The thugs clearly remember that when they were chasing and killing the rebellion of the Golden Eagle Gang a few years ago, their companion was accidentally slashed by the traitors who counterattacked.

An ordinary watermelon knife cut a gap in the paper rolling knife, if it wasn't for the person hiding quickly, his head would have moved.

Therefore, the best way to deal with such a scene is to surround the enemy, like teasing a beast.

When the enemy is too tired to fight, then it is the best time to go up again.

Qin Yang had seen this kind of episode in the novel, but he didn't expect that now he would become a trapped beast, that aggrieved.

Although he knew that he didn't need to exert his energy, Qin Yang couldn't stand still, otherwise he would be swarmed by his opponent and dismembered to pieces.

In this way, Qin Yang swung out the iron rod one by one, seeing that his strength was slowly exhausted, but he couldn't get out.

The thugs didn't seem to be in a hurry, they didn't do anything, they just waited for Qin Yang to clean up the mess after he lost his strength.

On the other side, Uncle Jian saw Qin Yang being chased and cut by six thugs, and his psychology was anxious, and the stick technique became violent.

Don't look at Uncle Jian like a round winter melon, it is really unambiguous to fight, and a burly man on the opposite side is forced to have no way out.

The chubby palm opened the blade, and Uncle Jian hit it with a stick, and Uncle Jian suddenly stopped when he was about to touch the enemy's head.

The iron rod stopped at three centimeters above the thug's head, and as long as Uncle Jian exerted a little more force just now, his brains would immediately shatter and his brains splashed everywhere.

The thug was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and the trembling machete came out of his hand and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Is it Wei Hui's order this time?" Uncle Jian asked.

"Yes, it's Gongzi Wei's order. The thug's voice trembled.

Obviously, it was frightened. It is impossible for anyone in such a situation to remain calm.

"Get out, go back and tell Wei Hui that if you want to move Qin Yang, you should weigh how many catties and taels you have first. Uncle Jian took the iron rod back.

Confirming that his head was still there, the thug didn't even pick up the knife, and left the scene of the brawl even with a roll.

Uncle Jian's words were not plain, but he believed that Wei Hui would understand what he meant.

The prestige of the Tang Sect is not only resounding in Shuzhong, but also thunderous in the Central Plains.

Even if Wei Hui was lonely and didn't know about the Tang Sect, his head boss Sun Hong always knew.

Picking up the machete on the ground, Uncle Jian was not in a hurry to support Qin Yang, but leaned on the side of the car and lit a cigarette.

Tang Wei's order was for him to cultivate Qin Yang, and in Uncle Jian's opinion, this was also a training course, so that Qin Yang could stimulate his potential.

This one is more affordable than Qin Yang's hard training for a week.

After taking a few puffs of cigarette and estimating that the time was almost up, Uncle Jian walked slowly towards the direction of Qin Yang's escape with a knife in one hand and a stick in the other.

……

Here, Qin Yang was about to be killed.

Trapped beasts fight, it is always the hunter to win, and the furious beast can only pull a cushion at most.

The thugs of the Golden Eagle Gang are very experienced, and they don't even give Qin Yang the opportunity to pull the back, Qin Yang is as aggrieved as he wants.

I knew that I was down now, and at that time, Qin Yang was desperate to kill Wei Hui.

There is no way, there is no regret medicine sold in the world, and now Qin Yang can only pray that the police will come quickly.

"God, you just send a policeman, don't follow last time. Please. ”

Qin Yang didn't know if his prayers were useless, and before he could expect the police to come, Uncle Jian came first.

Uncle Jian, who was short and stocky, walked to the edge of the encirclement, holding a knife in one hand and a stick in the other, looking as if he was possessed by the god of war.

"Grandchildren, who's going to fight grandpa. Uncle Jian yelled, drawing his eyes to the past.

Qin Yang is temporarily safe, and Uncle Jian has successfully attracted firepower.

Qin Yang hurriedly got up and ran behind Uncle Jian, he was really tired, so he could only hand over his safety to Uncle Jian.

"No wonder you want to die, old fellow. One of the thugs smiled wickedly and stepped out of the ranks.

No one saw Uncle Jian's bravery, and the survivor had already fled the scene, so these thugs didn't know Uncle Jian's true strength.

Uncle Jian put the iron rod aside, holding the knife in both hands, and put on a fighting posture.

The thug screamed and rushed over, but as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Uncle Jian.

"Wait, I'm going to warm up. Uncle Jian said.

"Hot your sister, you can't do it," the thug rolled his eyes, he had never seen someone with such ink.

If you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, you will get out, and it is almost started before saying that you want to warm up.

Uncle Jian smiled, began to warm up, twisted his waist and moved his muscles.

After almost five minutes, when the thugs couldn't help but break out, Uncle Jian stopped.

"Alright, let's get started?" said the thug.

The remaining five couldn't wait, although they could easily solve Qin Yang and Uncle Jian with one swhew,

However, it's also good to have some after-show while you're on a mission. Uncle Jian's heads-up is an after-show in their eyes.

Anyway, it's already midnight, and there isn't even a pedestrian here, let alone worrying about someone calling the police.

"Wait, I'm religious, worship God before fighting. Uncle Jian stretched out his hand to stop the thug's movements.

