Bang bang bang......

The fist was strong and powerful and kept hitting the sandbag, and the poor sandbag was constantly twisted and twisted, almost bursting.

The sandbag was a yellow man, sixteen or seventeen years old, about one meter eight tall, with a cold face, only wearing a pair of boxers, and his whole body was full of bronze muscles, strong and powerful, and the perfect fish-man line gave people a very strong sense of visual impact.

At this time, Zhang Qian's bronzed muscles were covered with beads of sweat, and the sweat was constantly shaken down with his movements, but Zhang Qian's breathing was still stable and not a little disordered.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the yellow sand splashed among the sandbags, and the poor sandbags that had been hung up two days ago were blown up by Zhang Qian's punch.

"Whew...... This sandbag is really too sturdy, obviously I have tried my best to control my own strength, but it has only been two days, and it will be reimbursed again! Zhang Qian frowned slightly, and couldn't help but shake his head and said.

"Looks like I'm going to borrow some money from those guys again." Saying that, Zhang Qian put on a black brown dress and went out with a little shabby denim.

The place where Zhang Qian lived was not a rich area, but a place where the average poor lived, and the place was shabby, dark, and filled with a smell of depravity.

Zhang Qian put his hands in his trouser pockets, Zhang Qian looked a little thin at this time, obviously although he had an enviable body of muscles, but if he wore clothes to cover the muscles of this body, he looked like a little thin teenager.

Walking in the dark alley, those guys in leather clothes and non-mainstream clothes saw Zhang Qian from a distance, as if a mouse had seen a cat, and hurriedly hid far away. Obviously, Zhang Qian still has a strong deterrent power in this place.

"Cut!" Seeing the expressions of those guys, Zhang Qian pursed his lips, revealing a trace of disdain.

Next, Zhang Qian was like a wild beast patrolling his own territory, starting from the place where he lived, and has been centering around his place of residence, and patrolling all the surrounding streets, no matter where Zhang Qian went, no matter who it was, after seeing Zhang Qian, he hid far away, as if he was worried that Zhang Qian, the beast, would eat himself like a rabbit.

In fact, this situation has only become like this in the last two years, and it was not like this at the beginning.

As a yellow man living in the slums of New York, USA, when Zhang Qian did not have much power before, his treatment can be imagined.

Constantly bullied, beaten, robbed, blackmailed, etc., all of these situations have happened to Zhang Qian. In order to rebel against this treatment, Zhang Qian began to develop a somewhat distorted desire for power, and he began to constantly pursue power, for which he began to use various methods to increase his strength.

It may also be that Zhang Qian is really talented, while constantly being bullied, after training, he actually has a very strong strength, such as free fighting, taekwondo, judo, aikido, etc., which often appear on the street, he has practiced them all, and even trained his body to be particularly strong, punching out, even stronger than the strength of the world boxing champion.

Zhang Qian, who had the strength, began to take revenge, and beat all the people who bullied him before, the lighter ones needed to lie in bed for a few weeks, and the heavier ones would become disabled people with missing arms and legs, and even some were killed by Zhang Qian's punch. In order to dispose of the body from being discovered by the police, Zhang Qian really worked hard.

Since then, Zhang Qian has become the boss of this slum, although Zhang Qian does not have any subordinates, but no one dares to touch Zhang Qian's tiger whiskers. It can even be said that in this slum area, none of those who are not very serious have not been beaten by Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian paused suddenly, his ears moved, and then a playful smile appeared on his face, turned around, and walked towards a dark alley next to him.

The alley is narrow enough to fit two people side by side, and the walls on both sides are painted with all sorts of weird patterns.

"Oh oh, let me see, what's going on here!" Zhang Qian said in a strange tone, and his voice was full of playfulness.

Originally, the three of them were guarding a girl with her hands in front of her and a little fear in the middle to kill Matt, but after hearing Zhang Qian's voice, the lewd expression on her face instantly froze.

"Zhang, Zhang...... We, we just, just ......"

"We're just having fun."

"yes, we're kidding her......"

The three Kill Matt were about to cry at this time, they felt that they were really unlucky, and after holding back for many days, they met a beautiful little girl, because they had just drunk wine, and wanted to adjust it, but they were caught by Zhang Qian, the demon.

"I said it! On my turf, this kind of thing can't happen? ”

Zhang Qian is not a good person, nor is he a bad person. He has his own standards for dealing with the world and his own bottom line.

In this slum, it is Zhang Qian's territory, which is turned into his own territory by Zhang Qian, and Zhang Qian does not want to see anything dirty happening in his own territory. So Zhang Qian has his own set of rules within his territory. Usually the guy who violates his rules will not end well.

Bang bang bang!

With just a few iron fists, the three guys who violated Zhang Qian's rules were each broken with an arm, and then Zhang Qian drove them out.

At this time, Zhang Qian saw the woman who was surrounded by the three drunken killers, eh, maybe it would be more appropriate to describe it as a girl, about the same age as Zhang Qian, sixteen or seventeen years old. She is indeed very beautiful, and a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose make this girl look more quiet. Especially at this time, this girl looked at Zhang Qian's eyes a little dumbfounded, but it gave people a cute feeling.

Seeing that it was a beautiful woman, Zhang Qian's mood suddenly became three points happy. Zhang Qian has two hobbies, and the first thing is naturally the pursuit of power and the desire for power. As for the second place, it is naturally a beauty.

Zhang Qian likes beautiful women, because after seeing beautiful women, the mood will become particularly happy, after all, the yearning for beautiful things is the instinctive pursuit of human beings.

A loud whistle came from Zhang Qian's mouth, coupled with Zhang Qian's murderous breaking of the arms of the three people before, so that the girl opposite her felt like she had just come out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth.

The girl looked at Zhang Qian nervously, with her hands on her chest, nervous, and a little fear in her eyes.