A familiar voice came from behind Luo Yun, and this voice was also Qin Kun who was beaten by him that day, behind Qin Kun, there were three hundred underworld gangsters with weapons in their hands, Luo Yun slowly got up from the ground, rubbed his head, picked up the iron rod on the ground and prepared to fight to the end.

"Very good, bold, give it to me!"

There are 300 underworld gangsters who surround Luo Yun, and I am afraid that Luo Yun will definitely be killed if he doesn't need one person or a stick.

Qin Kun kicked Luo Yun again, and then picked up the iron rod and hit him the head, Luo Yun's head directly left a trace of bright red blood, and then, another stick hit Luo Yun's mouth, and Luo Yun's mouth was also full of blood.

Then, one stick, two sticks...... Seven Sticks...... Sixteen sticks, all hit Luo Yun, now Luo Yun didn't dare to move at all, moved slightly, his body hurt terribly, at this time there was only a beating, there were people watching the excitement in the distance, because Luo Yun was surrounded, so they didn't know what was going on inside, but they clearly heard the pain sound from Luo Yun's mouth.

"Stop!"

Xia Yinghuan rushed over, although he didn't see what was happening inside, but he also heard Luo Yun's voice clearly, Qin Kun must have made a good move.

The people around him gradually dispersed, and Luo Yun was also exposed in the crowd, seeing Luo Yun covered in blood, Xia Yinghuan couldn't help but be surprised, this Qin Kun is completely a beast!

"Yo, I'm just looking for this guy next to you, since they're all here, then I'll entertain them together!"

After that, Qin Kun made a gesture, and everyone surrounded Xia Yinghuan and the three of them, Qin Kun walked into the crowd again, holding an iron rod, and was about to hit Xia Yinghuan in the face, Xia Yinghuan hurriedly protected Lian with his hand.

"Bang!"

A collision sounded, but it was not the sound of hitting Xia Yinghuan's head, but the sound of Han Shuodong catching the iron rod with his hand.

"Fuck you!"

Qin Kun kicked Han Shuodong in the stomach, and Han Shuodong was also kicked to the ground, and immediately, dozens of people surrounded Han Shuodong and beat him violently.

However, after a while, the few people around Han Shuodong were all knocked to the ground.

"Hehe, isn't this Zhang Chen, it's okay, it's all here, brothers, give it to me!" Qin Kun shouted angrily, putting all his energy on Zhang Chen first, nearly three hundred people were holding weapons against Zhang Chen alone, and there was no weapon yet, this had no chance of winning at all, Xia Yinghuan began to worry.

However, Zhang Chen's strength is not weak, and he only fell into disadvantage after hitting dozens of people empty-handed, after all, he defeated one hundred with his bare hands, if he was an ordinary person, I am afraid that it would be great to be able to defeat two or three people.

Zhang Chen was finally knocked to the ground, Qin Kun raised the iron rod and hit Zhang Chen's head hard, Qin Kun dragged Han Shuodong and Luo Yun over, Qin Kun laughed and said: "This is the end of going against me, now you all die!"

"Don't!" Suddenly, Xia Yinghuan stood in front of the three of them, Qin Kun stopped the iron rod in his hand, looked at the poor girl in front of him, some sympathy, but also a little sympathetic, and said indifferently: "By the way, I forgot that there is still you, then you will die together!"

Qin Kun raised the iron rod and slammed it on Xia Yinghuan's head, but a thin hand from nowhere caught the iron rod.

"It's ...... you"