"Ah...... When the narrow road meets, the brave wins...... It is better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt its ten fingers...... Fight!" Ye Qiu, who was beaten with a stick, knew that it was definitely not a way to go on like this, so he simply thought about it, and no longer dodged the attacks of those little gangsters, and after screaming, he frantically carried his whole body, carrying his polar bear leather suitcase, and chased and smashed a person until he smashed it to the ground; after smashing one, he continued to chase and smash another; and solved the threats he faced one by one in a bloody way.

He was reluctant to put down his suitcase, which contained four million in cash, and he would regret it if it was snatched away by someone who wanted money. Fortunately, this leather suitcase lives up to its polar bear name, and the quality of the steel-lined leather is really excellent, and it has not been damaged much after fighting for so long.

Ye Qiuli, who was completely furious, suddenly burst out with a fierce and abnormal bloody momentum, like a trapped beast fighting, frantically counterattacking the enemy besieging him. For a while, the shadows of sticks danced wildly on the dim road, rags flew sideways, tears, snot, saliva, and blood were all mixed together, and screams and roars were all in one piece.

Good tactics often represent the beginning of success, under Ye Qiuli's combat mode of completely ignoring his own safety, blindly chasing the enemy and attacking wildly, and never giving up without completely knocking him to the ground, the casualties of the little gangsters brought by Long Hair increased rapidly, and soon a large group lay down, completely losing their combat ability. After all, when something weighing nearly 100 catties is smashed down, the taste is not so easy to accept.

Similarly, while defeating the enemy, Ye Qiuli himself also suffered many blows, and while protecting the vital point of the head from trauma, most of the attacks were resisted by him with his back. Fortunately, he has already built a foundation, and his body has been reborn like a marrow cleansing pill, and it is abnormally strong, plus the phantom night suit he wears close to his body can also provide some defense, and he can still hold on to it, if he were an ordinary person, he might have been beaten down a long time ago.

Ye Qiuli had never learned the technique of fighting, but he knew that in this kind of street fighting, momentum was a very crucial thing, and it could even determine the final direction of the battle. After all, the gangsters and hooligans who participated in street fights were not strong-willed soldiers, warriors or the like, they were just a group of good-for-nothing social dregs, and they had not received professional training, and their psychological endurance was very limited.

This kind of truth is exactly the same as the role of morale in the battle between the two armies, as a college graduate who often reads historical and military materials, Ye Qiuli still knows a lot about this. In addition to relying on his own defensive superiority to bully others, there are also some psychological warfare factors in him, which are aimed at the weakness of these thugs' weak will.

As it turned out, this tactic chosen by Ye Qiuli quickly took effect. One husband fights for his life, and thousands of people are invincible, and the psychological quality and willpower of these gangsters are even worse than he imagined. In the face of his madman, regardless of defense and dodging, staring at a person and chasing to the end, the fighting gangsters couldn't help but feel worried, chills all over, and slowly hesitated a little between their hands, for fear that they would be chased and beaten by him and beat themselves to a state of serious injury.

After discovering that the enemy's morale had dropped drastically and the strength of the attack had been greatly weakened, Ye Qiu couldn't help but feel a shock and was greatly encouraged, and even the pain all over his body felt a lot lessened. Taking advantage of the opportunity to defeat a gangster again, he snatched the steel pipe from the man's hand, the suitcase in his left hand, and the steel pipe in his right hand, dancing wildly, and rushed towards the remaining gangsters again.

Jiaolong went out to sea and the tiger went down the mountain, probably referring to Ye Qiuli's state at this time, with the blood flowing on his face and body, it was indeed full of tragic atmosphere. The thugs, who were completely overwhelmed, quickly broke out, quickly left the wounded all over the ground, and fled.

Looking at the little gangsters who were running in all directions, Ye Qiuli didn't have the strength to pursue, but just carried a steel pipe and smashed a few times on each of the dozen gangsters who were knocked to the ground, and then turned around and burrowed into an alley on the side of the road, and quickly disappeared between the corners. It turned out that he had heard sirens in the distance, apparently someone had finally called the police after spotting the massive brawl here. It's a pity that no matter what the circumstances, the police are always the last to arrive at the scene.

