Why are the businesses in the backstreets closing their doors?

How much has the backstreet boss been through?

Whenever there is a violent conflict, these thugs certainly don't just go and smash their own shops.

But such indiscriminate chaos and "meteor showers" are not certain.

The things in my store are all purchased with my own money, and if they are broken, who will I go to cry with?

"Whew!"

Suddenly, in the midst of the pursuers, a red-haired young man actually picked up a billboard on the side of the road and waved his hand in front of him!

"Hey!"

At this moment, Lin Qing only felt that his scalp was numb!

The huge billboard is tall enough for a person, and the iron shelves around it are shining, and seeing the range of the waving, it will just envelop Lu Shirou in it!

"Damn! Get out of the way!"

I can't think about anything else!

suddenly shouted, and saw that Lu Shirou's whole person was already stupid in place.

Lin Qing raised his eyebrows fiercely, and suddenly his hands directly clasped the shoulders of the two people in front of him, and at the same time, his legs suddenly exerted force, and with a "whoosh", his whole body flew directly into the air!

"Dang!"

With a hard kick, he hit the center of the billboard.

"Whew!"

How much effort did it take to do this?

The billboard with an iron mask and a steel skeleton was directly kicked by Lin Qing and deformed and distorted, and even the young man with the billboard flew backwards backwards!

"Oops!"

No one thought that how could such a killing god be killed halfway.

How tall is a billboard for one person, and how vigorously does it turn?

After all, he hadn't taken off his hand here, but he was kicked away by Lin Qing, and the billboard with this kid's arm suddenly flipped back, and with a "click", he directly dislocated his arm!

"Ahh

A miserable howl broke through the air.

The red-haired young man rolled his eyes directly and fell into a coma on the spot.

It's just that Lin Qing is still in the mood to take care of him now?

kicked the billboard, Lin Qing didn't even look at it, hugged Lu Shirou, who was already scared, and drilled his head directly into a corridor next to no one.

In fact, Lin Qing is also an instinct cultivated by fighting all year round.

After all, there are "sparks flying" outside, and I don't dare to guarantee that I won't be implicated again.

The corridor is deep and flanked by walls, so as long as the few people in front of you don't come in, there is almost no danger at all.

However......

In a hurry, Lin Qing still missed a move......

"Rough, there's another one over here!"

"They're in a group, him!"

How can these gangsters, who have already killed the red-eyed, tell who is who?

I saw a boy fly up and kick his brother directly to the point where he screamed.

Do you still need to ask?

The four or five red-eyed boys behind him who had already killed the red eyes suddenly shifted their targets.

One of them, Huang Mao, yelled, and directly lifted a worn-out bicycle and threw it into the stairs!

"Whew!"

"Hey!"

This time, it's really here!

Of course, Lin Qing, the evil wind behind him, heard it.

But the corridor is so narrow, where can I hide? And as long as I dodge, it will be Lu Shirou who will be smashed.

In a hurry, he couldn't care about anything else, Lin Qing could only grit his teeth, his muscles tensed, and his arms vigorously protected the delicate body in his arms.

"Bang!"

Hit the car hard, and it hit him in the back of the heart.

"Hmm!"

This time, Lin Qing was smashed!

Nor is he iron-clad.

With a muffled snort, Lin Qing's whole body suddenly shook, and his arms tightened even more.

"Teng!"

However, Lu Shirou, who was originally held in his arms, had her whole body "soaring", like a fire!

It was so urgent just now.

Lin Qing only cared about protecting her in his arms first, but he didn't notice that his two big hands happened to be pressed in some indescribable positions.

As she pressed hard again, Lu Shirou's entire body had stiffened into a rock.

However, how can Lin Qing be in the mood to enjoy the softness of his palm?

The pain in his back was intense, and Lin Qing's eyes suddenly turned bloody.

The red-eyed minions now have themselves completely targeted.

If they don't make a move at this time, I'm afraid they will definitely rush into the corridor next.

Doing it in such a narrow place, Lin Qing never dared to guarantee that he would not hurt Lu Shirou in the slightest.

"You're hiding inside, don't come out!"

Almost squeezing out a few words from between his teeth, Lin Qing suddenly turned around and broke out.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a cold light!

I don't know when, a thug has already rushed into the corridor, picked up a machete in his hand, and slashed at Lin Qing's head.

"Rough, look for death!"

At this point, Lin Qing has gone completely crazy!

You brutes, how can you still have national laws and family rules in your eyes?

This is a school, and one by one they say that they will bring knives in, and if they hurt a few, how will their families live?

With a sudden burst of murder in his eyes, Lin Qing's figure was short, and he did not retreat but rushed forward.

The thugs on the other side were stunned suddenly.

Where had he ever seen such a fight?

With his own knife, the other party jumped in without flashing, and the speed was extremely fast.

It's too late to put the knife away.

Lin Qing's body instantly inhabited his arms, and a lightning-like punch was like a meteor~

"Bang!"

Hit him in the chest!

"Poof!"

"Click!"

How powerful is Lin Qing's unsparing punch?

Even Lu Shirou behind could hear a broken bone.

Lin Qing didn't retreat when he hit this punch, his body rushed forward with his body, and the whole person pushed the gangster's body, as if holding a shield~

"Pedal ......"

Rushed straight out of the door of the hallway.

"Huh?"

I have to say that Lin Qing's actual combat experience is too rich.

At this time, there were more than one or two people at the door, and if he went out rashly, the other party would definitely catch him off guard.

But now, pushing this body forward at a high speed, the weapons of several people who were originally waiting at the door had already been picked up high, but they were suddenly stunned, and they didn't dare to fall directly.

However, with Lin Qing, how can you be stunned?

As soon as the two bodies rushed out of the door, Lin Qing shook his hands suddenly, and the "shield" in front of him smashed forward, and at the same time, his body twisted and shook his legs like whips!

"Whew!"

"Smack!"

Directly hit the waist beam of the person next to him!

"Click!"

"Bang!"

Lin Qing's leg was unceremoniously, the opposite side was just an ordinary ruffian, how could he withstand his fierce kick?

The sound of bones cracking was accompanied by a muffled thud, and the man's body was smashed directly against the doorwall.

Before his body could hit the ground, Lin Qing's figure was short, and a throwing stick had slipped into his hand.

The body rotates with one hand and then picks it ~

"Smack!"

A thug on the other side of the door also fainted on the spot!

"That's enough!

There was a loud cry and a spring thunder bloomed, and the iron gate was "buzzing" and trembling.

In an instant, the only three remaining gangsters were a spirit, and the cold sweat all over their bodies was chilling!