"Yo he, are you still ready to take revenge, then let's wait for you to escape!" Hearing Ye Qiuli's question, the long-haired and yellow-haired thug who had long thought that he had the advantage looked disdainful, and couldn't help but laugh jokingly, and then without waiting for Ye Qiuli to answer, he immediately beckoned the other thugs around: "Brothers, go on!" Boss Mo said, abolish this kid's limbs, and reward 20,000 yuan each. ”

Probably thinking that everything was under control, no matter what means Ye Qiuli had, he couldn't turn the sky upside down, this arrogant guy didn't hide his origin at all, and simply said the answer that Ye Qiuli wanted to get casually. It turned out that they followed Boss Mo's instructions and came to teach Ye Qiuli a lesson, and by the way, they snatched back the 24 million Long Hair and others.

"It turned out to be him, I remembered, sooner or later I will settle this account with him!" After knowing that the person who was looking for trouble for him was indeed Boss Mo, who had lost a big defeat, Ye Qiuli was not surprised at all, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the many gangsters who had already surrounded him, and still said calmly.

Seeing that Ye Qiu was still stiff-mouthed when he was about to die, the gangsters led by Changmao laughed even more presumptuously: "Haha, you kid is stupid......! You are still gambling on the gods, Lao Tzu told you to become a plague god and a god of death...... Brothers, call me!"

"It's not your turn to decide whether I have a life or not, you lie down for me first!" Finding that the unscrupulous long-haired man was standing defenselessly in front of him, commanding the other thugs to besiege him in high spirits, Ye Qiuli didn't say any more nonsense, and after laughing heartily, he suddenly attacked first, picked up the suitcase containing four million cash, and smashed it the ear of Long Mao.

Under the unfavorable situation of being outnumbered by the enemy, Ye Qiuli actually took the lead and launched a sneak attack!

"Knock!" said that it was too late, it was fast, and the defenseless long hair was picked up on the spot by Ye Qiuli's suitcase infused with all his strength in the blink of an eye, and before he could make a sound, he was whipped into the air and spun around a few times before slamming on the cement pavement, and he fainted instantly.

The smash of the "?!......" was so ferocious and domineering, and it was so fatal with one blow; it was so ruthless and resolute that it was unexpected, and with just one blow, it pulled the long-haired man who had been in battle for a long time unconscious and threw himself on the spot. For a while, the surrounding gangsters were all frightened, and they were all stunned at the scene, as if they had been immobilized and couldn't react.

"Die!" As the so-called taking advantage of his illness to kill him, watching the long hair bleeding and falling to the ground, Ye Qiuli did not have the slightest mercy, and took advantage of the opportunity when all the little gangsters were stunned, and picked up the suitcase fiercely, and knocked down the two of them one after another.

Ye Qiuli's suitcase is not a simple thing, don't look at the ease he carries in his hand, in fact, the weight is not light at all. Not to mention that the suitcase itself is made of stainless steel skeleton lined with leather, not to mention that it weighs more than ten kilograms, even the four million cash, which is not a small amount. The new version of 100 yuan weighs about 1.1 grams, and one million yuan weighs about 11,000 grams, which is 22 catties, and the sum of four million cash is 88 catties.

So many banknotes are all firmly stacked in the suitcase, not the slightest gap is exposed, the weight of the coin plus the weight of the box itself, almost reached more than 100 catties, and then infused Ye Qiuli with superhuman strength, round and smashed on the human body, the power, but also the result of a direct collision with a bull. At least, the three people who were hit by him first at the moment were all lying on the ground and couldn't get up again.

!!After Ye Qiuli took the opportunity to knock down the two of them again, the remaining gangsters finally reacted, and after screaming, they each pulled out the sticks and steel pipes they carried with them, and hit Ye Qiuli with their heads and faces.

Besieged by a group of people who were bullying the widows, the prey of the lambs to be slaughtered turned against the enemy in an instant, and took the initiative to attack, and with one fatal blow, they beat their leader unconscious, and then knocked down several people one after another. Such a scene really made the faces of these little gangsters completely unbearable, and everyone began to burn in anger, and each gritted their teeth and used all the means of their bodies to frantically beat Ye Qiuli. At this time, they no longer care about not being able to kill people, they only hate that they don't have guns and ammunition in their hands that kill them, and if they have guns, they will probably use them immediately.

"Ah...... Yes!...... Ah......" Hugh saw that Ye Qiuli had lightly smashed three people in a row before leaving, as if the scenery was infinite, but in fact, it was completely taking advantage of the sneak attack. At this time, in the face of several sticks that came indiscriminately, he suddenly lost his square inch, and he could only dodge left and right in a hurry, taking care of the head but not the tail, and taking care of the front and the back, and he was hit several times in a moment, and the flesh hurt until the flesh hurt.

