Chapter 172

The 15-year-old boy had a look of panic on his face.

Behind him, there are more than a dozen big men chasing him.

The appearance of such a scene, all the people in the slum street all gathered around, and there was a touch of pity on their faces. In their eyes, the boy's fate would be miserable.

Yang Qi found that the more than ten big men chasing the boy were just ordinary people, but the villains in ordinary people. Their faces were full of flesh and blood, and their faces were full of fierce light. In particular, their faces were tattooed with a bloody axe, which made them look more insidious.

"Boy! Look where you're going

"Help

The boy was so frightened that he inspired his whole body's survival potential and ran for his life at the fastest speed ever.

He is about to run to Yang Qi.

Yang Qi is going to ask and see what's going on.

Just after the boy was about to run away from him, he grabbed him.

The 15-year-old boy couldn't run any more, even with the strength of suckling.

Yang Qi's hand, like a pair of pliers, firmly grasped the boy's collar.

"Don't hit me! Don't hit me

The boy thought that Yang Qi was with more than a dozen big men chasing him, so he begged for mercy and almost cried out.

At this time, more than ten big men also came to Yang Qi.

"This friend, we are Tomahawk people, thank you for your help to catch this boy."

A man with a strong back and a strong back said to Yang Qi.

Yang Qi did not pay attention to the man, he looked at the boy.

"Tell me what happened."

The boy froze.

He had thought that Yang Qi was a man of war axe, but now he seems to be a kind-hearted man who helps others when he sees injustice?

"Master, the Tomahawk wanted us to submit to them, but we didn't want to, so they took me away secretly. Fortunately, I escaped in a hurry."

Tomahawk

Huaqing

Yang Qi, listening to this name, how do you feel something wrong?

He thought that in China, organizations with such names seemed to be targets of attack.

However, after watching the words of the crowd, he knew that he was wrong.

"It turns out that this child is from Huaqing."

"Well, Huaqing is a special organization to protect the poor."

"Who says no, it's not like the Tomahawk who bullies us."

All the onlookers pointed at more than a dozen men.

From these people's mouth, Yang Qi probably understood.

In other words, where there is exploitation, there is resistance!

Huaqing is an organization for the poor, while Tomahawk is a special organization for exploiting the poor in poor areas.

Yang Qi thought it was interesting.

Since he is here, let's get in.

"My friend, please give this boy to us!"

The man said to Yang Qi again.

"You go away, I will not give him to you."

Yang Qi did not want to do too much, after all, the ten men did not offend him.

As soon as he said this, not only a dozen men with a strong back and a strong back, but also all the onlookers were surprised.

They did not expect that Yang Qi was actually prepared not to hand in people.

Is

All of a sudden, all the onlookers thought of an amazing possibility, that is, Yang Qi was a martial artist.

Only the martial arts dare to have such confidence in the face of more than a dozen strong backed men.