Chapter 15

If you do!

The roller shutter was suddenly pulled up.

The other three felt the situation was not right, and immediately felt the dagger and machete.

A Wu also pulled out the machete, but put it on Qin Lang's neck and shouted to the other three little brothers, "put down the knife!"

When the other three boys were hesitating, they rushed down from the upper floor of the drugstore to a dozen gangsters with machetes and surrounded them.

The situation is very clear.

Qin Lang said to the three little brothers, "forget it. They are so many people. Let's lose the knife."

Hearing Qin Lang's words, the three little brothers had to throw knives and daggers on the ground.

"Ah Wu, right? Why do you do that? " Qin Lang pretended to be angry.

"Very simple, for money!" A Wu took it for granted, and then said to the man standing in the counter, "man Niu, I have brought you people."

The bull nodded: "not bad! You'll get mixed up with me later! "

"Thank you very much, brother. Thank you very much!" A Wu thinks that it will be much safer if there is a barbarian ox to cover. Otherwise, as a traitor, even if he gets the money, he will have a hard time in the future.

The bull's eyes fell on Qin Lang: "boy, can you detoxify arsenic?"

It seems that savage bull doesn't believe that a student boy can detoxify arsenic.

"Otherwise, take a pack of arsenic and let me detoxify you." Qin Lang was calm even though he cut a knife and put it on his neck.

"Have courage!" "It's a pity that I don't have arsenic now, or I'll try it in your mouth!"

"It's no use stopping me." Qin Lang said calmly, "if I don't go back, brother Qiang will go to the hospital."

"He can't go to the hospital! We have someone to hold him back! " "You are still a student," said the bull coldly, "today I will give you a little lesson to let you know the things on the road. It's not something that you can easily mix with as a student! Ah Wu, let him put out his left hand. I will feed my Tibetan mastiff with his little thumb! "

"Do you hear me!" A Wu presses Qin Lang with a knife, and asks Qin Lang to extend his left hand to the counter. Then a Wu presses Qin Lang's left hand firmly, "paralyzed, little thumb out! You're not the only one you want! "

Qin Lang is still very calm, this calm completely angered the ferocity of the savage cattle. He waved a machete and severely chopped it down to Qin Lang's little thumb!

Han Sanqiang's three little brothers look pale with fear! They can foresee that it will be their turn later!

"Ah!"

There was a scream.

Strangely, the scream was not from Qin Lang, but from ah Wu!

This Sabre of barbarian ox actually shaved the little thumb of a Wu's left hand!

Neither Manniu nor ah Wu expected such a result.

A Wu didn't see Qin Lang do it. He didn't know Qin Lang was powerful. He didn't even know how Qin Lang got rid of the repression. Instead, he sent a Wu's left thumb to the savage ox.

Ten fingers linked to heart, a Wu was suddenly cut off a finger, of course, it hurt so much that even the knife in his right hand fell to the ground, and then quickly clenched his teeth and pressed the wound to stop bleeding.

"Grass --"

the bull roared, and the machete cut Qin Lang's right shoulder.

Barbarian ox is also a senior gangster, so he knows that the bottom line of being a gangster is not to kill people, so he is very careful about the part of the knife.

But Qin Lang was calm and self-contained. He slipped back slightly and easily avoided the sabre of savage ox and came to the center of the drugstore.

The bull turned over the counter and chased after him.

He knew that if he let this kid slip away, he would not let go of him.

Qin Lang is totally 18 people, but he is not afraid.

Because in Qin Lang's eyes, these people are just gangsters, not real warriors. Even though they have swords in their hands, they are in vain.

Qin Lang stood beside the pillar in the center of the drugstore and put up a posture of crouching dragon posts, which immediately gave people a sense of rooting, standing tall and unable to shake.

This kind of feeling and bearing can only be seen from the real warrior.

Manniu also felt Qin Lang's momentum change, but he didn't believe that Qin Lang, a middle school student, could block the attack of 18 machetes with his bare hands. It was absolutely impossible!

But at this time, Qin Lang made a provocative move by hooking up the palm of his hand.

"My grass!"

Barbarian bull gave a big drink and cut it first.

At the same time, the little brothers of the buffalo also surrounded Qin Lang from all directions.

"Drink!"

