Raphael looked at the man in suit on the ground in a very contemptuous tone, and after a cold warning, he didn't look back and entered Qin Yufei's company.

It took a long time for the man in the suit to recover his strength, and he got up from the ground in embarrassment, punching and kicking Qiu Kun.

"Damn, didn't I praise myself before, saying that I could hit ten. You're a fucking shit, a shit! You've lost all your face! Die, shit!"

The brutality of the man in the suit lasted for more than ten minutes, and he did not stop until he was exhausted and panting.

Qiu Kun couldn't find a good place lying on the ground, if it weren't for the fact that his two hands were wasted by Raphael now, the person lying on the ground at this time would have been a man in a suit.

The melon-eating crowd next to them couldn't stand it anymore, and they stood up to accuse the man in the suit. But their accusations not only did not play a stopping role, but even aroused the anger of the man in the suit more and more.

The man in the suit, who had already stopped, kicked Qiu Kun's abdomen a few more times.

"Damn, Lao Tzu beat my dog next to you? Fucking a month, Lao Tzu gave him a salary of 500,000 yuan, and now I'm in a bad mood, what's wrong with using him as a punching bag? It's really a dog meddling with a mouse!"

Qiu Kun, who was so humiliated, spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot, although he had withdrawn from the martial arts world, he still had the arrogance of a martial artist in his bones. Being bullied like this by an ordinary person, he hated it so much that his eyes were red.

Seeing Qiu Kun glaring at him with hatred, the man in the suit laughed and spat at his face.

"Phew, you still dare to stare at Lao Tzu, and then stare at Lao Tzu and dig out your eyeballs if you believe it or not!"

At this moment, the aura on Qiu Kun's whole body changed. I saw him jump up from the ground and kick the man in the suit in the chest at a lightning speed.

The man in the suit flew towards the road. At this time, a truck came by, and he didn't even have time to shout, and he died tragically under the wheels.

It was just a fight, and it didn't cause much of a stir, and it's another matter if someone dies at this time. After receiving the call, the patrol quickly rushed to the scene and began to investigate the matter.

Long ago, at the moment when the man in the suit flew out, Qiu Kun quickly fled the scene.

The man in the suit seemed to have been hit by a truck and died, but in fact, the moment Qiu Kun kicked him away, he was already burping. You must know that a martial artist in the middle stage of external strength, with all his strength, a blow is enough to shatter the sternum of an ordinary person.

Therefore, the real murderer of this incident is still Qiu Kun, once the knowledgeable patrol investigates the surveillance at the time, he will know the truth. And Qiu Kun is now an ordinary person, and he is responsible for fighting and killing.

In other words, Qiu Kun has changed from an ordinary citizen to a fugitive.

He is now hiding in his small apartment, and his intestines are green, and at the same time, he completely hates Qin Yufei and Raphael.

If it weren't for Qin Yufei, then he wouldn't have to accompany the man in the suit to confess. If the man in the suit doesn't confess, he won't be humiliated by Raphael. If he hadn't been humiliated by Raphael, the man in the suit wouldn't have been angry with him.

If the man in the suit doesn't get angry with himself, then he won't be uncontrollable and kill him.

It's all Qin Yufei and Raphael's fault!

Thinking of this, Qiu Kun couldn't wait to rush downstairs to Qin Yufei's company and kill both Qin Yufei and Raphael.

Just when Qiu Kun panicked because of the murder, several uninvited guests knocked on the door of his house.

"Y-Who are you?"

Looking at the three tall foreigners at the door, Qiu Kun was stunned. These foreigners didn't seem to regard themselves as outsiders at all, and walked straight into Qiu Kun's home.

"Few, a few big brothers, do you, do you know me, do you have anything to do with me?" Qiu Kun could feel that the three foreigners in front of him were also martial artists, and their realm was obviously much higher than him, at least in the middle stage of internal strength.

Facing people who were much stronger than himself, Qiu Kun didn't dare to come out, for fear that if one accidentally provoked them, his life would be lost.

"Qiu Kun, the middle stage of external strength. Heh......"

One of them, a bit like Johnson, looked at Qiu Kun with a very contemptuous look, and the last one was as mocking as he wanted.

The expression on Qiu Kun's face was obviously stiff, and such a mocking voice reminded him of the ridicule of those senior brothers who were more talented than him when he hadn't descended the mountain before.

"Want to get stronger?"

The white-skinned man saw through Qiu Kun's inner unconvincing and asked in broken Chinese.

Qiu Kun was a little confused by his question, he knew very well what level he was, he had been in the middle of the external strength for many years, and even his master said that he had no possibility of progress, so he didn't believe that this white-skinned person could still make himself the peak of external strength.

"My dear, it's just such a piece of garbage, even if we help him, it is estimated that he can only be promoted to the peak of his internal strength, why bother so much. ”

Seeing that Qiu Kun didn't speak, the other foreign man who looked very bewitching leaned on the body of the white-skinned person as soft as a boneless, and began to tease the white-skinned person while talking.

The white-skinned man pulled this pseudo-girl off himself very ruthlessly with a straight face, "Johnny, you don't want these hands anymore, do you?"

"Hehe, why are you so fierce. The man named Jonny was so frightened that he smiled even more charmingly, and his hands even stretched out into the white-skinned man's clothes.

The white-skinned person's face was dark, and he started to do it without saying a word, and the two of them had already passed no less than ten moves. The living room, which was originally very tidy, passed through like a typhoon in an instant, and all the furniture was scrapped.

Qiu Kun's heart was dripping blood on the side, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak. From the moves of these two people, he could see that the strength had all reached the grandmaster. Such a master could kill him with his fingers, and even if they destroyed his entire home, he would not dare to say a word.

"Enough of you two, get down to business. Another dark-skinned man saw that they were almost in trouble, so he intervened to stop Johnny and the white-skinned man.

Qiu Kun looked at this dark-skinned man and swallowed his saliva fiercely, Johnny was fighting with a white-skinned person, he could still roughly see the trajectory of their shots, but he didn't know when this dark-skinned man made a move.

In an instant, he appeared between Jonny and the white-skinned man, blocking one man with one hand, and ending the battle between the two men.

At first, he thought that the white-skinned man was the eldest of the three, but judging from this situation, this dark-skinned man was the real leader.

"How about it, do you want to consider cooperating with us?" The attitude of the dark-skinned person was a little better than that of the white-skinned person, but he could still feel that he also looked down on Qiu Kun in his heart.