Chapter Seventy-Five: Mysterious Words

In his previous life, Qin Ziming may have been scared enough by these dozen people, but in this life, these people are not even enough to stuff his teeth.

I saw Qin Ziming's body shake, dodge the attacking fist, grabbed the wrist of the knife hand, twisted it hard, and then kicked his back leg, and the knife hand collapsed to the ground in an instant.

Qin Ziming didn't pause at all, and at an abnormal speed, he caught up with another knife hand, punched him in the chest, and then fell on his back, directly throwing this knife hand to the ground.

At this time, the two swordsmen were also shocked when they saw that Qin Ziming had solved the two companions so cleanly, knowing that Qin Ziming was definitely a practitioner, they also put away their contempt, the two glanced at each other, and rushed towards Qin Ziming with a fist.

Seeing this, Qin Ziming smiled disdainfully, clenched his fists hard, and met the two attacking people head-on.

"Smack"

"What kind of strength is this!"

As soon as the fists of the two of them collided with Qin Ziming's fists, their eyes widened and their faces became distorted, but they were more shocked, only to see that the two of them were instantly shocked back a few steps, their arms also became twisted, and the bones were clearly visible!

"I can't help myself!"

Qin Ziming ignored the gazes of the two and didn't give them a chance at all. quickly approached the two of them, jumped up and turned around and kicked the two of them on the head, and the two were swept to the ground in an instant, spitting blood.

Seeing that the first four swordsmen were all knocked to the ground by Qin Ziming, Xia Yongqi's face was gloomy, Zhou Jin saw this, and nodded to the four swordsmen, and the four swordsmen immediately frowned and rushed towards Qin Ziming.

Qin Ziming kept dodging the fists coming from all directions, although they were all outnumbered, but it was obvious that these people in front of him could not pose the slightest threat to Qin Ziming.

In less than two minutes, the four trained bald men were all beaten to the ground by Qin Ziming, and they couldn't get up again, if it wasn't for Qin Ziming's deliberate stay, plus these people were also trained, and some people kept getting up again to join the battle, otherwise it wouldn't have been two minutes at all.

Although these eight people were beaten to the ground, but they were all traumatic injuries, not life-threatening, Qin Ziming was still very confident in his own hands, although it was only some external injuries, but Qin Ziming was fist-to-flesh, picking the most painful places in the human body, but even so, none of these knife hands lying on the ground **.

Qin Ziming looked at the eight people on the ground with a smile, then clapped his hands, looked at Xia Yongqi with disdain, and said, "Your people are so strong?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ziming looked at Zhou Jin, and then at the five knife hands who were still standing, his face was full of ridicule, the happiest thing about stepping on people was not to beat them to the point where they had no power to fight back, in that case, there would be no fun, and the happiest thing was to beat them into doubts!

Xia Yongqi was also a little surprised when he saw that the eight trained swordsmen had no way to take Qin Ziming, and he was beaten to the ground, but now was not the time for him to be surprised.

brought so many people, it was originally to teach Qin Ziming a lesson, but now he was unfavorable, but he was taught a lesson, and he was knocked out of his teeth, and he couldn't help but be dissatisfied with Zhou Jin!

"I've been slapped in the face like this by others, and I don't want to come up with some dry goods!"

Xia Yongqi didn't look at Zhou Jin, but kept staring at Qin Ziming, his face was extremely pale, and he didn't care about the pain in his mouth, now he felt more in his heart than the pain on his face.

When Zhou Jin heard this, he looked at the knife hands who got up one after another, his heart was crossed, and he said loudly: "Hack him to death, don't keep your hands!" ”

Of the eight people who got up one after another, only two of them had lost their mobility, and the remaining six people heard this, and suddenly pulled out the machete on their backs, although their eyes were full of hesitation, they still raised the machete at Qin Ziming.

Qin Ziming also frowned when he looked at the machetes in the hands of the six people, he believed that he could deal with them, but he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be unharmed, and he would go to Xinjiang Province tomorrow, and he couldn't be injured now.

"Since you're going to put me to death, don't blame the dead!"

Qin Ziming's heart moved, his hand shook in front of him, and Long Cheng appeared in Qin Ziming's hand, Qin Ziming felt the familiarity in his hand, and smiled slightly: As soon as Long Cheng came out, he would never die.

When the six of them saw Qin Ziming's saber suddenly appearing in his hand, their hearts sank, how could someone who could carry a saber with him be a good stubble, and they couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

However, they are all dead soldiers trained by the Tiger Gang, although they have fear, but compared to the gang rules, they are still willing to attack Qin Ziming, and they also carry other weapons.

The six of them looked at each other, shouted, raised their machetes and rushed towards Qin Ziming, the knives were so fierce that as long as Qin Ziming made a mistake, he would be cut in half.

