When Han Qing heard this, he was slightly stunned and said with a smile, "It seems that he is really a big man."

He had been mentally prepared before, but he was not too surprised.

"Han Qing, you are tired of the Chinese cabbage in the East, and you want to go to the cabbage of the White Cow Country?" Shang Dong'er was joking, but her tone was sour.

"yes, what's wrong?" Han Qing said with a smile.

"You still have this heart, the goddesses of the White Bull Kingdom can't touch men, they have to stay virgin for the rest of their lives, symbolizing ice and jade." Shang Dong'er said.

Han Qing's eyes flashed, and he suddenly understood something.

The people of Tianhang Temple intervened, just to guide the villains of the Holy Cow Gang to defile Sha Fei'er?

Because once the goddess of Tianzhu breaks the virgin body, she is defiled, and she cannot be sealed.

Therefore, he accidentally sabotaged a conspiracy of the Tianhang Temple.

At this time, Han Qing walked out of this street.

Suddenly, more than 100 motorcycles roared in from all directions.

The people on the motorcycles were all fierce and vicious bastards, and each motorcycle had as few as four or five people, and as many as seven or eight people.

When Han Qing saw this scene, he felt inexplicably funny.

I often see on the news that the motorcycle stunts of the White Bull Country now seem to be worthy of its reputation.

Soon, these people surrounded Han Qingtuan and were murderous.

At this time, the crowd parted ways, and a tall and fat middle-aged man walked over under the escort of a group of bodyguards.

The middle-aged man's body was full of large gold chains, full of more than ten or twenty strings, his hands were also full of gold bracelets, and his fingers were full of golden rings.

Even, when he opened his mouth, it turned out to be a mouthful of shining gold teeth.

"Huck, the leader of the Holy Cow Gang, and his bull-headed guard, this Oriental seems to be finished."

"It's not good to mess with anyone, it's the first gang to provoke the white cow country, it seems that the skinning cramps are light."

"Maybe you'll be able to see the grease pot again."

In some of the buildings around here, many people gathered, watching the excitement and teasing at the same time.

This is also the root of people's inferiority, although they are more or less bullied by the Holy Cow Gang, but for those who are worse than them, not only do they not sympathize, but gloat.

Huck, the leader of the Holy Cow Gang, was staring at Han Qing proudly, as if he was staring at a dead man.

"You dare to touch the people of my Holy Cow Gang, it's really bold, and you still don't kneel." Huck snapped angrily.

"Little deflated cub, didn't you hear? Don't get down on your knees yet."

"Not only do you have to kneel, but you also have to kowtow and call grandpa."

The people of the Holy Cow Gang all laughed and stared at Han Qing with disdain.

In their opinion, this Oriental dares to provoke the Holy Cow Gang, no matter how powerful it is, it is a dish, they can eat it if they want to, and they can pour it when they want to.

"What do you want?" Han Qing said lightly.

I was feeling a little bored, so I played with these white cow people and relaxed.

Huck spat on the ground with a mouthful of thick phlegm, then stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and said with a cruel smile: "Kneel down and crawl here, and then lick this phlegm clean, this gang leader can be merciful and spare you from death."

"Hehe, you look ugly, but you think it's beautiful, a toad, and you dare to be arrogant in front of this seat." Han Qing scoffed.

Huck's face changed, and he was furious: "You Oriental is really shameless, it's useless for you to take regret medicine."

"I'm afraid, it's you who regrets it." Han Qing took out a cigar and lit it, spitting out clouds and mist with an indifferent face.

"All Nima's are up, and chop up this boy for me." Huck commanded murderously.

Immediately, all of these Holy Cow Gang members screamed, as if they had beaten ***, and rushed towards Han Qing with knives and sticks in hand.

Han Qing squirted upward, and the cigar in his mouth suddenly flew into the sky.

Immediately, he clenched his hands into fists, and without using his spiritual power and divine thoughts, he just greeted him.

In an instant, a terrible scream sounded, and I could only see it

One by one, he vomited blood and flew up, drew a perfect parabola, and then fell heavily.

That scream, like a symphony, had a rhythm and rhyme, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

The crowd of onlookers on the surrounding buildings were all petrified, and they all opened their mouths in disbelief.

Is this still the Holy Cow Gang of the first gang in the national capital? How can it be so vulnerable?

Huck was shocked, is this kid human?

The sticks were all shattered, and even the knives were bent and cracked.

However, this is not the first time that the Holy Cow Gang has fought against cultivators.

No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives.

Then to deal with the monks, just use a gun.

If one shot doesn't work, you can shoot two, and if you can't shoot two, you will have countless shots.

If the gun doesn't work, then go gun.

"With a gun, shoot me." Huck snapped.

The people on the motorcycle outside took out all kinds of firearms one by one, and the bullets rained down and shot at Han Qing.

Han Qing didn't move, those bullets couldn't move an inch away from him, and they were reflected back by a force.

Suddenly, there were more blood holes in the gunslingers, and they fell to the ground screaming miserably.

Soon, only Huck, the leader of the Sacred Cow Gang, was still standing.

Han Qing's gaze swept over with a playful look, and the helper, who had just been invincible, fell to his knees with weakness and fell to his knees.

At this moment, Han Qing opened his mouth, and the cigar that had been sprayed into the air before just fell and was put in his mouth again.

Han Qing took a hard sip and slowly spit it out.

The smoke was misty, covering his face, making it impossible to see.

At this moment, the coercion and mystery emanating from Han Qing's body made everyone feel that their hearts were about to stop.

"Master, spare me, I have eyes without beads, as long as you spare me, I can do anything." Huck shuddered and begged for mercy.

I think he Huck is also a hero who has broken through the sword mountain and the sea of fire, but he has never met a strong man like the Oriental man in front of him.

He regrets it very much now, if he suffers a loss, he will suffer a loss, why should he personally go out to provoke this Han Qing, this is simply to send him to death.

"I see that you like to lick and eat some filthy things, in that case, you can lick enough, there is so much cow dung on this street, and all of you people from the Holy Cow Gang lick it clean with your mouths." Han Qing said coldly.

Huck's face turned blue and white for a while, and he suddenly said loudly: "You all have a saying in the East, a soldier can not be killed, as an Oriental, how can you be called a gentleman in this way?"

"You are a gang of garbage, you do all kinds of evil, and you have a lot of lives in your hands, so you deserve to tell this seat that you can kill and not be humiliated? What are you worthy of calling yourself a soldier? You're just a vicious dog."

"Since it's a dog, isn't it just a-eater? Of course, if you don't, I don't mind sending you to hell." Han Qing scolded coldly, and the murderous intent was pervasive.