After throwing down these words, Qin Ping was ready to go back.

He thought about going to Zhou Huimin and telling him about it.

Before leaving, Qin Ping also told Chen Lulu: "Don't forget, start a live broadcast at night." ”

After going downstairs, Qin Ping had been thinking about this matter.

When he walked to the gate of the community, suddenly someone behind him called out to him: "That kid in front, you are standing there!"

Qin Ping looked back and saw seven or eight people running over from that end, as if he was afraid that he had escaped.

After a few of them ran over, Qin Ping understood: these people were probably the people who lived opposite Chen Lulu, because the kid who had just opened the door was in front.

"What, what's wrong with you?" Qin Ping asked, glancing at them.

The man who opened the door pointed at Qin Ping with his finger, then picked his ears again, and asked, "What did you just say upstairs?

"Yes. Qin Ping nodded.

The man who opened the door nodded, and then slapped towards Qin Ping with a backhand.

According to his expectations, after slapping him in the mouth, he asked him if he dared to say so.

As a result, he didn't expect that before his hand touched Qin Ping, he grabbed his wrist, and then slapped it with a big mouth backhand.

With his small physique, he was directly beaten to the ground.

"Hold the grass, you still dare to fight back, right?" The gang was immediately annoyed, and rushed towards Qin Ping without saying a word.

To say that with Qin Ping's current strength, it may be about the same to fight three or four people, but the number of opponents is too much, seven or eight, no matter how powerful Qin Ping is, he is just an ordinary person, so he has been punched several times.

In the back, they were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, but they didn't take advantage of them, and several people were beaten and their faces were injured.

"Do you dare to pretend to be forced in the future?" asked the man who opened the door, gasping.

Qin Ping wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Don't leave if you stand here, do you dare?"

"Oh fuck, you're calling someone? Come, come, call. The gang immediately shouted.

The kid on the left shouted to kill Qin Ping, and the kid on the right took the phone and shouted to call the number 100 people.....

At that time, there were already many onlookers, and a large part of them were students of Jincheng Business College, and some people recognized Qin Ping.

"Brother Ping, what's going on?" soon a student came over and asked.

Qin Ping waved his hand and said, "It's okay." ”

"Oh, squeak if you need help. The boy said.

Qin Ping smiled at him and nodded, and then he called Yang Qingke and asked if he was at home.

Yang Qingke said: "What's wrong with being idle and bored at home?"

Qin Ping said: "Then you call the Venerable Master to come here at Jincheng Business College, I have something to do here." ”

After throwing down this sentence, Qin Ping deducted the phone.

When the man who opened the door saw this scene, they thought it was not good.

The man who opened the door thought in his heart: Judging from the attitude of the people around him, this kid is probably not an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, Lao Tzu still has something to do, so I won't rub it with you here." ”

"Wait a minute, you can leave if you want?" Qin Ping called him.

The man who opened the door scolded and said, "You have to fight, okay, there are a lot of people here, it's inconvenient, let's go to the park opposite, don't you dare?"

"Okay. Qin Ping nodded and agreed.

This opener is not native to Ningcheng, but he has a cousin who has been in the provincial capital for many years, and this time he came to Ningcheng to join his cousin.

So, he went to the side and called his cousin, which meant that he was being bullied and asked him to bring someone over quickly.

After the phone call, the man who opened the door said to Qin Ping: "Let's go over now, don't run away later." ”

Qin Ping snorted lightly and couldn't help laughing.

After the man who opened the door led people to the park, the students on the side said, "These people are crazy, don't they dare to make a date with Brother Ping?"

"That's it, Brother Ping, if you need help, go back and tell us, we'll spray him to death with a mouthful of spit!"

Qin Ping smiled and said thank you, but he actually understood in his heart: These people are just saying polite words, if they really dare, they won't wait for the opener to leave.

Of course, the kid who just came out at the beginning was still very guts.

Anyway, Qin Ping waited here for a while, and Yang Qingke and the others came, when they were holding their chests with their hands, it was obvious that they were carrying something inside.

Seeing them coming, Qin Ping said to the group of people on the side: "Okay, everyone disperse." ”

Immediately after, Qin Ping took Yang Qingke and them to the direction of the park.

After walking to a place where there was no one, Yang Qingke asked Qin Ping, "What's the matter? Look at you, you beat you up like this? ”

Qin Ping kicked him in the ass and said, "Don't be bibi, be careful in the dry fight later, this is not a triangle." ”

"Don't worry, it's all a small matter. ”

After arriving at the park, Qin Ping saw the man who opened the door.

"That's them. Qin Ping pointed at the group with his chin, and then sat aside.

Yang Qing gave a sigh of encouragement and walked over with someone.

This scene reminded Qin Ping of the time when he had an appointment with Zhao Yong, and it was Wu Fei who helped Su Mengqing fight at that time, but now Wu Fei is gone.

Yang Qingke's side, after they walked over, they greeted the man who opened the door with a smile and said, "Dude, what's the matter?

The man who opened the door was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, how could he have more old oils like Yang Qingke.

Seeing that Yang Qingke had a good attitude, he relaxed his vigilance and said with a smile: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a misunderstanding." ”

"It's a misunderstanding, let's talk about it. Yang Qingke said as he handed him a cigarette, "What age is this still fighting, if you win, you have to go to jail, isn't it cost-effective?"

"That's right. The kid nodded, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to take a cigarette, Yang Qingke took out the knife hidden in his chest and slashed it at his shoulder.

At that time, the man who opened the door was blinded, why, because he thought that Yang Qingke wanted to be friends with him.

As soon as he made a move, the others also took out their knives one after another, and chased after the gang and slashed indiscriminately.

In the face of this kind of bastard, these young people are not opponents at all, and they are beaten with their heads in their hands.

At this time, a car drove from not far away, and as soon as the car stopped, I saw a man in his thirties walking down.

After seeing this person, the man who opened the door hurriedly shouted: "Cousin, save me!"

The driver hurriedly walked over, pointed at Yang Qingke and said, "What are you doing? Hurry up and stop, don't make a few troubles!"

Yang Qingke looked at the kid twice, and then asked, "Who are you?"

The man driving said coldly: "I'm messing with the fifth master, do you know it? ”

Qin Ping, who was in the distance, couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

It's a small world.

When it comes to the fifth master, Yang Qingke doesn't know what to do.

It's not that he's afraid of the fifth master, it's mainly that he doesn't know what Qin Ping's thoughts are.

Therefore, Yang Qingke glanced at Qin Ping's side.

Qin Ping was walking this way at the time, and when he walked in front of him, Qin Ping asked with a smile, "Is the fifth master's person?"

When the driving man saw Qin Ping, his brows suddenly furrowed.

Why, because he recognized Qin Ping.

"What's going on? What does your enmity with the Fifth Master have to do with us?"

Qin Ping sneered: "It's really a tiger skin to make a big banner, even if I kill you now, will the fifth master dare to let out a fart?

As soon as this kid heard this, his face became a little ugly.

In fact, he understands that he has nothing to do with the fifth master and eight poles, but just works in a certain restaurant of the fifth master.

Of course, relying on the word "five masters", he also met a lot of fox friends and dog friends, and it was okay to scare ordinary people at ordinary times, but in the face of Qin Ping, those fox friends and dog friends were not one.

"Forget it," muttered the driver.