Yu Ziqing kicked the bald man away again, and then picked up the iron rod in his hand and slashed at the bald man's feet.

There was a click, followed by a terrible scream from the bald man, and the screams echoed under the black and miserable viaduct, sounding panicked.

Fortunately, there were many snakes and dragons at this east bus station, and there were fights and brawls at both ends for three days, but no one paid special attention to them, but they just heard the sound and took a detour.

Yu Ziqing didn't seem to understand his hatred at all, his dark eyes showed an incomparably cold gaze, and he beat the bald man for a while, scolding: "If you want to have a good time, okay, then have a good time!"

Thinking about back then, even the gods had to take a detour when they looked at him Yu Ziqing, but I didn't expect that today he would be beaten by a group of gangsters, which made Yu Ziqing not angry.

Seeing the bald man holding his head on the ground and crying wolf, those gangsters who had already been injured finally showed fear in their eyes, and wanted to come forward to save him, but they remembered Yu Ziqing's skills just now, and saw that his delicate face was full of murderous intent, but they all hesitated and didn't dare to step forward.

They didn't come forward, but Yu Ziqing couldn't spare them, and when the bald man could only crawl on the ground, Yu Ziqing walked step by step like those gangsters.

Yu Ziqing approached step by step with the iron rod, exuding an incomparably cold murderous aura, which was really the murderous aura of people who had crawled out of the pile of dead people after countless bloody battles, those gangsters were just material for fighting, and how could they have really killed people.

Seeing Yu Ziqing approaching calmly, their legs couldn't help but tremble, compared to Shen Shitong just now. The plump woman clamped her fair thighs tightly, and she felt like she wanted to pee.

Seeing that Yu Ziqing had arrived in front of them, they picked up the iron rod like a trapped beast that had been cornered and slashed at Yu Ziqing headlessly.

Things have come to this point, Yu Ziqing will no longer be soft, even people with sticks broke into the crowd like a gust of wind, the iron rod saw people and split, every time they split, there was a scream, and a person fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, all seven thugs fell to the ground, each of them broke a leg, and the plump woman under him stepped back step by step with a pale face covered in makeup.

Yu Ziqing glanced at the woman coldly, and said, "Don't think that Lao Tzu won't beat women, as long as it's a cheap woman, Lao Tzu will still fight!"

As he spoke, he kicked the woman in the stomach, and then broke one of her fat legs in the same way.

After dealing with those people, Yu Ziqing slowly walked towards Shen Shitong, who was stunned, staring at him like a stranger, and the bald man lying beside him.

Yu Ziqing bent down, picked up the knife on the ground, and then walked step by step to the bald man lying on the ground.

The bald man felt a murderous aura that made people tremble from the depths of his soul.

"What do you want to do?" said the bald man almost hysterically, his fat body trembling back in pain, as if he could avoid Yu Ziqing.

"Don't you want to do it? Don't you like to use knives? Then let you pay for the taste of knives!" Yu Ziqing squatted in front of the bald man with a knife.

The young and delicate scholarly face had turned into a demon's face in the eyes of the bald man at this time, making him dare not face it and tremble.

"Don't!" said the bald man, almost crying.

"Lao Tzu said Liangqing just now, but you don't listen, it's too late now!" Yu Ziqing said lightly, and suddenly, the knife in his hand was inserted into the palm of the bald man.

"Ahh

But Yu Ziqing didn't seem to see it at all, and pulled out the knife casually, his gaze was insensitive except for coldness, as if he had already seen all this.

The bald man finally smelled the breath of death, this time he was really afraid, compared to those little gangsters, he could be regarded as having seen a little of the world. He had seen the murderous gaze of the bearded brother of the boss in the eastern part of the city, and that gaze was just like the young man who looked like Sven in front of him now.

Cold and unforgiving!

"Big brother spare your life, big brother spare your life!" Seeing that Yu Ziqing picked up the knife with a calm face, the bald man cried, "Money, money, I can give money, please don't waste my hand!"

Yu Ziqing's deep eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and then he reached out and patted the bald man's cheek, and said with a smile: "This is what you automatically want to send me money!"

"Yes, yes, it's our honor to you!" The bald man didn't know where the strength came from, so he nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and took out a wallet from his trouser pocket with a trembling hand, and then took out five big red heads and some change.

"Looks like how much money did you want me to bring just now, and how much did it go up later?" Yu Ziqing stuffed the money into his pocket, and then slowly played with the knife.

"What the fuck are you doing there, you can't get my eldest brother to do it himself?" the bald man shuddered for a moment, then turned back and yelled at the gangsters on the ground.

Those thugs hurriedly cried and made a face, and crawled to deliver the money to Yu Ziqing.

Seeing Yu Ziqing put the flowers in his hands, he also stuffed two or three thousand yuan into his pocket. Shen Shitong rubbed his eyes desperately, and muttered to himself in his heart, God, am I dreaming, what kind of world is this, the good students in the university, the scientific researchers of the research institute are now collecting protection money from the underworld!

After Yu Ziqing took the money, he didn't seem to be satisfied, and continued to play with the knife, his eyes swept over the thick necklace on the bald man's thick neck, as well as the golden bracelet on his wrist.

The bald man shivered again, and then took off the necklace and bracelet very obediently. Those thugs now hurriedly took off their necklaces and bracelets without his old man's orders.

When the bucktooth guy gave him the necklace, he stammered and asked, "Old, old, big, hand, do you want to accept your mobile phone?"

Yu Ziqing patted the bucktooth on the shoulder, squinted his eyes and said, "Among these people, you are still the smartest, and the mobile phone is free." ”

Brother Luoya was so flattered that tears flowed out of his eyes, and he cried: "Old, boss, gently, legs, legs hurt." ”

Yu Ziqing glanced at Brother Luoya's thighs, and lifted his legs with one hand, when Luoya was so frightened that he almost peed his pants and almost forgot about the leg pain, Yu Ziqing used his hand hard, and with a click, a scream from Bucktooth echoed under the elevated shelf, which made people tremble in horror.

"Hey, no, it doesn't hurt anymore!" Bucktooth landed on his foot again, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his foot was better.

Seeing this, everyone stared at Yu Ziqing, hoping that he could also give himself a treat. However, Yu Ziqing didn't even look at them at all, and pulled Shen Shitong, who was still with his mouth open, and walked away.