453 I have a stomachache
453 I have a stomach ache
Woman! It's a hassle indeed!
Especially the invention of high heels!
Qin Chuan didn't say a word, he directly picked up Huo Yingying with both hands, and then continued to run wildly.
As long as he performs light skills, these little thieves are not his opponents at all!
It's a pity that he still has to hide his identity now, and he can only press the bottom of the box if he does light work or something.
"Sorry......"
Huo Yingying was still saying sorry to Qin Chuan, "I've dragged you down." ”
"Don't talk about that, Miss, I'm your bodyguard now, as long as I'm here, I won't put you in danger!"
Qin Chuan said to Huo Yingying as he ran.
Although he is already familiar with most of the maps of the deep-water port, it is impossible for Qin Chuan to fully remember some trivial small streets.
Especially in the chaotic streets of Candy Street, he strayed into a dead end in his haste to escape.
In front of it is a building, which directly blocks the way. The black shadow was reflected on the faces of the two people, and Huo Yingying was a little desperate.
"It seems that I, Huo Yingying, have come to an end today."
Huo Yingying smiled bitterly, "I watch movies every day and say that I have to pay it back after all, and today I really know the meaning of this sentence." ”
"That's not what I said, Miss, you have your own natural appearance."
Qin Chuan said, put Huo Yingying on top of a box in the back, let her sit on the top, and said to her, "Even if God wants to accept you, you have to ask me Qin Chuan first!" ”
“……”
Huo Yingying didn't know why, looking at Qin Chuan's figure, she suddenly felt reliable.
He stood alone at the mouth of the alley, wearing a leather jacket, and the whole person exuded a master temperament that could not be ignored.
He ran across from him with a black-pressed knife hand, but he didn't have any fear at all. He stood there, which really made everyone feel like they were in charge of the house, and they couldn't open it.
Qin Chuan stretched out his hand, picked up a clothes pole from the side, and carried it in his hand.
This clothes pole is almost more than three meters long, and he waved it a few times, so that those knife hands did not dare to step forward for a while.
One inch long, one inch strong!
"What are you afraid of, he will be alone, go up and hack him to death! 500,000! ”
Everyone roared, stimulated by money, one by one screamed, and they all threw out small axes, wanting to chop Qin Chuan to death.
And Qin Chuan faced these flying axes, there was no fear on his face. He carried the clothes pole, waved it left and right, and with a few sounds, he directly knocked the flying axe to the side!
It's as if he's created a vacuum ring in front of him, and whatever kind of object flies by, he'll pick it off.
Qin Chuan is not proficient in stick techniques, but he is good at the Green Lin Spear! This marksmanship is used in him, and the power is not bad, and the gun does not fail!
The swordsmen on the opposite side were all a little frightened, what kind of strength is this Qin Chuan, so many axes have been knocked away by him?
"Stop throwing axes, go up and cut him!"
Some discerning people can see that these axes can't help each other at all. The knifemen immediately rushed forward with machetes in their hands.
Qin Chuan's face still did not change, carrying a drying rod, as if holding Sun Dasheng's wishful golden hoop stick, sweeping, picking, throwing, and shooting!
All the knife hands that came close to him were all knocked away by the clothes pole in Qin Chuan's hand, and they fell to the ground, and their bones hurt.
More than a dozen knife hands were knocked out in the blink of an eye and lay on the ground, and the remaining knife hands were a little hesitant and did not dare to step forward.
Qin Chuan put the clothes pole in his hand and looked coldly at the remaining knife hands in front of him, the whole person was like a god of war, intimidating!
Huo Yingying looked at Qin Chuan's back, a little obsessed in her eyes.
This man is really strong, and it seems to be by his side, even if the sky falls, it doesn't matter.
Because of him, everything is worry-free.
"Qin Chuan, we know you're a master!"
At this time, a more clever little leader of the Xuedong Club in the back spoke, "But this matter has nothing to do with you, as long as you get out of the way, let us catch Huo Yingying, one million, we will share half of you, how about it?" ”
"Hehe......"
Qin Chuan smiled and picked up his clothes pole again, "In your eyes, I, Qin, am worth 500,000?" ”
scolded the next door, you were worth half a million! But only if you are chopped to death!
These knife hands are very worried, what can they do?
"Get out of the way!"
A figure walked out of the crowd, he took out a pistol from his arms, and the muzzle of the gun was directly aimed at Qin Chuan!
Qin Chuan frowned, he couldn't stage a bullet blocking kung fu here!
Without hesitation, he threw the clothes pole in his hand as a javelin, and with a pop, the clothes pole pierced the lower abdomen of the gunner on the opposite side, pinning him to the ground, and the pistol fell to the side.
"He's out of arms, big guy!"
The rest of the knife hands all rushed over, but Qin Chuan was not afraid, he was still standing there, his legs were like bullets, and he kicked out quickly again and again, kicking them before the knife hand could drop the knife.
This powerful King Kong leg that Qin Chuan figured out by himself was just kicking it with brute force.
