After experiencing the beating of Jizo, the person who dares to bring someone to Huadu is a person with some status. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

Since you are a person of status, you are qualified to come into the hall and talk!

But it's just qualifying to be able to come in, that's all.

Unless it's Shen Xiaoguo. Or Ouyang Houde. Except for these two people, Qin Xianglin can not know any other people on the rivers and lakes.

Sakura Street is a small magic capital, a paradise for nightlife, and it must also be a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, and grievances and grievances are right and wrong.

This. Qin Xianglin was mentally prepared early!

Now, when Qin Xianglin comes to Huadu, he either doesn't do it, or if he wants to do it, he shouldn't have reservations.

This is also the reason why Qin Xianglin's former nickname was Barbarian.

Barbarians do things. Go forward bravely, there is no return, hit the south wall, don't have to look back, just break the south wall!

If you're ruthless enough. The brute will definitely be one more point ruthless than you.

The Erawan Buddha walked to the door and squinted at the people guarding the door. Behind the eight-faced Buddha, a tall man in black said very arrogantly: "Let your barbarians get out and see our Buddha!" “

"Brother Man is waiting for you inside! If you're brave enough, go in on your own! “

This brother on the construction site does not know the eight-faced Buddha, and he also knows that the origin of the eight-faced Buddha is not small.

However, his tone was not weak.

The barbarians single-handedly struck out a piece of the sky, giving them endless courage.

Barbarians, they are already god-like figures in their hearts.

There are barbarians, and the sky can't fall.

Even if the sky falls, the barbarians will stand up.

Therefore, the twenty brothers who came from the construction site had only one idea, to follow the barbarians, and there was nothing to fear!

"Boy, you're crazy?" The tall man behind the Erawan Buddha came up and slapped his brother on the construction site.

The brother on the construction site was about to fight back, but was surrounded by four people.

"The dog mongrel on the other side, are you going to do it here?"

A voice came from the courtyard, with anger.

Ten men dressed in black had already come over, and the one who spoke had dyed yellow hair, called Yellow Hair on the construction site.

The eight-faced Buddha sneered and strode forward, but Huang Mao didn't mean to give way.

"Get out!" The black-clothed man behind the Erawan Buddha yelled at Huang Mao. However, Huang Mao had no intention of giving way.

So far, the eight-faced Buddha has not said a word, because these people are not worthy to talk to him! But Huang Mao's arrogance has made the eight-faced Buddha have to speak!

"Huh??" The eight-faced Buddha let out a sneer, "Even if Lin Danfeng is here, he doesn't dare to be so crossy!" What kind of thing are you? “

Huang Mao's eyes looked directly at the eight-faced Buddha, not afraid at all, "It's a pity, Lin Danfeng is not here!" “

The eight-faced Buddha looked at Huang Mao with cold eyes, eager to teach Huang Mao a lesson.

At this time, Qin Xianglin's voice came from inside the walkie-talkie: "Huang Mao, let them in!" “

Huang Mao heard Qin Xianglin's voice and replied, "Okay." Brother Man! “

Then, Huang Mao got out of the way, and when the tall man in black walked in front of Huang Mao, Huang Mao said in a cold voice:

"You just slapped my brother, I remember!" Huang Mao responded coldly.

The tall man in black glanced at Huang Mao and did not speak.

The eight-faced Buddha looked at this group of faces that he had never seen before, and he actually blew his nose and face in front of him, and his anger increased greatly, and some regretted that there were fewer people to bring.

When the Erawan Buddha entered the hall, he saw five people sitting on the sofa, and one in the middle seemed to be very young.

Qin Xianglin saw a guy with a short and fat stature, extremely white skin, and a grade of about fifty years old, walking in, and guessed that this person was the eight-faced Buddha mentioned in Peony's mouth. At the moment, he stared at the eight-faced Buddha, but he didn't say a word.

The eight-faced Buddha walked in and looked around at the crowd. Looking at Qin Xianglin, he felt that the person in the middle was not very old, but those eyes were blazing, not like idleness.

Although the eight-faced Buddha doesn't know the magic of face-to-face, he has been mixing in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he also knows a little face-to-face technology.

Not to mention the rest, just this pair of eyes, it is indeed unusual.

"Barbarian, is that you?"

Time in the hall seemed to stand still for a second. No one spoke.

Eventually, it was the eight-faced Buddha who spoke.

In the past, the eight-faced Buddha also came to Huadu. It's just that at that time, it was Lin Danfeng who politely greeted him.

This time, when I came to Huadu again, I was a little embarrassed to be stared at by a descendant! This is something that the Erawan Buddha did not expect either.

"It's me!" Qin Xianglin replied lightly, neatly and without any emotion.

"You hit my man?" The eight-faced Buddha asked again.

"It's me!" Qin Xianglin replied with two more words. It's still clean and neat, like a brick thrown over, and it can be firmly dropped on the ground with a loud sound.

"The person who beat me still dares to talk to me in such a tone? You're pretty crossy, huh? The eight-faced Buddha said coldly. In terms of aura, the eight-faced Buddha is a standing person, but it seems that it can't cover a sitting person. And, the person on the other side doesn't seem to be afraid of his eight-faced Buddha at all, and he doesn't even put his eight-faced Buddha in his eyes.

This made the eight-faced Buddha very puzzled, and said secretly: "This little bastard doesn't know me? Or is it deliberate? “

"I will not be soft on those who should be beaten!"

