Ningxing City, as the provincial capital of Tiannan Province, is naturally extremely prosperous, and it can really be called an inch of land in this place. As one of the most economically prosperous provinces in the south, Ningxing City, the provincial capital of Tien Nam Province, has attracted countless people from all over the world to pan for gold, and there are also many outsiders who have taken root here.

For Ningxing City, Qin Yang and the three of them are not familiar with it, they have just been here. Zhang Shuyi used to travel with her mother around during the holidays, this is experienced, open the travel app on the mobile phone to query some interesting places in Ningxing City, there are delicious places, soon, she selected a well-known square near the center of Ningxing City, around the square is not only a commercial pedestrian street, but also a snack street, so lively.

Of course, Qin Yang and Liu Mengqi were arranged by Zhang Shuyi, and it was already more than 5 o'clock in the afternoon after finding a hotel near the square and booking a room.

Zhang Shuyi and Liu Mengqi walked into the pedestrian street while holding Qin Yang's hand, this amazing scene attracted a lot of attention, most of them were jealous glances when the male surname looked at Qin Yang.

When I entered the pedestrian street, I was surrounded by passers-by and crowds. Suddenly, Qin Yang's eyes were cold, he clearly saw a gangster in the distance glanced at the three of them, and finally his gaze seemed to be condensed on Zhang Shuyi's satchel, although he shifted his attention later, Qin Yang still saw the greed that flashed in the depths of his eyes in an instant.

His gaze condensed, and Qin Yang saw a picture.

In the picture, this little gangster walked over, and when he was close to Zhang Shuyi, a knife suddenly stretched out from his sleeve, and slashed at the bag of Zhang Shuyi's satchel.

When the picture came here, it disappeared in an instant, making Qin Yang a little unable to react, and when he tried a few more times, he found that the picture was always stuck in that place.

"What the hell is going on?" Qin Yang felt strange in his heart.

When he saw the little thug in the distance walking towards them, his eyes flickering and sweeping over Zhang Shuyi's satchel, Qin Yang didn't think much about it anymore, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flashed away.

Just like the future picture of the thug that Qin Yang saw before, he really wanted to cut Zhang Shuyi's satchel, but when his knife was just revealed and ready to cut it, his powerful hand stretched out like lightning, clamping one of his hands like an iron tong, and the severe pain made the thug cry out miserably, and the knife in his hand also fell.

Qin Yang's movements, coupled with the knife that landed on the ground, also made Zhang Shuyi realize what was going on, her face had just turned white, and Qin Yang's other powerful hand pushed her behind her. When Liu Mengqi saw this scene, she also understood, and glanced at the thug with a frown.

The surrounding passers-by also found out and watched one after another, and one by one they also saw what was going on in front of them, and the knife on the ground proved everything. Most passers-by are gloating, and it is not uncommon for women with surnames to be robbed of their satchels on the pedestrian street, but they didn't expect these thieves to be caught, and they all opened their mouths to sarcastically mock this little gangster for being unlucky.

"Look for death!" The little gangster's face turned pale, and he greeted Qin Yang in the face with his other hand into a fist. It's just that his punch was quickly blocked by Qin Yang's other hand, Qin Yang grabbed the thug's fist, his eyes were cold, and his hand was slightly forced, which made the thug scream out again.

"Boy, let go!" At this moment, four young men who looked like thugs walked out of the crowd, obviously they were in a gang with the thugs who were caught by Qin Yang, and they approached Qin Yang at the same time, showing bad eyes.

"Come here, kill him!" The thug who was caught by Qin Yang shouted.

"Look for death!" Qin Yang hadn't planned to do anything to this little gangster, but who knew that he was so uninteresting that he even wanted his companion to kill himself?

"Click-" "Click! ”

Two crisp sounds sounded, and Qin Yang directly broke the gangster's hands, and at the same time kicked out with a kick, kicking the gangster out and flying out for several meters.

The four thugs, except for one of them to see the injuries of the injured thugs, the other three were all unkind, and each pulled out a knife and stabbed at Qin Yang, and the three of them shot at the same time.

Seeing this scene, the passers-by around were worried about Qin Yang, although they also saw that Qin Yang seemed to have practiced, but he was unarmed after all. Even Liu Mengqi and Zhang Shuyi, who were behind Qin Yang, couldn't help but worry about Qin Yang at this time, although they all knew that Qin Yang was good, but the other party had a sharp blade in his hand after all.

Facing the three thugs stabbing him with knives in an orderly manner, Qin Yang didn't even move under his feet, his hands were clawed like eagle claws, and a faint golden qi appeared in his hands, Qin Yang just used a Buddha power, and with two clicks, he easily crushed the wrist bones of the hands of the two thugs holding the knife.

With two screams, the third scream came again, and the wrist bone of another thug was crushed by Qin Yang. This time, Qin Yang was obviously really angry.

The three thugs rolled on the ground in pain, and the other hand held the hand with a broken wrist bone and wailed continuously, and the painful appearance made the surrounding onlookers feel chills. At this time, most of the people who looked at Qin Yang showed a bit of jealousy and fear in the depths of their eyes. This young man is not only skilled, but also extremely ruthless, these people's wrist bones were crushed by him.

When Qin Yang's eyes focused on the last little gangster, the little gangster was almost scared and ran away, but when he saw several of his companions like this, he still gritted his teeth and stayed, if he ran away now, he really didn't have to mess around in the future.

"What do you want to do?" The little gangster saw Qin Yang standing one step forward, his face was scared, although he was holding a knife in his hand, he didn't feel safe at all. This handsome young man is not afraid of knives at all!

"Take them to the hospital, they will have a little more eyes in the future, you can't afford to mess with anyone." Qin Yang glanced at the little gangster lightly, without any movement, took Zhang Shuyi and Liu Mengqi's hands and went to the other side, where they passed, the crowd of onlookers gave way one after another, and looked at Qin Yang away in awe one by one.

In the crowd, a young man who looked about the same age as Qin Yang looked at Qin Yang's distant back, and after the surrounding crowd dispersed, he couldn't help but ask the old man next to him, "Grandpa Ou, did he use a grappling hand just now?" ”

Although the old man was old, his eyes were bright, and he shook his head, "It's not a grappler...... Although he made a reservation to shoot, I could still see that the color of his inner strength was pale yellow. If I'm not mistaken, what he cultivated is probably the fierce internal strength of the Shaolin Temple. As for the means he used just now, it was completely by relying on his fingers, not by grabbing, but more like the 'strong King Kong finger' of Shaolin Temple. ”

"Shaolin disciple?"

The young man gasped, "He doesn't look like a monk, is there such a young lay disciple in Shaolin Temple?" Even if there is, I shouldn't be able to leave the temple at this age, I heard my grandfather say that the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple are not allowed to leave the temple unless they have passed the eighteen bronze formations, right? If you want to break through the eighteen bronze human formations, it is said that you must have at least the sevenfold cultivation of the day after tomorrow. ”

The old man shook his head, "He doesn't look like he's about twenty years old, he can't be a disciple of Shaolin Temple, maybe a disciple of a Shaolin lay disciple taught outside." ”;