By this time, it was already dark.

On the way, Wang Fatzi repeatedly told Qin Hao that he was just going to explore the road today, and he would find a good person tomorrow to do it.

Qin Hao couldn't help nodding drunkenly, and he didn't know if he listened or not.

When the fat man looked at him, he regretted telling him about it.

After arriving at the place, the two got out of the car.

This is a development zone in Binhai City, and there is a ding-dong sound everywhere, and there are newly built buildings all around.

The gangsters who beat Qin Hao, in addition to violently driving away nail households, also forcibly sold sand and gravel in the community.

All the new owners of the decoration in the community must buy sand and gravel from them, and they will find someone to carry and lift them.

They pump up the price and extract the benefits from it.

This kind of thing is everywhere in the country.

Although the owners are aggrieved, they usually spend money to buy convenience.

After the two of them arrived at the door of the community, the lights were on in the newly built gatehouse, and there were more than a dozen thugs drinking in it.

In the summer, these people are shirtless and have colorful tattoos on their arms.

There was a bald head with a large gold chain that looked like their big brother.

As soon as Qin Hao saw him, there was a fire, and it was this grandson who led people to beat him that day.

He staggered over a pile of sand and was about to pass, but Wang Fatzi hurriedly grabbed him and roared, "Hao'er, haven't we all said it!" Don't be impulsive, we'll come back tomorrow! ”

Qin Hao stretched out his index finger and shook it, smiling at Wang Fatzi, "Don't worry, buddies have world-class skills, it's more than enough to beat them!"

Wang Fatzi said depressedly, "When did you speak so unreliable?" ”

Qin Hao smiled, bent down to pick up a stone, and smashed it at the glass of the gatehouse.

There was a crisp sound of "click", and the large glass of the gatehouse was directly smashed.

Wang Fatzi stared at him for a while, he and Qin Hao were more than fifty meters away from the glass of the gatehouse, Qin Hao actually smashed it, how much strength did it take?

The thugs inside were startled, and immediately picked up the wine bottles, picked up the stools, and rushed out of the gatehouse.

"Cao Nima, let's find death!"

"Brothers, surround them at once!"

", Grass Nima!"

“……”

The gangsters saw Wang Fatzi and Qin Hao at a glance, and the surroundings were empty, except for them, there was not even a ghost.

"Run away, why are you still stunned!"

Wang Fatzi shouted, pulling Qin Hao to run away.

Qin Hao stood still, letting Wang Fatzi's hand slip, and he fell to the ground.

A dozen thugs immediately surrounded the two.

"You killed me!"

Wang Fatzi gritted his teeth and glared at Qin Hao, picked up the bricks from the ground, and shouted at the gangsters, "Don't mess around!" ”

The thugs glared and scolded, "Grass Nima, little than a calf." Dare to smash Lao Tzu's glass, it's crooked! ”

"What the hell, kill them!"

“……”

Before the words fell, they didn't make a move, and Qin Hao made a move to face the wind and the rising sun.

A puff of the palm, straight to the chest of a thug.

The internal force is strong, and the little gangsters are shot out three or four meters.

A thug slammed the bench at him, he opened the door left and right, slapped his left hand on the thug's arm, and knocked the bench off.

His right hand twitched at the gangster's cheeks, and with a crisp snap, he spit out five or six of the thug's teeth, rolling on the ground and staring in his eyes.

A thug walked around his back and smashed the bottle down.

With a snap, the bottle smashed.

He turned and stood on the ground, and slammed his hands into the thug's chest with fists.

Poof, smash the thugs directly out of the air for five or six meters.

The thugs were lying on the ground, feeling out of breath.

After a while, there was a wail on the ground, and more than a dozen thugs were all put to the ground by Qin Hao.

Qin Hao's head was bubbling with blood, and he was hit three or four times by a wine bottle.

Still can't kung fu at home, and I have too little experience in fighting.

Wang Fatzi was carrying bricks, and he was stunned when he stood behind.

He and Qin Hao are both students of the Department of Physical Education, although they usually exercise regularly, but they have never practiced such awesome skills!

Just now a thug hit him with a bench, and he slapped it down, turning the stool made of pine into slag.

The depression in Qin Hao's chest was swept away, he unbuttoned his pants, poured the hot urine in his stomach on the little gangster's head, and screamed at them, "Cao Nima, who else is not convinced?" ”

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the firelight pierced the night, shaking the fat man Wang.

The bald head who was in the house just now came out with a cigarette in his mouth, holding a double-barreled shotgun in his hand, facing Qin Hao's body.

A few of the thugs on the ground struggled to get up, holding their chests, holding their arms and thighs, and hurriedly hid behind the bald heads.

"Boss, this kid knows kung fu, be careful!"

"Boss, cut him to death! He was paralyzed, he poured urine on us! ”

“……”

The thugs screamed at the top of their voices.

The bald head held a cigarette butt in his mouth and sneered at Qin Hao, "Little calf, aren't you quite arrogant?" Come on, continue to be arrogant? ”

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Qin Hao made a deal with the system and purchased a set of hidden weapon exercises from the system, called "Flying Stone Divine Skill".

In the Water Margin, Zhang Qing used this kung fu without feather arrows.

With internal strength, where to hit, there is no false shot.

Wang Fatzi threw away the bricks with interest, and hurriedly stabbed Qin Hao, and said to the bald head, "Big brother, this is all a misunderstanding." Calm down, if you use a gun, it's a criminal case. It's not good for you, it's not good for us! ”

The bald head spit out a cigarette butt, touched his head and said, "Fart, Lao Tzu has been mixed in the Tao for so many years, I don't need you to teach!" You two kneel down for Lao Tzu immediately, or Lao Tzu will smash your heads! ”

Qin Hao had earned a lot of pretending value before, and he had spent all the potions and exercises he bought.

At this moment, how can you miss such a good opportunity to pretend.

He flicked his hair and laughed at his bald head, "Dead bald, you listen! In your Uncle Qin's life, you will kneel to the sky and kneel to your parents, and your knees will not bend when you are born! If you shoot something, if you blink, Lao Tzu will have your surname! ”

This one is forced, pretending to be enjoyable.

The system immediately rings a bell and rewards 20 loadouts.

Wang Fatzi couldn't look at it from the side, and thought that Qin Hao was drunk and confused.

He hurriedly waved his hand and said good things to the bald head, "Boss, don't listen to my brother's nonsense, he is drunk and says crazy things!" ”

The bald head gritted his teeth, and in front of the little brothers, he was made unable to step down by Qin Hao.

He used a gun to scare people, and never really shot it.

Now Qin Hao forced him to do nothing, if he didn't shoot, he wouldn't mix it up tomorrow.

"Okay, little calf, you're awesome!"

His index finger was on the trigger, his face was exposed, and he scolded, "Lao Tzu will fulfill you today, go down to see the king of Hades!" ”

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and before the bullet could be fired, the stone in Qin Hao's right hand had already been thrown out.

Wang Fatzi subconsciously was about to push Qin Hao away, but saw the barrel of the bald head explode.

At the moment when the bald head fired, the stone shot by Qin Hao had already blocked the barrel of the gun.

The bullet was jammed inside, and it exploded with a bang. The huge impact knocked the bald head to the ground.

His left hand, which was holding on the barrel of the gun, was blown to pieces, and even the bones were exposed.

The gangsters on the field were all confused, and they secretly scolded the profiteers for harming people, what kind of gun barrel was made, and it exploded after two shots!

Wang Fatzi's body was already wet with sweat, so he picked up Qin Hao and hurriedly fled.

If you use a gun, it's a big case.

If you don't leave, if the police come, it'll be over.