With a successful blow, Ye Qiu didn't stop, and stared at an unlucky guy next to him.

With a "click", the man's arm was directly broken by Ye Qiu.

He let out a high-pitched scream from his mouth, and you could feel the intense pain he was enduring in your ears.

The third unlucky guy was kicked in the lower abdomen by Ye Qiu, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

The fourth unlucky guy was swept in the waist by Ye Qiu's whip leg and fell to the ground in a self-grieved state.

The fifth unlucky guy was really unlucky, he was kicked by Ye Qiu in the lower body, and almost ruined the happy life of the lower half of his body.

It all happened so fast, as fast as lightning.

In just a few seconds, five of the little brothers brought by Jiang Kun were beaten by Ye Qiu and lost their combat effectiveness.

"Damn, this kid is so good at fighting!" Jiang Kun was dumbfounded, Ye Qiu's fierceness made him startled!

"Don't underestimate the enemy, this kid is not easy to deal with, cheer up!"

"Whoever him will have priority in that beauty!"

Jiang Kun reminded loudly, and at the same time used beauty to tempt morale.

As everyone knows, his behavior like this is fundamentally angering Ye Qiu.

"Jiang Kun, you use my people to be generous to you."

"This wishful thinking is too loud."

Ye Qiu looked at Jiang Kun coldly, and with a movement of his wrist, the sharp dagger was thrown out by him.

With a "whoosh", the dagger pointed directly at Jiang Kun's lower abdomen with a violent wind-breaking sound.

Seeing the flying dagger, Jiang Kun realized the danger and quickly dodged.

The dagger flew very fast, and it was in front of Jiang Kun almost in the blink of an eye.

"Whew!"

The dagger cut through Jiang Kun's clothes, passed by his stomach, and cut a hole in his waist.

If Jiang Kun didn't dodge, this dagger would probably cut through his belly.

"What a ruthless method!"

Jiang Kun looked at the dagger that flew back far before falling to the ground, and he was afraid for a while.

If it weren't for Ye Qiu not wanting to take his life, he wouldn't have been able to dodge at all.

Even if Ye Qiu left his hand, he still scratched Jiang Kun.

Jiang Kun touched the wound on his waist, and there were a lot of oozing blood beads on his hands.

"You're going to kill me!"

Jiang Kun was annoyed and angry, and pulled out a slinger from his waist.

"Crackle!"

He shook it hard, and the stick immediately extended.

When the rest of the younger brothers saw that the eldest brother had used a weapon, they also took out the throwing stick they carried with them.

For a while, the crackling sound continued, and it made people's scalps tingle when they heard it.

Soon, the gang was holding a long steel slingstick in their hands.

"Shoot him!"

I don't know who shouted.

In the next second, the group of people waved their throwing sticks and smashed towards Ye Qiu.

Jiang Kun took the lead in rushing to the front, he wanted to beat Ye Qiu down with his own hands, only in this way could he vent his anger.

Seeing Jiang Kun rushing up with a blue face, Ye Qiu showed him a playful smile.

At this moment, two throwing sticks were smashed into his back.

Ye Qiu didn't look back as if he had eyes on his back, he reached out and grabbed the two slingers.

He easily unloaded the force of the smashing stick.

While the two were still stunned, they pulled the slinger over and held it in their hands.

"Bang! Boom! ”

The two unlucky eggs who were robbed of their weapons were hit on the head by Ye Qiu with the handle of the throwing stick, and they suddenly became dizzy, swaying and falling to the ground.

After defeating the two, Jiang Kun happened to come to him.

Ye Qiu waved his slinger stick and swept it around, immediately blocking the flicking sticks that were hitting around him.

At the same time, he stepped forward and took the initiative to meet Jiang Kun.

"Smack!"

The throwing stick dragged in his left hand pushed off the throwing stick that Jiang Kun wielded.

The slinger in his right hand smashed straight into Jiang Kun's shoulder.

Ye Qiu's speed was so fast that Jiang Kun couldn't react in time at all.

"Bang!"

The stick landed firmly on Jiang Kun's shoulder, causing him to crooked, almost unstable and falling to the ground.

It doesn't feel good to be hit in the shoulder with a stick.

Jiang Kun felt as if his arms had been removed.

The pain was so intense that his face was distorted.

He even felt like the bones in his shoulder were smashed.

"Ah——!h

He couldn't hold back after all, and let out a painful roar from his mouth.

It hurts so much that he doubts his life.

He dropped his stick and clutched at the arm that hurt him so badly that his lips were bleeding from his clenched teeth.

He underestimated Ye Qiu's strength, and after really fighting Ye Qiu, he understood the difference in strength between the two.

"This kid is amazing!"

Jiang Kun's eyes showed deep jealousy.

He didn't dare to fight against Ye Qiu again.

It's better to be disgraced than to be beaten!

Jiang Kun also climbed from the bottom of the society and became famous step by step.

The number of people who have been injured in his hands over the years is not a thousand, but hundreds.

He can be regarded as having seen the world anyway, and he has mastered a lot of practical skills.

But in front of Ye Qiu, he was beaten so powerlessly that he didn't even have a chance to show his skills.

Knowing that he was invincible, Jiang Kun ran away.

Ye Qiu shook his head, this opponent's cowardly behavior made him very dissatisfied.

But he didn't go after it.

Instead, he looked at the direction of Jiang Kun's escape, and threw out the throwing stick on his right hand.

"Boom!"

The throwing stick accurately hit Jiang Kun in the back of the head and gave Jiang Kun a scoop.

"Uh......"

Jiang Kun's body stagnated, and his wild footsteps stopped.

"Bang!"

His entire figure fell with a bang.

A stream of scarlet blood flowed from the back of his head, stuck to his hair.

"Brother Kun!"

The little brother next to him is pounding!

He hurriedly squatted on the ground to check Jiang Kun's physical condition.

"Fortunately, Brother Kun is not dead!"

The little brother breathed a sigh of relief.

"Two people will take care of Brother Kun, and the rest will come with me!"

After Jiang Kun fell, the group did not mess with themselves.

They separated the two to take care of Jiang Kun, and the rest of the people were still beating Ye Qiu.

"It's really good to be active."

"Feel comfortable."

Ye Qiu smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'm too lazy to play with you." ”

After saying that, he moved under his feet.

The whole person disappeared into the encirclement.

Just when those people were confused by this magical scene, they looked at each other.

Ye Qiu suddenly appeared behind them, and waved the stick in his hand, crackling and smashing.

In the midst of a wail, those social youths who could not even capture his figure fell to the ground like dominoes.

In less than three minutes, this large group of idle people was all knocked down by Ye Qiu.

And the strength he used was not even a percent.

As a seeker, Ye Qiu's physical strength was stronger than that of ordinary people, and he didn't know how many times.

Since he was a child, his master has used elixirs and spiritual needles to strengthen his physique.

To deal with these little minions, he didn't need to use those mysterious tricks at all.

With physical strength alone, you can be invincible.

"Are you still fighting?" Ye Qiuao stood in his position, looking around at the fallen crowd around him.

That tall figure is as dazzling as a god of war.

Daunting.