With a "click", the fat man's fingers directly turned into a weird angle, and then, he screamed miserably.

"A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life...... the fat man screamed and begged for mercy, his face was frightened, and he was no longer arrogant.

"Hehe, I've already moved a finger of yours, I want to see, how did you let me die without a place to be buried?" Han Qing said coldly.

"Let go of me, let go of me, or you'll regret it." The fat man said sadly.

"It seems that one finger is not enough, so it would be better to have a few more." Han Qing pressed the fat man to the ground, then lifted his foot and stepped on one of his hands hard.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of his bones popping like fried beans.

The pain was so intense that the fat man began to tremble and convulse, and it didn't take long for him to roll his eyes and pass out.

At this time, Han Qing came to her geisha troupe with the little girl in her arms, threw a handful of banknotes, and said: "This money is enough to buy her, and from now on, she will be my person, and she will have nothing to do with you." ”

Then, Han Qing turned around and was about to leave.

"You guys leave the Western Capital quickly, this person has a background, and you can't afford to mess with it." At this moment, an old woman gritted her teeth and reminded.

But as soon as she finished speaking, suddenly there was a sound of sudden braking outside.

More than a dozen cars stopped, and a hundred Sakura samurai surrounded the tavern with murderous energy.

"Kill this kid and chop him up and feed him to the dogs." The fat man woke up and yelled bitterly.

Suddenly, these cherry blossom samurai all drew their katana swords and rushed towards Han Qing with a loud shout.

"Get on your knees!" Han Qing's tongue was full of lotus flowers, and he let out a thunderous shout.

In an instant, the Sakura Samurai who rushed over were all suppressed by a violent and terrifying force.

"Plop Plop Plop ......"

These hundred Sakura warriors all knelt on the ground, no matter how much they struggled, it was useless.

The fat man was so frightened that he lost his soul, trembling all over, and his teeth gurgling.

"Eastern spirituality?" Suddenly, a voice rang out.

Two women in flaming dresses appeared like two flames.

These two women, one in his forties, are particularly charming, and the other is in his twenties, with charming faces.

Han Qing's gaze swept over, but when he saw the young woman, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and his sword eyebrows were raised.

"Miki Watanabe......"

And when Miki Watanabe saw Han Qing, her pupils shrank, and she subconsciously surged with fear.

She remembered Han Qing's slap and felt the pain on her pretty face.

Then came the shame of devouring the heart, and then the hatred.

Miki Watanabe suppressed the fear in her heart, and this time is different.

She is now a disciple of the Flame Divine Palace, and if she wants to be afraid, Han Qing is also afraid.

Thinking of this, Miki Watanabe gritted her teeth and looked at Han Qing viciously.

When I met this guy today, it seems that God wants her to take revenge.

"Third aunt, help me get revenge." The fat man almost rolled up to the middle-aged woman, tears in his eyes.

"Naoki, what's going on? Who hurt your hand? The middle-aged woman was furious.

This fat man is her nephew.

You must know that the Komori family where she belongs is the emperor of the soil in the western capital, and in this place, even if it is a wealthy family in the eastern capital, they have to be polite to the Komori family.

"It's this Oriental scumbag, he wants to kill me and destroy our Komori family." Naoki Komori screamed bitterly.

Nanako Komori stared at Han Qing coldly, and suddenly exuded an astonishing murderous intent.

And Miki Watanabe, who was on the side, was secretly happy in her heart.

Now it seems that she doesn't have to make a move herself, Nanako Komori will destroy Han Qing.

You must know that Nanako Komori is a master of the Flame Divine Palace, and she is in the realm of the late stage of Qi refining.

"Oriental, get on your knees!" Nanako Komori scolded sharply, her body exuding fiery spiritual power, and the air seemed to be about to burn.