill you!"

"Haha, if you are against Mr. Chen, he doesn't even look at what he is?"

"The bankrupt nouveau riche's son thought he was the eldest son of Master Qin three years ago!"

Several rich second-generations in the county once followed Qin Yi's butt and flattered him all day long. At this time, they watched coldly, with a playful expression on their faces, as if they were looking forward to a good show.

"Oh! Why are you doing this? Times have changed a long time ago. The Qinglong now, but the Qinglong of the Chen family has nothing to do with your Qin family."

Zhou Qinya shook her head, and a hint of sympathy flashed through her bright eyes.

Just like a rich man in a bright dress, he was sympathizing with a stray dog ​​on the side of the road, throwing out a few sausages and showing off his compassion from a high point!

"Hahaha... idiot, what are you worthy of fighting with me? Go and die, die!"

Chen Wentao's expression was distorted and he laughed wildly.

"So what if I can't beat you? I have money, I do whatever I want..."

It ends abruptly!

Chen Wentao, who was arrogant just now, was as if he had eaten a plate of flies, with a dull expression and a very difficult expression on his face.

Fall down!

Everyone fell down!

Four or five strong security guards are all old gangsters who fight on the street every day, and now they are like dead dogs slid on the ground.

Even the powerful Wang Hu, known as "Brother Tiger", and Mr. Zhao's capable generals were trampled under Qin Yi and the useless person in his eyes.

What's going on?

This, what's going on?

Chen Wentao could not believe the scene in front of him. Did this waste eat the elixir or an alien mutation?

Not to mention those security guards who are sluts, Chen Wentao is very clear about Wang Hu's strength.

This man is born with a brute back and a bear-back, and has a body of brute force. Although he has never learned any martial arts, he has fought since he was a child and has no idea how many fights he has fought, and his body is covered with scars.

This kind of tough character who is attacked from the crowd is vicious and tricky, and has no moves, but he hits every punch and a leg, which is very terrible.

When Chen Wentao's master saw Wang Hu, he almost wanted to accept him as his disciple. Unfortunately, Wang Hu was too old and could not be trained, so he gave up helplessly.

Four or five gangsters who have been fighting all year round, plus the cruel and vicious Wang Hu, so many people have joined together, but they are all beaten down by Qin Yi.

Moreover, there was still a light expression on his face, and there was no sign of pressure.

How long has it been since then?

Three minutes?

One minute?

Maybe, it's less than half a minute!

Chen Wentao was desperate.

What's going on, what's going on!

"I remember, you still owe me 100,000 yuan? Look, in order to hit you, my hands hurt, and my feet are all gone, and I will add 100,000 medical expenses, 100,000 mental loss expenses, 100,000 loss of work, and 100,000 appearance expenses. Isn't it much to raise 500,000 yuan?"

Qin Yi stepped on Wang Hu's head and pressed the scarred face to the ground and rubbed it hard.

This young man, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, was as cold as ice at this time, as if he had walked out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood. His cold murderous aura seemed to have dropped a lot in the temperature of the entire private room.

"Who is causing trouble in my territory?"

A majestic and cold voice sounded.

He was wearing a suit and ties, with a cold and cold expression, and his body exuded the majesty of a superior, mixed with a cold and cruel smell of blood.

This is a big shot!

Trying through the underground world, step by step to a high position, and becoming the underground king of Qinglong County.

Zhao Xiong!

Known as "Mr. Zhao", he controls all bars, nightclubs, and KTVs in Qinglong County, and maintains a security team of hundreds of people. He is an absolute local tyrant.

"Hmm? You, are you Mr. Qin?"

Suddenly, on the side of Zhao Xiong, a calm middle-aged man showed ecstasy expression on his face and rushed to Qin Yi in a few steps.

"Mr. Qin, why are you here too?" Li Dongren asked excitedly.

Since the farewell of Qinglong Mountain that day, he has been thinking about scenes all over his mind, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels admiration.

Grandmaster, this is the real Grandmaster!

What a terrifying strength is this to catch Kensalo Yagyu with his bare hands?

If it weren't for Qin Yi being too young, Li Dongren even suspected that he was the Martial Saint above the Grandmaster, and that martial arts entered the holy realm was so high that it was unpredictable.

"I accompany my classmates to celebrate my birthday and solve a small matter by the way, but I didn't expect to have some conflict with them." Qin Yi said casually.

"A little contradiction? It's not as simple as a little contradiction! These unobtrusive dogs dare to offend Mr. Qin. I think they all don't want to live anymore."

Li Dongren stood in front of Qin Yi, his eyes as sharp as an eagle and falcon, slowly scanning everyone on the scene.

"Just, who offended Mr. Qin?"

"Stand up, I will only interrupt you and save your life!"

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!