Ma Li separated the rope, and Qin Jun hugged Wu Shanshan in his arms.

"Woo, you're finally here." Wu Shanshan's grievances lay on Qin Jun's body, tugging tightly on the corners of his clothes, crying like a child.

Wu Shanshan, who has just entered the society, has never encountered this situation, and her tears are like a flood that has opened the floodgates, and she is out of control. Before Qin Jun came, Wu Shanshan was very strong, even if she was threatened, she didn't shed a single tear. But when she lay on Qin Jun's warm and firm shoulders, she couldn't control her feelings anymore.

Wu Shanshan was a strong little woman, but that was only before she met Qin Jun. But now, in Qin Jun's arms, she found a sense of security that didn't need her to be strong.

Especially just now, Qin Jun's roar, it, dare to touch my woman. Although these words are extremely vulgar, to Wu Shanshan's ears, they are like a warm current flowing all over the body.

"Alright, good, it's okay!" Qin Jun caressed Wu Shanshan's back and comforted softly.

What he was most afraid of seeing was a woman shedding tears. As soon as he saw their pear blossoms with rain, Qin Jun was so soft that he was at a loss.

"A bunch of useless garbage." Song Hanru looked at Qin Jun with vicious eyes, quickly retreated behind the group of martial arts hall disciples, and then yelled at this group of disciples: "What are you doing in a daze? Come with me. ”

Together? Even the senior brother was beaten up, how could they be beaten.

The disciples of the Song Family Martial Arts Pavilion all had extremely ugly faces. Although Song Hanru does not practice martial arts, he is the master's brother after all, and according to his generation, he has to be called uncle.

Uncle Shi has an order, and their group of disciples have to go forward even if they are stubborn.

Qin Jun took off his coat and draped it over Wu Shanshan, comforting him, and then turned around with a cold gaze.

The remaining few martial arts hall disciples saw that a cold light suddenly flashed in each other's eyes, and they couldn't wait to turn around and leave.

"Don't come here!" The martial arts disciples who were like tigers and wolves just now have changed their identities, and they are like lambs waiting to be killed.

"Didn't someone warn me just now that they wouldn't let me walk out of this door upright? Oh, I'd like to see who can't walk out of this door vertically today. Qin Jun took the dagger and turned a knife flower on his fingertips. Approached step by step, his cold eyes were like fierce beasts.

The disciples of the martial arts hall, seeing this, couldn't help but feel a chill behind them, and slowly retreated under their feet, but they protected Song Hanru behind him from beginning to end.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way. Otherwise, they will be your fate. Qin Jun shook the dagger in his hand, and then pointed at the people on the ground who were covering their thighs and blood was flowing.

At this moment, the face of the martial arts hall disciple became even more ugly.

"You've got to think about it. You offended the Song family of the four major families. "The martial arts hall disciples were in a hurry and wanted to take out the Song family to intimidate the other party.

"Humph! Heavenly King Lao Tzu, whoever beats me will also have to pay the price. Qin Jun's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and without further words, he kicked his feet and rushed towards the group of martial arts hall disciples.

Crackling a few feet, the dagger in his hand glistening coldly.

In less than a minute, a dozen or so martial arts hall disciples lay on the ground, screaming. If it were normal times, it might take Qin Jun some time to deal with these people, but now after the martial arts hall disciples saw Qin Jun's fierce methods, they gave in one by one without a fight, and were put to the ground by Qin Jun three or two times.

"Song Hanru, right? Now, it's time to settle our scores! Qin Jun clicked his fingers and walked towards Song Hanru with a sneer.

"You" Song Hanru looked around, and couldn't help but take two steps back, and he suddenly felt a sense of weakness in his arrogance.

Almost all of the martial arts hall disciples were beaten to the ground by this terrifying young man.

The old housekeeper who has followed him for decades is drenched in blood on his hands, and his whole face is swollen like a bun.

Even Song Han, the first young disciple of the Song Family Martial Arts Pavilion, lay on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face at this time, and fainted.

"Qin Jun. I'll admit that there was a bit of a misunderstanding between us. You beat my son and injured so many people in my Song family, today, how about this matter, you and I are clear! Song Hanru lowered his head, weighed it for a long time, and finally had to make concessions.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses. The shrewd Song Hanru didn't think that he could please Qin Jun with his bare hands. If he knew it, he would have brought more firearms out, and Song Hanru regretted that he had underestimated Qin Jun's strength.

Qin Jun smiled coldly and snorted, "Misunderstanding? ”

"Yes, yes, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them. Let's reconcile. This lady's injury, my Song family will compensate for the cost of soup medicine, one hundred, two million, do you think it's okay? A sly glint flashed in Song Hanru's eyes. In his opinion, people who work as bodyguards are nothing more than a mess of food, and whether they can earn a million a year is a question. And drag him with money first, wait until he gets out, and then go back to move the rescuers, this field, he Song Hanru must find it back.

"I don't lack your money, so I'll leave it to you as a coffin." Qin Jun's face was cold, and he was not moved by Song Hanru's words.

"Five million." Song Hanru said very simply, anyway, it was just a casual delaying tactic.

Qin Jun suddenly stopped, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said, "Okay, five million." ”

Song Hanru was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Okay." You give me your bank account number and I'll call you early tomorrow morning. The disdainful gaze in Qin Jun's eyes was fleeting. Sure enough, money can make ghosts grind.

Song Hanru had a smile on his face, but he was actually sinisterly calculating Qin Jun in his heart, thinking, you kid will wait to collect the corpse tomorrow. If you still want money, tomorrow Lao Tzu will want your life.

Qin Jun smiled strangely and said, "I'll wait for five million to arrive tomorrow." ”

Song Hanru had a gloomy face, and also smiled, "That's nature." ”

"But," Qin Jun suddenly changed his words.

"But what?" Song Hanru asked vigilantly.

"But before I receive five million, I'm going to get back the interest today." Qin Jun's gaze sank again, and a substantial killing intent wrapped Song Hanru tightly.

Song Hanru inexplicably felt a chill behind him, and a bad premonition came to his heart, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Call!

Qin Jun moved, his figure was like a ghost, and he rushed towards Song Hanru.

Syllable!

A violent and sharp flying foot kicked Song Hanru in the chest. Song Hanru intuitively felt as if he had been hit by a wall, his chest was sweet, and his whole body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Qin Jun, you!" Song Hanru didn't expect this ant-like character to dare to do it to himself.

Qin Jun walked over slowly, stepped on Song Hanru's chest, bent down, and said with a cold face: "The woman who beat Lao Tzu, do you think it can be solved with just a few stinky money?" How much sin she has suffered, Lao Tzu will find it back in you tenfold and hundredfold. ”

After speaking, Qin Jun immediately raised his feet high, and the soles of his feet were facing Song Hanru's head.

"Qin Jun, I advise you not to look for death. Unless you kill me today, otherwise, our Song family will never die with you! Song Hanru's face was pale, he was crazy, and he didn't believe that Qin Jun dared to do anything to him from beginning to end.

"Really? Then I'll wait for you to come to me and I won't die. Qin Jun sneered, and with a gust of wind on the soles of his feet, he stepped on Song Hanru's face like a meteor.

Just then, a loud bang came from the doorway.

Syllable!

The door of the bar was smashed open vigorously from the outside.

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