Chapter 32: You ...... What do you want to do?

Six young men with steel pipes in their hands rushed directly towards Qin Yang, ready to fight quickly.

They are all used to fighting in groups, and in their eyes, there is no difference between Qin Yang with bare hands and lambs to be slaughtered.

How powerful can a freshman be?

Although they heard Zhao Ping say that this guy is very powerful, they didn't care too much, these days, no matter how high the martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives, how many can you fight with your bare hands?

Usually they want to clean up whom, usually two or three people are enough, but because of listening to Zhao Ping's matter, He Biao brought eight people, in addition to six with steel pipes, there are also two people with watermelon knives, which can be said to be fully prepared.

He still doesn't believe it, a freshman, wants to turn the sky upside down?

Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and just as he was about to make a move, a beer bottle had already flown over and hit the head of a young man who rushed up.

", more to bully less, right!"

The burly Sun Xiaodong didn't hesitate for a moment, roared angrily, casually smashed the beer bottle in his hand, and then picked up the folding stool under his buttocks and rushed towards the group of people.

He Tianfeng's face was nervous, he was not good at fighting, and he was a little stunned when he looked at this battle, but he still grabbed the folding stool, took two steps forward, and shouted loudly: "Fourth, call the police!" ”

At this time, a thug rushed in front of Qin Yang, and the steel pipe in his hand smashed down on him.

Qin Yang's eyes flashed coldly, he reached out like lightning and directly grabbed the steel pipe that was smashed down, the steel pipe smashed into Qin Yang's palm, Qin Yang's hand trembled without trembling, he grabbed the steel pipe and pumped it violently, and the steel pipe suddenly fell into Qin Yang's hand.

Qin Yang slashed the steel pipe with his backhand and hit this one directly on the wrist.

Click!

The thug's wrist bones made a crisp cracking sound, the whole person screamed, his hand suddenly softened, and Qin Yang kicked on his body, kicking him to the ground.

The second thug rushed over, this guy was obviously a ruthless man too, and the steel pipe smashed directly into Qin Yang's head.

Qin Yang lifted the steel pipe in his hand at will, grabbed the smashed steel pipe, stepped forward, raised his knee, a simple and effective knee hit, and suddenly the thug fell down with his stomach in his arms.

Qin Yang walked forward step by step, and with each step, he would fall down, and in just a few seconds, five thugs fell to the ground, leaving only the thug who was slammed and chased all the way by Sun Xiaodong with a stool.

The thug saw that all his companions were defeated, did not dare to fight, and ran back to He Biao's side, with a frightened expression.

He Tianfeng put down the stool in his hand and looked at this scene in surprise, this is too good, right?

He had seen Qin Yang do it, and he knew that Qin Yang could fight, but it was only a few seconds, and the other party was still holding the steel pipe, so he all beat it down?

Lin Zhu took a few steps back and took out his mobile phone, before he could dial the number, the war was already over, Lin Zhu's expression was entangled, there should be no need to call the police like this, right?

Qin Yang picked up the steel pipe in his hand, looked at it, and looked up at He Biao: "You also polished the sharp corners, it seems that you are very experienced in beating people." ”

He Biao's forehead was bruised, the previous ease was gone, and he looked at the few subordinates who fell to the ground, his eyes were shocked.

These subordinates are all his subordinates who are quite capable of fighting and dare to start, but who knows that they were overturned by the other party with their bare hands, and the other party only took a few seconds, and they were unharmed!

"Boy, you're pretty good at fighting, do you think you're going to win?"

Although He Biao was surprised, he didn't panic, but instead showed a cold smile on his face.

Qin Yang said coldly: "Then what other tricks do you have, prepare to go on your own?" ”

He Biao waved his hand at the two people beside him, his eyes were grim: "Give him some blood!" ”

The two people had been standing beside He Biao, and there was no movement, when they heard He Biao's words, they glanced at each other, and then both reached out and touched their waists, pulled out a watermelon knife, and then approached Qin Yang left and right.

The pupils of He Tianfeng and the others contracted suddenly, and their eyes revealed irrepressible fear: "Boss, be careful!" ”

Sun Xiaodong stood beside Qin Yang with a folding stool, and said in a deep voice: "Give me the one on the left!" ”

Qin Yang stretched out his hand to stop Sun Xiaodong and said softly: "Third child, stand back and leave it to me!" ”

Sun Xiaodong also saw Qin Yang's fast and ferocious attack just now, knew that he was very capable of fighting, and listened to his resolute tone, so he took two steps back, but he still clenched the folding stool in his hand, ready to rush up to help at any time.

Qin Yang walked forward with a relaxed step: "He Biao, is it not very reliable for you to rely on these two goods?" ”

He Biao looked at Qin Yang with a calm face, and a little uneasiness faintly rose in his heart, this guy seemed to be even more tricky than he imagined?

He Biao couldn't help but glared at Zhao Ping next to him, MD, who are you provoking, make trouble for Lao Tzu!

Zhao Ping was glared at by He Biao like this, and he was suddenly silent, lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything, but he was more and more afraid in his heart, because he knew that if Qin Yang leveled those two swordsmen, he would have to clean himself up next!

The two knife hands glanced at each other, and then rushed forward at the same time, and the two watermelon knives slashed left and right at Qin Yang.

Everyone's hearts were raised high at this moment, and the hearts of He Tianfeng and the others were all raised in their throats, this TM is a real knife, although it is a watermelon knife, but if it really hits the vital point, it will also kill people!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Yang, and then they saw Qin Yang's body take a step forward, and then stretched out his hands at the same time, grabbed the wrists of the two people holding the knife left and right, twisted it fiercely, and then ...... There was no more then.

Because the two knife hands have already fallen down!

Two watermelon knives fell to the ground with a clatter, and the two people hugged their arms and collapsed on the ground, their eyes full of horror!

Such fast and precise fighting moves, they have never been seen only in movies, gorgeous and beautiful, and amazingly powerful, but now they have seen it with their own eyes, but it is a pity that they are the target of the exhibition.

As if he had done something insignificant, Qin Yang glanced at the two swordsmen on the ground, raised his eyes, stared at He Biao, and said lightly, "Do you still have anything to rely on?" ”

He Biao's forehead was already sweating, did he still have anything to rely on?

No!

He's just a gangster, can he still pull out a gun at this time?

He Biao was like this, and Zhao Ping's face was like ashes, and his eyes were full of despair.

It's over!

This guy is so vicious!

Seven or eight thugs were all beaten down by him alone, and even the two knife hands who were regarded by He Biaoyi as their left arm and right arm were also abolished with one move, and now they have become paralyzed on the ground like cartilage worms......

What is the origin of this man?

He Biao looked at Qin Yang, boundless fear had completely occupied every cell in his body, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, stared at Qin Yang who walked in, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... What do you want to do? ”