The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

Chapter 641

641 solution

"Cough... Are you all right, Third Master? I told you to break my leg. Why did you hit yourself? Tut Tut, you shed a lot of blood. It's pathetic." Qin Tian looked at the third master lying on the ground and said with a look of schadenfreude. "Third Master, Third Master, what's the matter with you!" a gang of gangsters came back to their senses. They looked at the third master falling to the ground and bleeding on his forehead. They immediately surrounded him and helped him up.

At the moment, the third master's hands were full of blood. His forehead was smashed. Blood gushed out like money.

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

"Kill him!" a gangster immediately shouted, and then greeted Qin Tian with an iron bar, as did other gangsters.

"Shit, it's so cruel!" Qin Tian pretended to be surprised at the rushing gangster. Then he stretched out his hand, grabbed an gangster's iron rod, grabbed it directly, and threw it directly at the gangster's head.

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

The scream sounded, and the gangster's head was the same as San. The blood splashed and fell to the ground, rolling and screaming. The gangsters behind came one after another, directly trampled the gangster who was not dead, and the eggs were crushed.

"Go to hell!" a gangster angrily looked at Qin Tian's chest.

"Whew!"

Before the gangster's knife cut Qin Tian, a cold light flashed. Qin Tian cut off the gangster's arm alive, and the blood sprayed directly on the face of a gangster nearby. The gangster screamed more miserably than the gangster who had been cut off.

Song Qian looked at Qin Tian's bloody means and hurried to hide. She covered her eyes and didn't dare to look. She only heard screams in her ears. After more than ten minutes, song Qian slowly released her hand and looked at Qin Tian.

At the moment, Qin Tian was standing there with a bloody knife and a cigarette in his mouth. In front of him, all the gangsters fell to the ground. There were broken hands and feet all over the ground. There was bright red blood on the wall and on the ground. It looked very terrible and frightening.

"Ah!" Song Qian couldn't help screaming, turned and ran away.

Qin Tian watched song Qian run away and threw down the knife. Looking at the third master on the ground, he said coldly, "don't annoy me if you don't want to die!"

With these words, Qin Tian left,

At the moment, at the window on the third floor of a building next to the alley, Fu Qian and his younger brothers stood at the window and looked down at the place where Qin Tian was just now. They saw the broken hands and feet and screaming gangsters all over the ground. They were scared, sweating and turned white.

"It's terrible!" Fu Qian said in his heart. He saw all the people Qin Tian cut just now. Qin Tian was like a killing machine. It was terrible. He cut so many people without blinking. His face remained the same. Is this still a human.

"Fu... Fu Shao, what should we do now? Should we teach Qin Tian a lesson!" a younger brother next to Fu Qian looked at Fu Qian and asked nervously. It was obvious that what had just frightened him.

"When... Of course!" Fu Qian looked at his younger brother, took a deep breath, and then said, "I asked Zhao Bo to deal with him."

"Uncle Zhao!" several younger brothers nearby were startled.

"Well, uncle Zhao, as long as Uncle Zhao takes action, Qin Tian will die!" Fu Qian said. In his mouth, uncle Zhao is his father's bodyguard and a master of martial arts. Fu Qian once saw Uncle Zhao punch through a wall with a fist. His fist remained unchanged and didn't even turn red.

The younger brothers next to him also knew Zhao Bo, so they were so surprised to hear Fu Qian say that Zhao Bo made a move.

"But can Zhao Bo make a move?" a little brother asked worried. You know, Zhao Bo is not easy to make a move.