[Chapter Word Count:2147 Last Updated:2015-04-1908:59:27.0]

Perhaps it was Qin Jun's kick just now that had a deterrent effect, and the bastards behind who wanted to rush forward stopped their feet one after another, standing in place and looking at Qin Jun with fear, not daring to take another half step forward.

Anyone can see that this young man who got out of the car is a powerful master.

"Come out." Qin Jun turned his head to look at the car and knocked on the door.

The tank immediately opened the car door and escorted Yan Qiao out of the car with Fat B.

"It's that woman, the person Shura wants, it's her!" Seeing the pale Yan Qiao coming out of the car, someone in the crowd immediately pointed at Yan Qiao and said.

It seems that this group of people came for Yan Qiao.

"Who are you?" Qin Jun turned his back to Yan Qiao and looked coldly at the more than ten bastards with guys in their hands on the opposite side.

"Hmph, it scares you to death when you say it. We are the Blood Alliance, the people of the Middle Temple. A man in sunglasses with a gold chain around his neck walked over, clutching a hunting knife tightly in his hand.

"Blood Alliance?" Qin Jun frowned, he remembered that among the three major underground forces in Yanjing City, there was indeed one called the Blood Alliance.

"I advise you, if you know each other, get out of here." When the man in sunglasses saw Qin Jun frowning, he thought that he was timid after hearing the name of the Blood Alliance.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Jun said coldly.

"What! Hmph, don't ask if you shouldn't ask, we are doing things in the Blood Alliance, can't we say hello to you in advance? The man in sunglasses looked arrogant.

The "boss" tank and fat B are one left and one right, protecting Yan Qiao in the middle.

"Who the hell sent you?" Qin Jun raised the hunting knife in his hand and pointed at the man in sunglasses impatiently.

"Damn, arrogant you are paralyzed, brothers, go up together, do this kid." The man in sunglasses scolded and took the lead in rushing over. As he spoke, the hunting knife in the man in the sunglasses had already slashed towards Qin Jun's head.

Qin Jun took a step forward, and on the side of his body, he dodged this murderous knife, and at the same time, the hunting knife in his hand quickly flipped over, the back of the knife was facing down, and the hunting knife slashed at the head of the man in sunglasses in a tricky arc, from bottom to top.

Smack-

The sunglasses on the man's face cracked in response to the sound and fell to the ground crackling, and at the same time, a scream came from the scene, and the man in sunglasses covered his head and screamed.

Qin Jun was already merciful to his subordinates, only using the back of the knife, if it was cut by the knife, half of the opponent's head would have been cut off long ago.

Although the other party had already screamed in pain, Qin Jun didn't intend to let him go. The left hand grabbed the other party's hair violently and slammed it into the Mercedes door.

Boom, with a dull sound, the Mercedes-Benz door was knocked into a dent, and the man in sunglasses screamed and fell straight to the ground.

After receiving two heavy blows in a row, the man in sunglasses still struggled to get up.

Seeing this, Fat B on the side didn't know where he got the courage, so he quickly took a few steps forward and sat on his ass, his weight of nearly one hundred and eighty pounds was like a falling stone, pressing the other party's mouth to spurt a mouthful of blood.

When the tank saw it, his eyes straightened, and he thought to himself, how did this scumbag become so brave today.

The man in sunglasses was obviously a small leader, and the other members of the Blood Alliance present saw that their eldest brother was beaten so badly, and they were furious, waving the guy in their hands, and killed him violently.

Qin Jun glared coldly, and rushed over with a hunting knife.

This time, Qin Jun no longer used the back of the knife, only to see his eyes flashing fiercely, like a fierce hungry wolf, rushing towards the sheep.

The hand rose and fell, the sound of metal clashing was endless, for this group of bastards who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, Qin Jun no longer had any reservations, the knife saw blood, and in less than two minutes, there were already ten people, lying on the ground covered in blood, crying non-stop.

Although this group of bastards seems to be fierce, they are actually all showy, but where will they be the opponents of the well-trained and battle-hardened Qin Jun.

The hunting knife was quickly chopped up, Qin Jun simply threw away the hunting knife, pulled out the fish intestines from his waist, and stabbed them fiercely towards the various non-lethal acupoints of the person's body, almost every blow made a knife hole in the body of a bastard.

More and more people fell to the ground injured, and the smell of blood wafted through the air.

Although the scene looked extremely bloody, Qin Jun did not kill this group of bastards, but just gave them a painful lesson.

Devil! Executioner!

This group of bastards can't find a more terrifying word to describe the young man in front of him with his hands full of blood.

The rest of the people simply threw away the guy in their hands, and ran away with their shouting legs, for fear that they would be targeted by Qin Jun if they ran slowly. They were frightened by Qin Jun's terrifying methods.

Seeing that the other party ran a few times, Qin Jun didn't bother to chase anymore, squatted down, grabbed the collar and lifted one of the bastards who was stabbed in the thigh.

"Big brother, I'm sorry, you spare me, I don't mean to embarrass you." This bastard begged for mercy again and again, and after seeing the other party's terrifying skills, how could he dare to resist for a long time.

"Say, who ordered you to come?" Qin Jun pinched the blood-stained fish intestines, wiped them on this bastard's body, and asked with a cold face.

This bastard was silent, with an embarrassed expression on his face, but he was surrounded by their brothers, if he said it, it would be tantamount to betraying his brothers, then he would not have to mix in the Tao in the future.

Qin Jun sneered, and the fish intestine in his hand pierced into the bastard's thigh again.

Poof, a sharp weapon into the meat!

The bastard was all as if he had been electrocuted, trembling and screaming.

"Say it quickly, Lao Tzu is patient and hearted!" Qin Jun said impatiently.

"I ...... I said, I said, we are pulling with the boss, we listen to the boss. "The bastard was completely frightened, and the brotherly righteousness had long been thrown aside.

"Who's your boss?" Qin Jun pulled out his dagger and threw the guy on the ground like garbage. Since you dare to take a knife out and cut someone, you must have the consciousness of being cut by someone.

"That" bastard pressed his gurgling thigh with one hand and pointed at the man in sunglasses who was pressed under his ass by Fat B with the other.

It turns out that this man in sunglasses is the leader of this group.

Qin Jun walked in front of the man in sunglasses and asked Fat B to stand up.

"I'm! Boss, you're still human. Fat B only reacted at this time, just now within a few minutes, Qin Jun beat a group of people to the hot scene, which made him shocked by Qin Jun's fierceness again.

The tank was also so shocked that his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it for a long time, and his admiration for Qin Jun exploded again.

"You're not human." Qin Jun glanced at Fat B angrily.

"Get up, don't pretend to be dead, who ordered you to come." Qin Jun kicked the man in sunglasses.

But the man in sunglasses didn't move at all, as if he really fainted.

Qin Jun was impatient, and kicked at Brother Sunglasses' calf, and with a muffled crack, the man in sunglasses couldn't hold back anymore and screamed.

"Yes, yes, Darkblood Shura." The man in sunglasses was in pain, holding his calves and curling up on the ground, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

"Who's the special code is the Dark-Blood Shura?"