This time, Qin Xianglin's answer had added a few words, but it was still clean and expressionless.

"Humph!" The eight-faced Buddha snorted coldly, "It's Lin Danfeng here, and I just call him a little forest!" He didn't dare to talk to me in such a tone! “

"He's not here!" Qin Xianglin interrupted the eight-faced Buddha's words.

The eight-faced Buddha was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, this little bastard was too arrogant.

The eight-faced Buddha looked around, and the five people present, five pairs of eyes, each pair of eyes were staring at the eight-faced Buddha with murderous energy. None of them showed signs of fear and seemed eager to do it.

The eight-faced Buddha really doesn't understand, where did such a group of characters pop up, and they all seem to be ruthless characters.

"Then I'll call him! I'd rather ask Lin Danfeng what this means! "The eight-faced Buddha is about to make a call.

"Old thing, the grade is not young, let's go home!" Liu Fatzi yelled loudly with an impatient look.

The eight-faced Buddha stopped calling, and his face immediately changed color.

The tall man in black clothes behind the Erawan Buddha stepped forward and pointed at Liu Fatzi and scolded loudly: "What the fuck are you?" How dare you talk to the Buddha? “

As soon as the tall man's voice fell, a person suddenly rushed out of the oblique stab, and the man grabbed the tall man's finger, and then pulled it hard, and suddenly the man in black let out a miserable scream, and his finger had been broken.

And the man was extremely fast, punched the tall man in the face, and then swept his leg and put him down directly.

The body is vigorous, the speed, and the strength are all bad, and the shot is clean and neat, never dragging mud and water, just like a practitioner.

The man who shot it was none other than him. It was Sun Biwu.

Sun Biwu put the tall man on the ground, immediately grabbed the man's arm, and directly pressed down on one knee, breaking one of the tall man's arms alive.

At the screams of the tall man, Sun Biwu said coldly: "I heard that you beat our brother at the door? “

The tall man was already dying of pain. Can't answer at all.

"Presumptuous!" The eight-faced Buddha couldn't hold back any longer and let out a roar.

But with the roar of the eight-faced Buddha, Qin Xianglin, Liu Fatzi and others on the opposite side all stood up, and they were about to do it one by one!

"You bunch of shit! Still want to get your hands dirty? Don't inquire about Lao Tzu's status in the rivers and lakes? The eight-faced Buddha roared angrily.

Qin Xianglin smiled coldly. Stepping on the coffee table with one foot, he said coldly: "Seeing that you are also older, go out by yourself!" “

"Old man, get out of here!" The third roared angrily.

The eight-faced Buddha's face turned red, and he roared loudly: "A group of dog cubs, Lao Tzu is on an equal footing with Shen Xiaoguo on the rivers and lakes, you dare to speak to me in such a tone?" “

Qin Xianglin suddenly smashed the ashtray on the coffee table at the foot of the eight-faced Buddha, "You're not Shen Xiaoguo, don't pretend here!" “

The eight-faced Buddha was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he roared angrily: "Little bastard, the tiger is not unwieldy, you treat Lao Tzu as a sick cat!" “

The eight-faced Buddha struck the pear blossom wood Buddha bead in his hand towards Qin Xianglin, and at the same time stepped forward and punched out his fists and feet.

The eight-faced Buddha's fist hit Qin Xianglin's throat, but it was Qin Xianglin's descendant Gen who kicked it!

This is a very sinister trick. Whether it is fists or footwork, as long as anyone remembers his hand, Qin Xianglin will either die or be disabled.

The eight-faced Buddha is ruthless and vicious, and his moves are rigorous. turned out to be a practitioner.

However, Qin Xianglin's figure is not slow, and there is a coffee table in the middle, so it was easily avoided by Qin Xianglin with these two moves.

"The old thing still dares to do it when it comes here? Look for death! "Liu Fatzi, Sun Biwu, Lao San and others were about to do it immediately, but they were stopped by Qin Xianglin.

"I'll meet him!"

Everyone present knew Qin Xianglin's methods, and no one dared to fight with Qin Xianglin at the moment.

"Old thing, the fist is ready to burst my Adam's apple, and the kick wants me to cut off my grandchildren, is it ruthless enough?" Qin Xianglin stepped forward with a cold drink.

The eight-faced Buddha shouted coldly: "Guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, grandpa wants you to know that ginger is still old and spicy!" “

The eight-faced Buddha practiced kung fu with people when he was young, and it is not a problem to deal with ordinary people.

Originally, the eight-faced Buddha was worried that Qin Xianglin and others would come up in a group, but just now Sun Biwu missed a hand, and it can be seen that he is also a practitioner.

In addition to the truth in the martial arts of boxing and fearing young strength, the eight-faced Buddha has to worry that if the other party fights in groups, he will inevitably fall behind and cannot get out easily.

But, at this moment, I heard this guy called "barbarian", who didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and he wanted to fight him alone!

The eight-faced Buddha couldn't help but be overjoyed. For more than 30 years, the eight-faced Buddha has experienced too much of this kind of thing, whether it is experience, means, vision, or routines, it is not something that Qin Xianglin can compare!

Therefore, the eight-faced Buddha did not take Qin Xianglin to heart at all.

There is a saying in the art of war that the thief captures the king first, at this time, the eight-faced Buddha is no longer thinking about how to defeat Qin Xianglin, but how to use Qin Xianglin's point to turn things around and rebuild his prestige!

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