Whining!

Nie Yao only felt that this big hand was like a curtain, about to suffocate him, and immediately whimpered and struggled, but the five fingers that were split were like iron claws, and the stinging pain on his face was terrible, where did he break free.

"Bang!"

Qin Yi pushed his hand, and Nie Yao fell a fart, grinned in pain, and got up.

"Malegobi, who the are you, dare to move Lao Tzu!"

Only then did Nie Yao see clearly that the hillbilly who shot out.

Previously, when he saw Qin Yi dressed shabby, he didn't take him seriously at all, who knew that this eyeless thing would dare to come out.

The onlookers were also stupid.

In these years, there are still people who dare to beat the eldest young master of the Hong Gang Hall, isn't this going to the thatched house with a lantern to find (death)?

However, when they heard Qin Yi's accent, they didn't look like locals, and they thought they were from the mainland.

When they landed, they all laughed again.

It is not surprising that the mainland boy does not know the power of the Hong Gang in Xiangdao, and he came out to find death.

"Hehe, who am I?"

"Even if your dad is here, I'll take care of it!"

Qin Yi sneered.

Although he is not the nominal head of the Hong Gang, the personnel transfer of the Hong Gang is only a matter of his words, and Hong Wenbin will never dare to oppose it in the slightest.

As soon as these words came out, Shen Jiayi was also wooden.

There is no such offending law for offending people, where is there room for maneuver, as soon as you open your mouth, you will be rectified to death.

"Mr. Qin, are you too crazy?"

Shen Jiayi asked cautiously.

"Crazy? And that's just the beginning. ”

Qin Yi snorted coldly and was silent.

If Nie Binghe gets his son to make trouble, sooner or later he will have to destroy the foundation of the Hong Gang in Xiangdao, not to mention slapping him, or abolishing him.

"Old Sun, kill him for me, if he doesn't die now, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart."

Nie Yao shouted.

"This little brother, dare to insult Nie Ye, you are looking for death!"

The acquaintance immediately gouged out his eyes and knelt down to apologize to Nie Shao.

Sun Lao couldn't look at it either, so he took a step forward, urging with all his strength, and shouted loudly.

"Noise!"

Qin Yi spread his five fingers again, and it was a slap in the face to Sun Lao.

This slap was not fast, but Sun Lao felt that the opposite side was like a five-finger mountain flying over, and an invisible coercion pressed the qi, blood, and internal strength in his body condensed into ice, and he couldn't lift any internal force no matter what, and even the reaction was a few beats slower.

Syllable!

Qin Yi's slap slapped Elder Sun crisply.

Oh!

Sun Lao screamed, his mouth full of molars was shattered, and he knocked over several bodyguards in the air, falling to the ground, humming and chirping, and in pain.

"What the hell?"

Nie Yao shouted in disbelief.

Sun Lao is a martial arts master, close to a grandmaster-like master, and he can't even dodge an ordinary slap, which is too embarrassing, right?

"Get on your knees!"

Qin Yi's wrist flipped down, and several people around him suddenly felt that their knees were weak, and all of them knelt down.

Nie Yao struggled to stand up, but his shoulders were like a Mount Tai, and his knees couldn't stand up.

"Is this brother from Wu Xuanhui?"

Sun Lao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staggered over, and asked.

The brilliance is not obvious, and the strength is like a mountain, Sun Lao suspects that the young man in front of him is likely to be a grandmaster-level master.

"Wu Xuanhui? It's just a plate of loose sand! I haven't taken it yet. ”

"Tell Nie Binghe to come over and talk to me."

Qin Yi said coldly.

Even Wu Xuanhui didn't pay attention to it, Xiangdao really couldn't find such a strong master.

However, since he is a young grandmaster, his background is naturally not small.

The grandmaster comes like a dragon and goes like the wind, and the other party obviously gives face, otherwise in a rage, the bar will definitely be bleeding.

Today, this game can only be handed over to Nie Ye to break.