Qin Ziming didn't spare his hand at all when he saw this, what he had learned over the years was how to kill, these six knife hands were completely inadequate in front of him, cutting his wrists, sealing his throat, and piercing his heart...... Long Wei is like a part of Qin Ziming, flowing smoothly, every pair of people out of the knife, one person falls to the ground.

In less than five minutes, all six of them fell to the ground, blood gushing from their mouths, and they did not blink to death.

Qin Ziming pulled out the dragon rebellion from the last knife hand, wiped the blood on the knife with his clothes, and then stared at Xia Yongqi with cheetah-like eyes, and smiled evilly.

This is the first time Qin Ziming has killed people since leaving the barracks, but he knows that this is by no means the first time, he has no intention of killing people tonight, but these people not only have lives on them, but they have already killed him, and he will not let them leave alive if he says anything.

"What, he dared to kill!"

Xia Yongqi didn't care about the pain in his mouth, and looked at Qin Ziming with disbelief on his face, although he was used to flying and domineering, and he had also taken a lot of parts from people, but he had never killed anyone, let alone seen someone kill six people so neatly, and still looked like nothing happened, at this moment, he retreated for the first time in his heart!

Zhou Jin on the side also looked at the six people on the ground in a daze, he could be sure that Qin Ziming was by no means an ordinary person, he shot ruthlessly, without dragging the mud and water, he had only seen this kind of person once, and that person was regarded as a guest by his father-in-law, and he did not dare to disobey him at all.

However, although Zhou Jin understands these now, he has no fear at all, and the enmity with Qin Ziming has been settled, to the point of not dying, although these cold weapons can't do anything about him, but Zhou Jin is not worried, after all, there are guys in the waist of the five people around him who have not made a move, as for the few people who died, they were dead soldiers, and if they died, they would die, nothing more than spending some money!

Zhou Jin glanced at Xia Yongqi, who was about to vomit and looked at the corpse around him, his face was full of disdain, but in an instant, he returned to normal, and said confidently: "Young master, don't worry, this Qin Ziming can't help us!" ”

"Huh?"

When Xia Yongqi heard this, he looked at Zhou Jin, who was full of confidence, and his heart calmed down a little, and his face was full of doubts.

"Young Master, do you remember the secret weapon I told you before?" Zhou Jin looked at Xia Yongqi and nodded thoughtfully, and continued: "It's time to use them now!" ”

"Qin Ziming, I admit that you are very capable of fighting, but now is not the era of relying on fists!"

Zhou Jin took a step forward, then slowly took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Qin Ziming, and the remaining five people saw Zhou Jin's move, and they also instantly took out a pistol from their arms and pointed it at Qin Ziming.

Qin Ziming saw this, his eyes were also glazed, he did not doubt the authenticity of this gun, for the use of firearms, he could be said to be the ancestor of these people, just at a glance, he recognized that this was an internationally famous ****, and it was definitely an original custom.

However, Qin Ziming was only a little surprised, he was pointed at the gun without the slightest sense of fear, and still had a faint smile.

Xia Yongqi saw Zhou Jin and the others take out their guns, and he was also instantly overjoyed, and he lost his fear, covered his face, limped forward and said, "Stinky boy, what can you do to me?" You're dead today! ”

Xia Yongqi said arrogantly at Qin Ziming, and as soon as the words fell, he looked at Zhou Jin again and said, "Shoot quickly, kill him!" ”

When Qin Ziming heard this, he frowned suddenly, secretly on guard, he believed that he could run into the dense forest at the moment of shooting, and then deal with it slowly one by one.

However, when Zhou Jin heard this, he didn't shoot, but slowly put down the **** in his hand, while playing, he looked at Qin Ziming, and said with a deep face: "I see that you are good at it, and you have a heart of love, as long as you promise to surrender to our Tiger Gang, then I will keep you safe and sound tonight, otherwise it will ......"

"How else?" Qin Ziming became interested and asked with a smile.

"Otherwise, you'll stay here today!"

Zhou Jin looked at Qin Ziming's skills before, he was sure that if he fought alone, none of them in the entire Tiger Gang was his opponent, and he couldn't help but love talents, as for the few swordsmen killed by Qin Ziming, it didn't matter at all when compared with him.

When Xia Yongqi heard this, he frowned suddenly, and looked at Zhou Jin unkindly, but in an instant, he returned to normal and did not make a sound, he believed that Qin Ziming would not surrender, and even if he surrendered, then he would be Zhou Jin's subordinate in the future, then he would have a chance to cure this Qin Ziming!

Qin Ziming didn't answer, but looked at the few people holding guns with a serious face, and said with some answers: "I want his right hand, as for the five of them, not one will be left!" ”