Dou Po's refining medicine can become stronger

Chapter 148 Relief
The man turned his head furiously, his eyes were vicious, and he was looking at the young man behind him viciously.

What catches the eye is a young man, who looks very elegant at a young age. Among the gangsters, there is a bookishness that is incompatible with them.

The third leader of Hei Xuanfeng looked up and down, and the thin man said, "Boy, you are the one who wants to be a hero to save the beauty."

With a sound of "pop", the teacup burst open, and a few muscular gangsters stood up, raised their trousers, and came to the young man.

"With your small body, you still want to be a hero to save the beauty. I don't know if you can bear a few slaps from the master."

"Master Xiaoxin broke your bones and made you a useless person."

The young man's eyes were a little fearful, but he had already stood up and now it's not okay to back away.

Forget it, there is no turning back when you open the bow.

The young man said, "In broad daylight, you actually..."

"Fuck you, uncle!" Before the young man could finish his words, he punched him hard in the head. With a clang, he fell into the table and chair.

The young man still had some backbone, and stood up with the help of the seat. After this punch, he didn't know whether the young man lost his teeth or not.

He wiped the blood that kept flowing from the corner of his mouth, swung a seat with his left hand, and was about to breathe into the face of the third leader of Hei Xuanfeng.

The blow I put in with all my strength is nothing in the eyes of others, it's just a trick.

Before the chair landed, the opposite side strode towards him. This sudden change made the young man stunned for a moment, and the third leader of the Black Whirlwind Mercenary Group squeezed the young man's wrist with one hand.

With an instant force, the wooden chair in his hand instantly fell down.

"A little kid who doesn't even have a fighting spirit dares to act like a hero. He probably hasn't even learned a few fighting skills or techniques."

Next, the third leader of the Black Whirlwind Mercenary Corps bumped into the young man with his entire forehead, and the young man was so weakly hit that Wen Wen lost his center of gravity and was about to fall down.

At first, the man's wrist tightly pinched the young man's other hand, preventing him from falling to the ground, and then pulled him back alive.

Just as he was about to punch again, he somehow let go of the force.

Sweeping around from the corner of the eye, a tall figure appeared at the door at some point. The sun just shone on his black clothes, but no face could be seen.

"Miss Qinglin, are you okay?"

Seeing Qin Chuan's arrival, Qing Lin trotted to Qin Chuan's side in three steps at a time, "You can count yourself here, these villains are running amok."

"Why is there another one who is not afraid of death, boy, look at the consequences of you early birds." The bandit pointed to the young man next to him.

At this time, Qin Chuan didn't pay any attention to what these people meant, and started talking to Qing Lin on his own.

"Too much deceit!" The man picked up the wooden chair and threw it towards Qin Chuan.

"Boring." Qin Chuan glanced at the man indifferently, waved his hand, and the flying chair moved aside.

Several members of the Black Whirlwind Mercenary Group quickly gathered together and looked at the two of them arrogantly.

"Hey, someone is going to be unlucky again."

"No one in Yancheng knows the strength of the Black Whirlwind mercenary group. No one knows. There are really people who are not afraid of death."

Seeing the tense situation in front of them, the people around couldn't avoid it with indifference.

"Okay, let's go together, don't waste my time." Qin Chuan said lightly.

"I really don't cry until I see the coffin. Come on, brothers."

Several people rushed forward in unison, and Qin Chuan, who was still standing there just now, disappeared in an instant.

"I rely on!"

A black shadow flashed past like a wind and cloud, people were shocked for a while, and a chill hit behind them.

"When did this guy get behind us?"

There was a sound of bone cracking, and people's knees were knocked out. People couldn't react at such a fast speed.

In an instant, the shouts of several people resounded throughout the hall, and it was only a matter of raising hands to deal with Qin Chuan.

The scene was extremely quiet, and he was looking at Qin Chuan in horror.

"Do you know who we are, I'm black..."

"Love so and so." Qin Chuan kicked him to the ground, and stuffed back the unfinished words.

Girl Qinglin quickly helped the young man who fell to the ground, "Are you alright?"

"It's okay." The young man stood up tremblingly.

"Are you okay? Here." Qin Chuan handed him a rejuvenation powder.

The young man hesitated for a moment, but swallowed it in one gulp, and his injury immediately improved a lot.

"Get out of here before I change my mind." Qin Chuan sneered.

Several people scrambled towards the door, apparently in a panic.

"Miss Qinglin, let's go back to the room first."

"Wait a minute." The young man stopped Qin Chuan and Qing Lin.

"What's the matter, do you have something else to do?" Qin Chuan turned around and found the young man kneeling on the ground.

"Your Excellency, please accept me as a disciple!"

(End of this chapter)