Life-Threatening Fighting Style
Chapter 1414:Life-Threatening Fighting Style
“Vengeance?Haha!"
“Are you wrong, do you want revenge?”
"The old man is here, waiting for your revenge... If you can't avenge your revenge, you can get through the trousers of the gentlemen."
“Hahaha, good trousers!”
...
Qin looked at the people, his eyes cold.
Such a small smash, if it was ever, he could shoot hundreds of them in his hand.
But now it is a huge challenge!
“Qin Shuang, go, this is me...” Han Xue hurriedly pulled Qin Shuang.
Qin Shuang still blocked Han Xue behind him and stepped forward: “Come on!”
"Brothers, little bastard is going to die, let's listen to the boss and discount him on one leg!"
At that moment, five or six little bastards rushed to Qin.
The last time he was beaten, it was because he had just come through.
Not only did not adapt to this body, but also not used to the feeling of not having spiritual strength.
I just ate a large bowl of beef noodles and gained some strength.
And his thousands of years of accumulated combat skills, will not be lost anyway.
In the face of the fist of the yellow hair, Qin's eyes were instantly captured, and the heart had already reacted.
Gently over the head, the slanted palm for the knife, straight to the little bastard's neck cut off.
“Oh!”
There was a loud noise, and the yellow haired his neck suddenly called out.
Qin Shuang sighed secretly, or his strength was too small.
Just his trick, on the offensive angle, the method ... are the top.
But his strength was weak.
It is equivalent to a few-year-old child, mastered powerful martial arts, and can not show strong strength.
Sure enough, Huang Mao was cut by Qin double knife, but his neck hurts, his eyes on Venus, but he could not cut him.
“Shut up, kill him!”
The yellow hair shouted, and the little bastards in the back rushed to the front.
Qin Shuangxin knew that his strength was insufficient, and it was too difficult to bring down these people.
He glanced at his feet and immediately glanced at a brick.
Qin Shuang laughed bitterly, the last time he fought with a brick, it was thousands of years ago... he no longer remembers.
Touching the bricks, Qin double shot is very stable, very fast and clever.
“Oh, hey!”
A brick was shot in the head of the yellow hair.
The yellow haired head, suddenly blood, flowed out.
These bastards were shocked.
The Qin Shuang they had known before was just a cowardly and cowardly guy.
When did it become so hard?
Yellow hair was patted on a brick, full of blood, incredulously staring at Qin, and looking at the other little bastards on his side.
“What the fuck, up there!Kill him!”
Yellow hair is angry.
Although these bastards were startled by the toughness of Qin, they were not afraid of fighting.
Seeing that Qin had a boarded brick in his hands, they also picked one of them, and then together with Qin, "shooting"!
“Oh, hey!”
“Oh, hey!”
...
Constantly came the sound of the tiles hitting the skull.
Good student Han Xue saw this face and couldn't help but tremble.
“Don’t fight, don’t fight!”
In the face of the siege of several people, although Qin Shuang can make a counterattack, he no longer knows how many bricks he has been photographed.
Only skill, no strength and speed, no strong mental strength, the body is still so weak, want to a dozen more, it is too difficult.
After a while, Qin’s whole body was already full of blood.
His head also did not know how many bricks had been photographed, blood flowed from his head, and the whole head was scarlet, like a mixed demon king from hell!
Although everything in front of you is not so clear, the body is shaky and can fall at any time.
But Qin Shuang still carries the board bricks, facing the bastards, and shoots again and again!
You shoot me a brick, I shoot you a brick.
It is this kind of insuffering struggle that makes the bastards completely afraid.
After a little bastard hit two bricks, he covered his head and trembled all over his body: "Huang Mao brother, let's withdraw, this fucking boy is crazy... we can't fight with crazy people..."
"Yes, Huang Mao brother, let's withdraw, it is not too late to clean up him again..."
Another little bastard, also covered the bleeding wound, trembled and stepped back.
The yellow hair is also playing drums in his heart.
I don't know why, this thin and short guy in front of him, at this moment, looks like invincible!
This boy is like not yielding, will not withdraw, so that the yellow hair is also a chill.
“Brothers, withdraw!”
The choir screamed, and he ran away first.
Qin's head was full of blood, and he was chasing forward with a brick.
“Come on!There is a kind of shit to run, all the fuck left this for the old man!”
Qin Shuang waved his hands, already covered with blood of the board, to the run-off of those mixed roars.
He hated this body.
Poor quality, too bad!
I’ve just played so many times, and now I can’t stand it.
When the bastards ran away, Qin Shuang had also staggered.
“Qin Shuang, how are you... I’ll take you to the hospital...”
Han Xue trembled and came to hold Qin Shuang.
Looking at the little girl who was so concerned about herself, Qin Shuang smiled bitterly: "Now... I don't have to... go to class..."
Han Xue wants to cry: "You are so hurt, what kind of school, I will take you to the hospital..."
Qin Shuang shook his head hard: “No, you don’t have to go to the hospital, find a place...”
With that, Qin Bing glanced at a small hotel next to him: "Come on, I need to rest."
“Ah?”
Hanson was embarrassed.
There are many such small hotels at the door of the school, although Han Xue has never been, but she also knows what this kind of small hotel is doing.
Want to go to this little hotel with Qin?
Thinking so, Han Xue couldn’t stop a heartbeat.
“Can you do it without your injury in the hospital?”
Qin Shuang laughed bitterly: “Believe me, it’s okay...”
“All right... all right.”
Han Xue was red, holding up the bloody Qin Shuang, and walked into the small hotel.
Seeing a pure and beautiful little girl, and a boy with a bloody head, the hotel owner could not help shaking her head.
These little girls are learning!
"I want a room."
Qin Shuang has no money, of course, the money to open the house still needs Han Xue to come out.
The boss couldn’t help but sigh for a while.
This boy is enough cattle, open the house and the girl spends money...
"I need a bathtub."
At this time, Qin said so.
The bathtub in the hotel is nothing more than to facilitate the "ducklings playing in the water".
The owner of the store shook his head secretly, but according to the requirements of Qin Shuang, he found a bathtub.
Helping Qin to the room, Han Xue suddenly became overwhelmed.
The bad students come to the house and do that...
But what about her and Qin?
Just when Han Xue was thinking, Qin Shuang said, “Han Xue, find me pen and paper...”
“What do you want pen and paper?”
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