"What...what the hell is going on!" Song Shijun looked at the seat where he had just sat with a horrified look on his face. The good seat was completely dented by the fist in the air.

Song Shijun couldn't help but swallow his saliva. If he was hit with a punch, he would probably not be able to get out of bed for the rest of his life.

"Where did you bring this person back from?" the oldest old man asked Song Shijun with a pale face.

"I...I don't know, who can I mess with in the United States!" Song Shijun saw that their expressions were not very good at this time, and he probably guessed that this person was a bit difficult to deal with. Now he is no longer as good as before.

That proud look.

"Bang!"

Song Shijun had just finished speaking when he saw another fist punched in front of him, but this time his target was not himself, but the driver sitting at the front. This time the fist's attack speed was completely faster than theirs.

The three old men couldn't react, so they heard a scream, and the driver's whole head was dented, and blood and other fluids immediately flowed out.

"We'll take you down in a moment, and you start running. Let's restrain him first!" The old man shouted, then kicked the car door and jumped out. At this time, their car was on a road where almost no one was walking.

On top of that, and because it was late at night, there were basically no cars passing by here.

After the big old man jumped down, he just tapped his toes, and then jumped up. In the blink of an eye, he was already more than ten meters away. After the big old man jumped down, the second, second and third sons also jumped out one after another, dragging Song Shijun.

Arriving next to the big old man.

On the roof of the car, a very handsome man wearing a black windbreaker looked at them with squinted eyes.

"May I ask who you are? I wonder why we offended you, causing you to kill one of our drivers for no reason?" The old man said calmly as he looked at the man on the roof of the car.

However, the man didn't pay attention to what the old man said. Instead, he jumped with a little force on his feet, and then seemed to fly from the roof of the car, landing smoothly on the ground.

After the man got off the roof of the car, he didn't just sit around. Instead, he hurriedly jumped into the dilapidated Buick that he had beaten.

Seeing Wu Qingqing's hands and feet being tied up at this time, he frowned, and then pulled a hemp rope as thick as a thumb with both hands. He only heard a few "bang bangs", and then Wu Qingqing's body

All the ropes were broken by him.

Originally, Qingquan didn't plan to take action so quickly but wanted to see if he could catch any big fish. But at this time, the damn driver of the other party actually discovered his whereabouts. He blamed himself for being too pretentious while driving and exposed his whereabouts, so he had no choice but to

He had no choice but to take action in advance.

"Who are you?" After Wu Qingqing was successfully rescued by this man, she quickly got up, looked at the man in front of her, and asked with a frown.

When the man saw Wu Qingqing's face, he couldn't help but be surprised. With her delicate face, her black deep V dress, and the looming ravine on her chest, if there is one word to describe Wu Qingqing, it would be

I can say "beautiful!", but if I use two words to describe Wu Qingqing, I can only say "so damn beautiful!".

"What are you looking at!" Wu Qingqing saw that although the man in front of her was indeed very handsome, Wu Qingqing saw some extremely lewd expressions in his eyes.

"Uh... I didn't see anything. Sorry, I lost my composure, I lost my composure!" The man smiled obscenely and then hurriedly stretched out his right hand and said: "Hello, my name is Qingquan, Qing means Qingquan, Qingquan means Qingquan.

The spring!"

Why do these words sound so like what a person often says? And this action is so obscene and familiar, especially the look in his eyes. Suddenly Wu Qingqing seemed to think of something, and then hurriedly said

Gu stared at Qingquan and asked angrily: "Who are you from Liu Yi?"

"Uh... you have really good eyesight, haha... Liu Yi and I are brothers. You can just call me Brother Qingquan from now on!" Qingquan saw that Wu Qingqing had no intention of shaking hands with him, so he had to hold his hand awkwardly.

He took it back and scratched the back of his head and said to himself: "No wonder this kid stayed in Fengyuan and refused to leave!"

"Did Liu Yi ask you to protect me?" Wu Qingqing then continued to ask.

Qingquan smiled and nodded, but he was secretly depressed. After all, I have such a handsome face, but this girl didn't even look at him. He felt that his heart was hit...

"If you are not afraid of this dead man, you can rest in the car for a while. I have to go out and deal with these annoying bugs for you!" Qingquan said, turned around and jumped out of the car.

Wu Qingqing looked at the driver in front of him who was no longer human and hesitated for a moment, then finally ran out of the car and finally got into a car in front of the Buick in the direction pointed by Qingquan.

"Eh? You haven't left yet? No, why does it seem like there is one person missing?" Qingquan saw that there were four people not far away, but at this time there were only three old men left, so he left helplessly.

He curled his lips and said: "One less, just one less, it won't hinder my performance, so what, are you three together, or are you going to be tortured one by one?"

"If you, a young young man, dare to utter such arrogant words, then let me come and meet you first today!" After the old man, known as Lao San, finished speaking, he flashed away, raised his fist, and came in a moment

Arriving in front of Qingquan.

"Looking for death!" Qingquan snorted coldly, and then he also clenched his fist tightly, injecting some of the zhenqi in his body into his fist, and directly pushed it against the fist of the third old man.

"Bang!"

There was a huge impact sound, and the two fists collided together without any gap, and then in less than a second, a white-haired figure flew out directly.

"Bang"

There was another huge crash, and then the body of the three old men drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and finally hit the feet of the other two old men directly.

As the body of the third old man fell, the road originally built with cement was stirred up by countless small stones. This time, even if he did not die, I am afraid that he would be unable to practice any technique in the future.

It's impossible.

Watching the three old men fall, the other two old men looked at each other in shock.
Chapter completed!