Punch the master to death, and two fists are hard to beat with four hands. In the brawl and scuffle of more than ten or twenty people, Ye Qiuli finally deeply realized the truth contained in these old sayings. Although the suitcase infused with super strength in his hand is very powerful, the effect of smashing on the enemy is absolutely not to be underestimated, and every time it hits, it can break a person's bones and tendons, and immediately lose their combat effectiveness. But when he needed to take care of defense, his shot could no longer hit every hit as before, and the situation slowly became unfavorable to him.

On paper, I finally feel shallow, and I never know that I have to do it. There is always a huge gap between ideals and reality, and Ye Qiuli has experienced a "dragon swimming in shallow water and being played by shrimp, and a tiger falling in Pingyang being bullied by dogs." "Depressed. Who would have thought that he, a true cultivator, a martial arts master who had already cultivated his true qi, would be surrounded by a group of unscrupulous gangsters to fight in the streets, and he would be at a disadvantage.

Such a cruel reality really hit Ye Qiuli a lot, and at the same time, it also made him hate the martial arts novels and fantasy novels he had read in the past. In those novels, the protagonist learns what internal skills at every turn, eats what natural treasures, or is directly empowered by the hidden masters to pass on the skills, and easily has a super internal force of one or two nails. After that, I didn't see them practice any martial arts, as soon as they came out of the rivers and lakes, they were immediately invincible in the world, God blocked and killed God, and the Buddha destroyed the Buddha, as if with internal force, everything is no longer a problem, and any difficulty can be solved by the protagonist.

And now, after the same story happened to him, the final situation is very different, even diametrically opposed. He is already a top master with true energy, and what is against him is just a group of street fighting thugs, but he can't beat these thugs, and he can't give full play to his strength. This completely unexpected situation really made Ye Qiuli vigilant, and he didn't dare to forget.

"Damn, in this way, fighting is also a very important survival skill...... A young man like me who is a good five good man is obviously not proficient enough in this skill, even if he has cultivated his true qi, he is still in a state of being a master and a low master, it seems that he will have to study hard in the future!" "At this critical juncture of the chaotic gathering of people to fight, Ye Qiuli actually had the leisure to think about some inconsequential things.

"Bastards, what a bunch of shameless bastards...... Now it seems that Lao Tzu can't do it if he doesn't work hard, and if he continues like this, I'm afraid he will have to use the means of pressing the bottom of the box to solve this group of guys, in that case, the impact will expand indefinitely. In the fierce scuffle, after taking a few more beatings, Ye Qiuli finally made up his mind to solve the trouble in front of him as soon as possible to avoid attracting more people's attention.

Indeed, the situation has developed to such an extent, Ye Qiuli can't afford to deal with it carelessly, once the impact expands and attracts some unnecessary attention, then his painstaking efforts to hide his identity will all be in vain. Although his image and identity as the god of gambling will be completely thrown away after using it once, there will be no trace of him after that, and all the troubles will dissipate.

But that solution has a premise, that is, no one will check his identity in detail in person, if he is brought into the bureau because of the fight, those police officers will check in detail, and he will not have the slightest confidence not to show his flaws. You must know that the "God of Gamblers" in his disguise does not have an ID card, and this alone will cause countless suspicions. At that time, he had no other good way to get out freely except to take advantage of the unpreparedness and escape by stealth. And in that case, things will inevitably get bigger and bigger, and what will eventually evolve into is not something he can control.

In fact, the situation has developed to the point where it is now, in addition to Ye Qiuli's lack of preparation, he didn't expect so many people to besiege him, and it is also related to the desire to express in his heart after he had just cultivated his true qi and became a legendary martial arts master.

After cultivating true qi, mastering a few true cultivation magic weapons, and possessing abilities far beyond ordinary people, Ye Qiuli naturally inevitably had a desire to express himself in his heart, wanting to show off his strength. The best way to show off this toughness is to beat up street thugs or bully those gentlemen. Anyway, it's all described in the novel, and the usual result is naturally that the protagonist is mighty, with one enemy and a hundred, showing his face for a while, and pretending to be forced again.

This is also the reason why Ye Qiuli knew that Changmao and the others came to trouble him, but the old god was still there, so he didn't care. In his heart, he had already regarded Changmao and others as a stepping stone for his prestige. Otherwise, as long as he used a magic talisman to quickly escape from the encirclement of Changmao and the others, no matter which direction he ran in the future, he could easily get out of trouble, and he didn't need to face the chaotic group fight scene now.

After all, it's not uncommon for people who run fast and have good stamina, and as long as he controls his speed a little and doesn't get too noticeable, no one will suspect that there is anything special about him. In fact, if he hadn't taken off his Wanli Xianting boots in order to put on leather shoes when he changed into the gambling god's head, he wouldn't even need to use the magic talisman, and he could escape at any time with the help of Wanli Xianting boots.

The ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny, and now the fact that this result is completely opposite to the hope finally made Ye Qiuli realize that the bridges in the novel are all the author's obscenity, completely copying the plot of the novel, and in the end, I am afraid that I don't even know how he died!