Then, with his hands folded, he began to say the names of the gods one by one.

"Buddha of the Buddha, Avalokiteshvara, Buddha of Victory, Hallelujah, Virgin Mary ......"

"Hey, Hallelujah and Buddha are not in the same unit. The thug's face turned pale, and he realized that he had been tricked.

Uncle Jian didn't pay attention to him, and the names came out of his mouth one by one, he was delaying time.

This guy, even at this time, doesn't want to show his true strength in front of Qin Yang, he is really scheming.

"The third child, you were slammed by him, hahaha. ”

"It's too embarrassing to go out in the future, don't say it's from the Golden Eagle Gang. ”

"Being tricked by such a dwarf winter melon, the third one, the more you are getting mixed up, the more you are maneuvering. ”

“……”

The rest of the thugs began to make fun of him, and the third child couldn't hold it on his face, and rushed over with a knife in a scream.

Uncle Jian was praying to God, and was startled by the thugs, so he took off the machete with a bang.

Qin Yang's eyelids jumped, and he raised the iron rod between the thunder and lightning, which was able to block the knife.

After this, Qin Yang also lost his strength, the iron rod slipped from the palm of his hand, and the whole person fell head-down.

His spirit gradually fell into a trance, Qin Yang finally closed his eyes tiredly, and at the last glance he saw Uncle Jian pick up his iron rod.

Uncle Jian sighed, and in order to preserve his strength, he actually knocked Qin Yang into a coma.

"Come on, you go up together. Uncle Jian's face showed an indifferent expression, quite a generation of masters.

The aura froze instantly, and the thugs also felt the murderous aura emanating from Uncle Jian's body.

It was a real murderous aura, and it was so overwhelming that the thugs couldn't breathe.

This group of thugs can only be regarded as the lowest-ranking junior brother in the Golden Eagle Gang, even Song Long is not as good, and he has never done anything like killing people.

The murderous aura exuded by Uncle Jian shocked all the six thugs, and they suddenly didn't dare to speak when they were still shouting just now.

At this moment, sirens whistled in the distance, and a police car sped towards with flashing lights.

The thugs breathed a sigh of relief, the savior came, and now for them how kind and kind the police uncle was.

The police car stopped, and two policemen jumped down, led by a cold policewoman.

"In the middle of the night, you are really impatient. The policewoman said, looking around the scene.

At this glance, the coldness on his face disappeared and turned into a worried expression.

This section of the road is within the jurisdiction of Tang Wanrong's sub-bureau, and it happened that Tang Wanrong was on night duty tonight, and she brought someone to come after receiving the police call.

Coincidentally, she rushed to the scene before the murder case, and it happened that Tang Wanrong saw Qin Yang fainting on the ground for the first time.

"Qin Yang, what's wrong with you?" Tang Wanrong squatted down and sniffed.

Feeling Qin Yang's breathing, the anxiety in Tang Wanrong's heart only decreased a little, and it was good that she was still alive.

"Officer, we were followed and beaten by the criminals, and my friend was beaten and fainted......" Uncle Jian threw the iron rod and began to elaborate with his head in his hands.

The murderous aura in his body just now disappeared, and he looked weak, as if he really said it.

The thugs can't say that they are suffering, they were shocked by Uncle Jian's murderous aura just now, but now they can't complain.

Did he tell the police that three of his group of ten people were knocked over by the other party, one was missing, and the remaining six were scared half to death by this dwarf winter melon?

Whether it's a shame or not, it's a question of whether the police believe it or not.

Tang Wanrong helped Qin Yang up, put Qin Yang's arm around her neck, and glanced at the man worriedly.

Turning his head to look at this group of thugs again, a sneer appeared on his face, you dare to touch my Qin Yang, you are really impatient.

"Zhang Tian and Li Tie, give me all these people to take back to make a confession. Tang Wanrong said coldly.

Although he is a police officer at the same level, in the face of Tang Wanrong, who is known as a sonorous rose, Zhang Tian and Li Tie still dare not have half a word of complaint and are willing to be subordinates.

He took out the handcuffs and handcuffed the thugs, called the headquarters for support, and it was already half an hour before he brought everyone back to the police station.

And Tang Wanrong had already taken Qin Yang to the People's Hospital.

Since it was night, there were not many vehicles on the road, and police cars could run red lights at will, which would have been ten minutes away.

Under Tang Wanrong's flying car technology, it took less than four minutes for Qin Yang to be sent to the hospital.

Coincidentally, it was Wang Ping on duty again today, and Qin Yang was pushed into the operating room without even completing the formalities.

Tang Wanrong kept pacing in the corridor, feeling anxious. Although she knew that Qin Yang's life was not in danger, Tang Wanrong was still not at ease.

Ten minutes later, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and Wang Ping took off his mask and walked out.

"Tang Wanrong, aren't you kidding me, Qin Yang has nothing to do with this guy, except for a few wounds on his legs that have healed,

Nothing else. This thing is clearly sleeping, why are you sent to the emergency department of the hospital? Wang Ping was a little resentful.

was originally sleepy to death, but was pulled over by Tang Wanrong to save people, and it was still her rival Qin Yang who was saved.