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"Ahem...well, third master, are you okay? Didn't you tell you to break my leg? Why did you smash yourself? Tsk tsk, a lot of blood has been shed. It's so pitiful." Qin Tian looked at the lying on the bed. The third master on the ground said gloatingly. "Third Master, Third Master, what's wrong with you!" A group of gangsters came back to their senses, saw that Third Master had fallen to the ground, bleeding from his forehead, and immediately surrounded him, hurriedly handing Third Master to him. Helped up.

At this moment, the third master's hands were covered with blood, and a big hole was smashed into his forehead, and the blood gushed out like money.

"Ah! My head, my head, kill him, kill him!" The third master screamed, and ordered his men to go down and kill Qin Tian.

"Kill him!" A gangster immediately shouted, and then pressed the iron bar to greet Qin Tian's head, and the other gangsters did the same.

"Damn it, it's so fierce!" Qin Tian pretended to be surprised when he saw the gangster rushing over, and then stretched out his hand, grabbed a gangster's iron rod, grabbed it directly, and pointed at the gangster's head directly. smashed down.

"Boom!"

"ah!"

The screams sounded, and the head of this gangster was the same as that of Sanye, blood spattered, and he fell to the ground, rolling and screaming. crushed.

"Go to hell!" A gangster said angrily, looking fiercely at Qin Tian's chest.

"call out!"

The gangster's knife hadn't reached Qin Tian, ​​a cold light flashed, and the gangster's arm was chopped off by Qin Tian, ​​and the blood was sprayed on the face of the gangster next to him, and the gangster screamed It's worse than the gangster whose hand was chopped off.

Seeing Qin Tian's bloody methods, Song Qian hurriedly hid aside in fright. She covered her eyes tightly and dared not look at her. She could only hear screams in her ears. After about ten minutes, Song Qian slowly let go of her hands. He looked towards Qin Tian.

Seeing that Qin Tian was standing there with a knife dripping blood and a cigarette dangling from his mouth at this moment, all the gangsters fell to the ground in front of him. It's all bright red blood, still flowing, it looks extremely scary.

"Ah!" Song Qian couldn't help but screamed, turned around and ran away.

Seeing Song Qian run away, Qin Tian also dropped the knife, looked at the third master on the ground and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, don't mess with me!"

After saying this, Qin Tian left,

At this moment, at the window on the third floor of a building next to the alley, Fu Gan and his younger brothers stood at the window and looked down, looking at the place where Qin Tian was just now, seeing the ground full of broken limbs and screaming people. The gangster was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, his face turned pale for a while.

"It's so scary!" Fu Gan thought to himself, he saw all of Qin Tian's murder just now, Qin Tian is like a killing machine, it's too scary, he cut down so many people, and he didn't even blink After a while, his face didn't change at all, is this still a human being?

"Fu...Young Master Fu, what should we do now? Do you want to teach Qin Tian a lesson!" A younger brother next to Fu Gan looked at Fu Gan and asked nervously, apparently the incident just now scared him.

"Of course!" Fu Gan looked at his younger brother and said, took a deep breath, and then said, "I'll let Uncle Zhao deal with him."

"Uncle Zhao!" The younger brothers next to him were startled.

"Well, Uncle Zhao, as long as Uncle Zhao makes a move, Qin Tian will die!" Fu Gan said, the Uncle Zhao he was talking about was his father's personal bodyguard, a master of martial arts, and Fu Qian had seen Uncle Zhao with his own eyes. The wall was forcibly pierced through, and the fist remained unchanged, not even a bit red.

The younger brothers next to him also knew Uncle Zhao, so they were so surprised when Fu Gan said Uncle Zhao made a move.

"But, will Uncle Zhao make a move?" A younger brother asked worriedly, you know, Uncle Zhao doesn't make a move easily.