After entering a remote alley with no one in sight, Ye Qiuli quickly found a clean step to sit down and carefully handle his injuries. Just now, he was holding back a breath of blood and devoting himself to the battle, but he hadn't noticed anything, but after relaxing his spirit at this time, he suddenly felt a hot pain all over his body. Obviously, although the sudden outburst of the last period of time achieved very fruitful results, he was not a few injuries.

Although the game of exchanging injuries for lives is very effective, it is really not a good choice without a certain amount of ruthlessness and a certain amount of reliance.

Enduring the pain in his heart, Ye Qiuli carefully checked the state of his whole body. In the moonlight in the sky, he looked at his arms and arms, and found that they were bruised and swollen in several places, and that they were obviously seriously injured, and then he touched his back and looked at his thighs, and there were not a few injuries. Reaching out and wiping his face, Ye Qiuli found that his hands were full of blood, and he didn't know if it was his own or someone else's. After careful exploration, he finally determined that a small cut had also been made on his head, and although the blood flow had stopped, there were still bursts of pain.

Carefully examining his complete body, Ye Qiuli couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, except for the less serious flesh and skin injuries, there were no other more serious injuries on his body, such as internal injuries and fractures, all of which did not appear. For him, this is completely a great blessing in misfortune. With the special elixir for cultivators left by Lu Yan to rely on, Ye Qiuli didn't pay much attention to those skin injuries, but he was afraid that he would fight for life and death for the first time, and he would not be able to take care of anything for a while, and he would have internal injuries that were more troublesome to recover.

After a little rejoicing, Ye Qiuli nodded secretly, he had actually expected that he only suffered external injuries and no internal injuries. Although the battle situation was very fierce at that time, he still clearly felt the huge protective effect played by the true qi when it flowed in the meridians, and whenever those little gangsters hit and hit the body, the true qi passing through the meridians would naturally circulate, strengthening the local muscles of the attacked part, making it more resistant to blows and having a higher ability to withstand blows, so as to protect himself from serious damage.

The reason why he finally chose the tragic way of fighting for losses and exchanging injuries for lives was precisely because he discovered this situation and had a basis in his heart. Otherwise, in that case, without any defense and dodge, completely using his back and arms to meet the blows from all directions, even if his body is several times stronger, it will not be so easy at this time.

And the phantom night walking suit left by Lu Yan, although it is also a magic weapon for cultivating truth, has a certain protective power, but it is not a special protective magic weapon after all, invisible breath is its main function, and the protective effect is only a little bit of the material itself, in addition to protecting his body from being cut, scratched, and stabbed, it basically cannot prevent the strike force from penetrating into the body. This is also the reason why most of the injuries on Ye Qiuli's body are bruised and bruised, but there is not much broken skin and bleeding, and most of the blood stains on his body are from other people.

Of course, even so, with multiple protections, Ye Qiuli's condition at this time can still be described as miserable, compared to the scene he envisioned at the beginning, it was simply a world of difference, except that he did not lie on the ground and was unconscious, it was not much better than those little gangsters. He even doubted that if it weren't for the automatic operation defense of True Qi, it would be a question of whether he could continue to stand at this time.

This encounter was too tragic, in Ye Qiuli's opinion, even the huge risk of suffering to the realm of nine deaths and one life when taking the Purifying Pill could not be compared to this encounter. After all, although the risk of that time was huge, it was still within his control, and he had Lu Yan, a master of the Mahayana period, as his backing, but this encounter was completely out of his grasp, and it was definitely a self-defeating example. At the time, he didn't have any other way to deal with that situation, otherwise he wouldn't have needed to deal with it with such a bloody and violent approach.

Such a direct blow to the head suddenly knocked out the trace of smugness that Ye Qiuli had just derived, and made him wake up immediately, cultivating true qi does not mean that he can become a master immediately, having the ability to beat people and being able to hit people are completely different things, and the introduction of cultivation does not mean that he has become an immortal now, and he still has a long way to go in the future!

Humility makes people progress, pride makes people lag behind, a few days ago he was just an ordinary mortal, even if he had made some achievements on the path of cultivation at this time, he was far from reaching the state of pride and complacency and swaggering. The vast starry sky, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, there are countless masters and strong people, and all kinds of crises and accidents cannot be prevented, if he wants to continue to move forward on the road of cultivation, he must always maintain a modest and cautious mentality!