Qin Lang opened his voice and let out his breath. Suddenly, he hit the cylinder head next to him.

Although the appearance of this column head is painted with a layer of wood grain, it is actually made of steel and cement, but Qin Lang punches it, but he is shocked to make a dent in the column head, and there are several clear cracks!

Manniu and his younger brothers were stunned at once -

one blow cracked the cement stigma, and the strength of this guy was amazing!

"Peng!"

At the moment when he was awed, Qin Lang stepped forward to take a step. This step was so powerful that he even cracked the floor tiles under his feet. Then Qin Lang's other foot flew up and hit the belly of the bull.

The bull felt a great pain in his abdomen, and the whole man flew up, and then he hit the medicine cabinet heavily, even the wooden medicine cabinet behind him was cracked.

"Ouch Give me... Cut to death! "

Manniu's bones are scattered, but his ferocity is also thoroughly stimulated.

The rest of the boys rushed to chop Qin Lang with their swords.

"I wipe! Damn old poison! "

There is a reason why Qin Lang scolded the old poisons at this time, because the old poisons didn't teach Qin Lang half moves at all. Most of the time, Qin Lang was asked to learn poisons and poison scriptures. In terms of martial arts, he only taught Qin Lang fulongzhuang.

Fulong stake is a good thing of course. It can easily twist a person's strength into a stream. When you start, you can gather the whole body's strength to a point, so as to achieve the effect of exerting the maximum power with the least force. Ordinary people can give full play to at most two or three percent of their whole body strength with one punch, but the real warrior who has experienced the practice of pile driving can give full play to 70-80 or even 10 percent, which is why Qin Lang can kick the barbarian ox to fly with one kick.

But the point is that Qin Lang has not learned any moves so far, so he can only use the simplest and most primitive fists and feet to deal with these gangsters and their machetes.

Qin Lang is not invulnerable, King Kong is not bad, so next he can only dodge.

Fortunately, there are many medicine cabinets in this medicine shop, which give Qin Lang room to dodge. He is healthy, light and steady, and he fights and retreats. For a while, he is not in the downwind. However, those gangsters accidentally get a punch from Qin Lang, and immediately feel the pain to the bone.

However, at this time, the bull gradually recovered. At this time, the bull stared at Qin Lang, and his eyes were all about to spray fire. However, he did not immediately start to Qin Lang, but whistled, "black tiger!"

Ow!

At this time, a black Tibetan mastiff jumped out of nowhere, leaped more than a meter high, and directly rushed to Qin Lang's chest.

This Tibetan mastiff is extremely fierce. If it bites him, Qin Lang will be injured. Besides, there are a dozen machetes greeting him.

With a grim smile, the bull said that no matter how fast you can run, you can't run faster than my mastiff dog!

Qin Lang also felt that he was in great trouble. If he lost to a beast today, it would be a great joke!

"Is it only poison?" Qin Lang's mind flashed an evil idea. As a descendant of the old poison, Qin Lang certainly had super strong poison on him. He would die as soon as he stuck it!

But in this way, there will be endless troubles and troubles. Even the old poisons are afraid to be involved!

Looking at Qin Lang's claws, his mind suddenly flashed the scene of a blood Mantis Fighting against a big snake this morning. He felt that the two "sword claws" of the blood Mantis seemed to contain profound martial moves. Qin Lang was aware of it, and naturally turned his palm into a knife. The palm knife of his right hand cut the dog's nose accurately.

Ka!

The sound of bone breaking sounded, and the bridge of the mastiff's nose bone was cut by Qin Lang with a hand knife!

The nose bone is broken, the mastiff's mouth naturally can't be opened, Qin Lang takes the opportunity to fall to the ground, and he doesn't know how to live or die.

Qin Lang's confidence is greatly increased with a successful move! The palm knife swung out again and hit the wrist of a little gangster.

PA!

The joint of the little gangster's wrist fell off, and the machete in his hand crashed to the ground.

PA! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!

Qin Lang hands one after another. His two palmed swords are as fast, accurate and accurate as the mantis's prey!

Screams and the sound of machetes falling to the ground are heard all the time.

Han Sanjiang's three younger brothers are completely stupid. At this time, they finally understand why han Sanjiang should respectfully call Qin Lang "brother", because his talent is Kung Fu, and his talent is Niubi!