Qin Lexiong did not put down the gas gun.

"I haven't heard of it."

Turning his majestic body, he blocked Xia Yujia behind him, blocking the ill-intentioned gaze of the beard, and said in a voice as hard as a stone.

The bearded man suddenly lost his beautiful figure in front of him.

It was replaced by a burly giant man with broad shoulders and thick breasts, who was a head taller than him, and was very angry.

It's just more of a fear.

Involuntarily took a small step back, then looked at the two people beside him, became a lot bolder, straightened his chest, walked two steps, and said loudly: "Then you should know now." ”

Qin Lexiong was silent, as stone, and his face did not change in the slightest.

Just said lightly: "You want to collect money?" ”

"Phew!" The beard smacked heavily on the ground, "Now I want money and food, and I will let you refuel when I hand over your food." ”

"There is no food."

Qin Lexiong didn't even change his tone in the slightest, and said lightly.

"But I'm still going to do it."

The beard instantly grew a little hairy, and pulled out a fire axe from behind him.

"Black charcoal, are you looking for death?"

Qin Lexiong glanced at his beard with stone-like indifferent eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You are not necessarily whiter than me. ”

The beard only felt tightness in his chest.

It was like a fist hitting cotton, so that he had nowhere to do it, and after a while, he said "hehe" and smiled: "Okay, black charcoal, do you want to come on, hand over the woman behind you and let you add it." ”

Qin Lexiong's stone-like silent face finally changed.

Thick eyebrows raised. There was murder in his eyes.

After experiencing Aunt Xu's false accusations against him, his state of mind has also changed slightly, and he no longer has mercy for people with bad intentions.

Not to mention that this bearded man dared to have crooked thoughts about Xia Yujia.

The gas gun was thrown on the ground. And his right hand touched the hilt of the sword.

The bearded words also made Xu Luo in the car move to kill, and without thinking too much, he was ready to open the car door.

A man with a white face beside him frowned slightly at this time, his ears seemed to move, and he saw Qin Lexiong as calm as a mountain, but he didn't drag his movements.

The nimble eyeball rolled for a moment, and immediately stepped forward. Mouth said loudly: "What nonsense ......"

However, these people's movements are not as fast as Wang Youxing.

He had been waiting for a chance to perform, how could he miss this rare opportunity.

The passenger door was slammed open.

Long legs step out of the vehicle in the most standard position.

After standing still, he flicked his right hand and begged Xiao Yu to bring him the black windbreaker he brought today.

Pulled out a large-caliber pistol directly from his waist. Without even looking at it, he pointed the dark muzzle of the gun at the beard.

Qin Lexiong's hand touched the handle of the knife and did not move.

Xu Luo's hand slowly lowered from the car door, but his frowning brow did not relax.

Xia Yujia showed her body from behind Qin Lexiong, as clear and beautiful as ever.

The pale-faced man stopped abruptly.

The bearded man trembled as he looked at the cold, jet-black muzzle in front of him, and the fire axe in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

But he couldn't speak.

Wang Youxing's heart has blossomed. This moment has been waiting for a long time. Today I finally became the protagonist, and I was prepared in vain.

He suddenly thought in his heart that if he had this outfit that day, would Zhuang Yan have a very different view of himself.

He tried to imagine Xu Luo's cold appearance, and said coldly with a sinking face, "You say it again." ”

Wrong! Bad thing!

Wang Youxing suddenly thought that his black super sunglasses made it impossible to see the coldness of his eyes.

At this moment, the sound of the vehicle's engine continued to sound, and the convoy of Emerald Hill entered the large gas station one after another.

The headlights of all vehicles are focused in this direction.

Shine a light on the place.

Wang Youxing's shiny bun is even more conspicuous under the illumination of these lights.

The action of holding a gun fell into the eyes of everyone.

The doors opened, and everyone got out of the car. At this time, they don't stay on the sidelines and watch the excitement, after all, they all understand. Xu Luo was doing things for them.

The pale-faced man frowned first.

He wasn't sure if the sudden convoy was an accomplice of the gun-wielding man, but his strange instinct was that they must be connected.

Even stranger, he could sense that the Wrangler was the real leader of the men.

It's a strange feeling, but it has nothing to do with abilities.

His small, but sometimes sly eyes swirled in the darkness, and he always had a way of hiding himself from everyone's attention in the dark.

Even under so many lights, he still let the cunning in his eyes escape everyone's gaze.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a young man less than thirty years old, with an ordinary-looking and serious face, step forward.

His heart couldn't help but beat fast.

If he hadn't miscalculated, the young man would have been a master.

He trusts his own judgment.

Zhang Quanhai stood next to the Wrangler and said softly, "What's the matter?" ”

The pale-faced man suddenly raised his hands high, ignoring Wang Youxing's cold, jet-black muzzle, rushed forward in a few steps, and shouted at the Wrangler.

"Misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding."

Ignoring whether anyone would pay attention to themselves, he continued to tell.

"We are also victims, our car was robbed by the same group of people just now, and we used this method, so we also want to rob a car in this way."

Pointing to his beard, he said, "He's hungry and faint and talking nonsense, don't take it seriously." ”

His demeanor was sincere, his eyes were anxious, and even beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead.

In the eyes of others, it doesn't look like a pretend at all.

Zhang Quanhai had no words, Wang Youxing had no words, and Qin Lexiong was also silent like a stone.

That's because they didn't hear Xu Luo in the car.

The bearded body, which was still trembling, suddenly stopped trembling, and at this moment, his brain that was filled with ** had become extremely clear.

He knew it was useless to regret it now.

Suddenly, he opened his fan-like palm and slapped himself fiercely.

Every blow is full of strength.

"I'm a bastard!"

"I'm a pig brain!"

"Please let me go!"

In just a few strokes, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he still didn't stop, and every time he didn't leave the slightest force.

It was only when he had been whipped more than thirty times, and even his cheeks were bruised, and his whole face was numb, that a cold voice came from among the Wranglers.

"Come on, let them get out of the way."

Wang Youxing waved his large-caliber pistol and scolded: "Don't get out of here!" ”

Suddenly I thought strangely.

Why is he still a supporting role in a blink of an eye? (To be continued......)