As a well-known rascal in Beishan City, Liu Jun is not only invincible in Beishan, but also a good player of all kinds.

Ordinary strong man, he is no problem to deal with three or five.

But now, he was provoked by Qin Luo!

"Boy, you want to die yourself." Liu Jun said angrily.

And the answer is a fist the size of a sandbag.

Looking at the blow, Liu Jun took a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He stepped forward and waved a fist.

He wanted to use the simplest way to completely end Qin Luo's hope.

Ha ha What's the use of learning well? In front of the fist is not in vain?

The next second, however, he couldn't laugh.

When the fists collided with each other, he felt a tremendous force spreading all over his body along his arm.

His whole body seemed to be hit by a high-speed train, and flew straight out.

His body flew out of thin air for several seconds, and then fell to the ground heavily. Liu Jun only felt that his body was falling apart.

However, he did not pay attention to the pain of his body. His eyes were wide and angry, staring at Qin Luo. His heart was full of waves.

"How could that be possible?"

"There's nothing impossible." Qin Luo gave a faint smile and glared at his feet. His body ran out like an arrow. He flew up and kicked Liu Jun in the chest.

"Poof ~"

Liu Jun couldn't help it any longer, and a mouthful of old blood gushed out.

"Say, who sent you here?" Qin Luo looked at Liu Jun from a commanding position, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Qin Luo, stay on the line and meet each other in the future..."

"Sorry, I didn't want to see you again." Not waiting for Liu Jun to finish speaking, Qin Luo coldly interrupts, and then step down.

"Ah..."

Liu Jun issued a can strong cry, that piece of originally ferocious face, at the moment is directly twisted together.

The intense pain in his chest plunged him into despair.

In front of Qin Luo, he is like an ant pinched in the hand, as long as the other side a little force, he will die.

Watching Qin Luo lift his feet for the third time, Liu Jun's last nerve was broken. He gasped and yelled eagerly: "it's Li Yueyong. It's Li Yueyong. He spends 10000 yuan to buy you a pair of legs."

Ten thousand dollars? A pair of legs? It's really cheap

Qin Luo's faint smile, in Liu Jun's despairing eyes, stamped off.

"Wipe..."

Liu Jun's right leg was broken by Qin Luosheng.

"Ah ~"

the next second, the shrill screams resound through the sky.

"Qin Luo, I won't let you go, I must ask you to pay the price!" Liu Jun grinned at Qin Luo, a pair of eyes full of scarlet.

He is a jerk. He has no money and no power. What is the most important thing for him? Body!

With a strong body, he will have the capital to muddle along. With a strong body, he will have a chance to make money. With a strong body, he can face the protection of an enemy.

But now it's all over.

Qin Luo abandoned his leg, he is now a useless man, he has lost the capital to survive.

"Come on, I don't have anything else, that is, I have patience. You can retaliate. If I frown, I'll take your last name."

After that, Qin Luo did not stop and turned out of the alley.

However, his goal has changed. It is no longer the Minhe community, but the city stadium.

As a Xueba, but also has a system of Xueba, Qin Luo revenge, never overnight.