Of course, there is also a little black lin leg method mixed with it, every time you kick out, you will directly crack the bones of the opponent's kick, fly out three or four meters, and you can't get up when you lie on the ground.
Qin Chuan's feet were too heavy, even if he didn't have a clothes pole, he still relied on his powerful ultrasonic perception ability, and his defense was perfect, and no knife hand could break through his defensive net.
He stood at the mouth of the alley for ten minutes, and there were almost a hundred knife hands on the opposite side, and none of them could kill them!
"Riding horses, the three hundred warriors of Sparta were just like that!"
A swordsman from the Xuedong Society finally couldn't help but scold, he was already starting to be afraid, Qin Chuan's figure was infinitely magnified in his eyes, and finally he was like a demon god!
I had heard those companions who had fought with Qin Chuan say how terrible this man was, and now they finally believed it.
With just his punches and kicks, he can defeat so many masters! This kind of strength is not something that ordinary people can have! It's no wonder that Brother Tyrannosaurus quit from the Winter Society, probably because he didn't want to be this person's enemy!
"Can we really beat him?"
"Come on, everyone! Even if he is a tiger, he can't stand a pack of wolves! Sooner or later, he will get tired! Be sure to hack him to death! ”
Everyone shouted and continued to attack Qin Chuan, wanting to cut him down.
But Qin Chuan stood there like a machine that didn't know how to be tired, his legs kept swinging, kicking the enemy in front of him.
In the end, there were about twenty people left at the mouth of the alley, and the ground was full of groaning Xuedong Club defeats.
"Hit the streets!"
The little leader was carrying a machete and looked at Qin Chuan opposite, his legs trembling a little.
"Doesn't he know he's tired?"
"Demon, demon brother, what should we do?"
The younger brother of his subordinates also had no idea and asked the little leader.
"You ask me, who do I ask?"
The little boss himself is also a mess, and he has explained that he wants these two people, but they can't take more than 100 people!
If this matter spreads, their Winter Club will definitely fall greatly!
"Don't hold on!"
Another more clever swordsman shouted, "Candy Street has been taken down by us, the forces of the Red Star Society have been gradually disintegrated, even Lei Wei has been hacked to death, and Huo Qixing's old guy will be finished sooner or later!" You have no future with the Red Star Society, it is better to follow the Xuedong Society, follow Mr. Zhuang, you can definitely become a character in the deep-water port! ”
"Opportunities are earned by yourself, not given to you by others."
Qin Chuan said unashamedly, "I joined the Red Star Society, I was born as a member of the Red Star Society, and died as a ghost of the Red Star Society!" A few of you, don't talk nonsense here, if you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't fight, get out, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu! ”
"What are you doing?"
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.
When everyone looked back, their hearts immediately rejoiced.
"Big Brother Chicken! You're here! ”
"Hello big brother!"
The man who came over was wearing a black coat with empty sleeves, his hands were sticking out of it, his left hand was playing with two walnuts, and his right hand was moving his fingers, making a clicking sound.
This dude's hair stands on end, and he has a big cockscomb head that is dyed in various colors.
He is a little thin, but his muscles are very strong, and there is a fierce light in his eyes, and he is not good at first glance!
"Chicken?"
When Huo Yingying saw him, her face sank, "Ah Chuan, you have to be careful, this chicken is the Muay Thai king of the year, and he is very powerful!" Known as Killer Punch! ”
"Muay Thai king?"
Qin Chuan smiled and comforted Huo Yingying, "Miss, don't worry, no matter what Muay Thai King Muay Thai is, it's just a bedbug here for me." ”
"Yo, it's quite a big breath."
The chicken walked over, and handed the walnut in his hand to the little brother next to him, "Do you know why I call it a killing fist?" Sue you, my fist can blow a man's head alive! How hard is your head enough to withstand my punches? ”
As he spoke, he swung his fist twice, then punched the wall next to him.
"Bang!"
A fist mark suddenly appeared on the wall, and cracks spread out.
"See, that's the power of my fist!"
Miji sneered, as if he was very confident in his fists. The little brother next to him was also excited and cheered.
"Mrs. is amazing!"
"That's right, there is a big brother chicken, we have won!"
Qin Chuan shook his head, and it happened to be a can under his feet.
He lifted a kick and kicked it on top of the can.
"Whew!"
"Bang!"
Like a cannonball, the cans hit the wall next to the chicken, kicking a hole in the wall and embedding the cans inside.
"Boom!"
There were more and more cracks on the wall, and finally it collapsed, and the younger brothers of the Xuedong Club had a numb scalp.
Nima ...... What kind of foot power is this!
The chicken is also full of cold sweat, this Nima is a monster, right......
His fist is already very powerful, but I didn't expect this guy's foot to ...... It's just a killing machine!
"Come on, Muay Thai King, play with you."
Qin Chuan hooked his hand at the chicken.
"Huh...... I suddenly had a little stomach pain, as if I had an old problem! ”