"Yes!"

Sun Lao bowed his hand and bowed.

"Old Sun, you, what nonsense are you talking to him, slap his mother."

Nie Yao still shouted without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Look for death!"

Qin Yi drank awe-inspiringly, flicked his fingers, and his true qi was like a knife, sliding past Nie Yao's left eye.

Yes!

Nie Yao screamed, his eyeballs shattered, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

The bar watched the lively crowd, and at the same time took a few steps back in fear, and the foreigner in front of him was simply a murderous god in the world, and he was extremely vicious.

The dignified Hong Gang Young Master, I'm afraid I can only be a one-eyed dragon in the future.

"Old Sun, save me, save me, it hurts!"

Nie Yao's miserable howl resounded throughout the bar.

The manager on the side knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly called the big boss in the background.

"Mr. is so vicious, leaving no room for it, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out of Xiangdao?"

Sun Lao asked through gritted teeth.

"If he weren't Nie Binghe's son, he would already be a dead corpse by now!"

Qin Yi sneered.

"Okay, I'll call, you wait!"

Sun Lao took out his mobile phone and said coldly.

……

The owner of the bar is surnamed Xie, and he is known as Xie God of Wealth.

The reason why he can eat is because he can eat it all with the underground in Wuxuan!

He himself is a member of the Wuxuan Society, and his cultivation is not bad, and he is also a brother and brother with the successive hall masters of the Hong Gang, and the bigwigs of Temple Street and the New Territories are also familiar with mixed thieves, a typical panacea.

Xie Caishen was meeting guests in the private room on the second floor of the bar, and when he received a call from the lobby manager, saying that Nie Ye's son had been beaten, he was shocked and hurriedly ordered the elite security guard of the bar and rushed downstairs.

"Xie Ye, that's that kid!"

"Listening to the accent, it looks like it's from the mainland."

The bar manager pointed to the young man in green shirts.

"Mainland?"

Xie Caishen was a very cautious person, and he didn't rush forward to stand up for Young Master Nie.

He is a well-known oily man, and after taking a closer look, he was suddenly shocked, could it be him.

In addition to loving money, Xie Caishen also has a hobby that likes to watch martial arts competitions and collect the latest information in the martial arts world.

At the beginning, Qin Hou fought Charlie, and the two peerless geniuses of Longhu Mountain faced off, and he traveled thousands of miles to the scene to watch.

The young man in the green shirt in front of him is very familiar no matter how he looks at it!

And the old grandson next to him was covered with blood.

Lao Sun is the protector of the Hong Gang, the peak of internal refining in strength, almost a grandmaster, the person who can beat him so badly, no matter what, he has to be a grandmaster.

Can't be wrong, it's him!

OMG!

Xie Caishen's heart was suddenly shocked, what kind of wind blew this god to Xiangdao!

After confirming Qin Yi's identity, Xie Caishen turned around and waved his hand at his subordinates, turned around and left.

"Xie Ye, you, if you don't save Nie Shao, when you turn around, Nie Ye is here, I'm afraid it's not easy to speak."

The manager asked in confusion when he saw him turn around and leave.

"Hehe, do you know who he is?"

Xie Caishen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked solemnly.

"It looks rustic, it can't be the son of the head of the island."

The manager asked, scratching his head.

"The son of the head of the island is a bird."

"In our Xiangdao, there are people who can wrestle with him, except for the old president of the Wuxuan Society, I am afraid that I will not be able to find a second one."

"Forget it, I don't understand with you, take out the best wine I treasure, the eighty-year-old magnolia spring, and prepare good wine and food."

Xie Caishen hurriedly admonished.

Then, he muttered with great joy: "Grandma has a leg, and she usually wants to have no way, but now she will automatically send it to the door, so you will have good luck." ”

The manager looked at the surprised and happy boss, scratched his head, and was even more confused: "Just that hillbilly boy, is there such a big background?" The boss can't be wrong. ”

(End of chapter)