At this time of promise some fear, this group of thugs eyes just like the fierce wolf, staring at her, the desire in the eyes of red fruit without hiding.

After all, she is a girl. No matter how angry she is with Zhao Wencheng, she will tremble when she sees the gangsters who hurt her grandfather.

However, she is much better behind Qin Lang. Because Qin Lang is guarding her like a guardian God.

"Smelly boy, you wait for bad luck. Not only you but also your girlfriend will be played by us one by one. I want you to see with your own eyes the way your woman is played badly!"

Zhao Wencheng is mad! His face was red. If he opened a small hole in his head at this time, I'm afraid he would be white.

He spent tens of thousands of money to deal with the old man at night. Otherwise, no one would have risked going in and nearly chopped the promise grandfather to death.

Now this time, he came out against the risk. After shouting so many people, the price doubled. If Qin Lang can't make him half dead, he will be angry to death!

The leader is a strong man with a face full of flesh and muscles. It seems that he has two brushes.

His eyes are fixed on the promise behind Qin lang. it's the first time he's met such a beautiful woman. He's very hot. He's willing to come here even if he doesn't give money to Zhao Wencheng! Because playing with this woman alone is worth the ticket price!

"Boy, you know better. Come and break my leg. I'll save your life, or you'll wait to feed the fish in the river." The strong man spoke with a loud voice and was very overbearing.

He used to fight black boxing. He had great strength in both hands and feet. He didn't pay attention to Qin Lang's thin body.

"Hey, boy, your woman is really beautiful. It must be very comfortable to play..."

"Little girl, don't be afraid. Let my brother hurt you."

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Some gangsters are impatient and come up directly. They are going to snatch the promise.

Qin Lang's eyes are full of fun. Looking at these gangsters is like looking at animals.

When the most forward gangster came to him, he suddenly made a quick hand, one hand directly pressed on the gangster's skull, just like pinching a bowling ball, and threw it directly at the stone wall behind him.

Bang!

The Thug's head had a close contact with the earth rock wall, and his face was soaked by the bright red blood.

"You, how dare you beat me?"

The hun hun turned around and his head was bloody. His fingers were pointing at him. His brain was no longer awake. After a few words, he closed his eyes and fell straight behind him.

The other gangsters were also startled by Qin Lang's fierce counterattack, but before they could react, Qin Lang moved again.

With his feet moving, Qin Lang disappeared in the same place. When he reappeared, he came to another yellow hair who was close to the promise. Before this guy responded, a huge fist hit him directly in the mouth.

"Bang!"

No big no small power, just two of his front teeth to beat off, pain he immediately covered his mouth.

Qin Lang doesn't stop, kicks the yellow hair, and then quickly returns to his side.

The strong man's eyes are dignified, and he looks startled. Unexpectedly, he looks away. Qin Langqing's thin body has such terrible explosive power!

"Damn it, kill the boy!"

The rest of the gangsters were roared by the strong man and rushed up. They were holding bright machetes in their hands. Their posture was terrible.

Promise a weak woman, where to see such a terrible scene, scared not light, two small hands can't help but grasp Qin Lang who has retreated to her side, delicate body slightly shaking.

"Don't be afraid." Feeling the fear of promise, Qin Lang patted her on the back and comforted her in a soft voice.

Then he raised his mouth, dismissing these gangsters, took the promise back two steps, and then he galloped out again to a group of gangsters.

The hand of promise suddenly lost Qin Lang's clothes, suddenly feel empty, heart bottom lost feeling rises in vain, her eyes worry more and more heavy.

Qin Lang, like a strong wind, rushed into a group of gangsters and walked through them. His fist rose and fell. He quickly hit one gangster in the face, collapsed his nose and took down an iron bar.

"Fuck him!"

Some of the gangsters roar. Power should be to embolden themselves and boost their morale.

However, at the moment when he had just finished speaking, a big thick and cold stick came towards his face. With a bang, the man was knocked on the head.

Hun hun just felt dark in front of his eyes and fell straight behind.

Then, Qin Lang was already in the mob, and he heard "Ding Ding Dang" and "bang bang". Then there was a scream.

After a while, more than a dozen gangsters had been killed, leaving only the last two. One looked at Qin Lang with a machete, and the other ran for the promise to distract his attention."Want to sneak? It's too tender! "

Qin Lang's mouth turned up. He hid himself from the chopper. Then he hit the gangster in front of him with a stick.

With a click, the gangster broke several ribs and fell to the ground with a scream. His eyes turned white and he vomited blood.

The thug who came towards the promise only felt a gust of wind behind him. When he looked back, a cold stick came in front of him. With a bang, he had been knocked unconscious on the ground.

Just for a moment, those thugs left the strong man standing.

Zhao Wencheng was shocked to see this. He didn't expect that Qin Lang was so powerful? It's really lucky to think that I didn't escape when I went to fight with Qin Lang just now!

"Bear, Brother Bear, he..." Zhao Wencheng looked at the last strong man in a hurry.

"What's the matter?"

The strong man gave a cold drink with a dignified look, tightened his wrist, and then walked to the field. Qin Lang's ability to fight was beyond his expectation, but he was not afraid, because he was ruthless and could do what Qin Lang did just now, but it didn't seem as easy as Qin Lang.

"Boy, I admit you can fight, but you are not my opponent!" The strong man sneered and said to Qin Lang.

"I've been watching it for a long time, and then I've got two sentences?"

Qin Lang curled his lips, disdained the way, at the same time pointed to each other, "you have the ability to come. I can handle you with one hand

"Good boy, you want to die!" The strong man suddenly became angry and rushed up.

"Well, brother Xiong, this boy will not live long."

Zhao Wencheng has calmed down. Does he know the mighty achievements of a strong man? Otherwise, he would have run away now. How dare he stay here?