Noble God of War

boom!
The moment Ye Qin closed his eyes in fright, he heard a muffled sound in front of him.

She opened her eyes and saw Chen Zhou standing in front of her.

And the wooden stick in the leader's hand has been broken.

"Ahem..." In order to help Ye Qin block the stick, Chen Zhou increased his speed to the limit, which involved the old injury and made him cough violently.

Suddenly, Chen Zhou felt a sweetness in his throat, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The scarlet color, eloquently, fell on the ground and his collar.

When Ye Qin saw this scene, he was startled, rushed forward, and asked repeatedly: "Uncle, how are you? Where did you get hurt? Are you okay?"

Chen Zhou knew that there was nothing serious about him. If he hadn't been too anxious just now, causing his blood to surge, he wouldn't have been involved in the old injury, causing him to vomit blood.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Chen Zhou shook Ye Qinyi's cold little hand to show comfort.

As soon as Ye Qin was protected behind him, Chen Zhou raised his head, looked at the leading man with a sinister face, and said coldly: "If you dare to hit my wife, break off one hand, and get out!"

"Ah?" The leading man burst into laughter as if he had heard some funny joke: "Hahaha, shit, these days, even sick and dead ghosts want to be a hero to save the beauty?

Let Lao Tzu break off a hand?

Hehe, if you kowtow to Lao Tzu twice on your knees, and then let the woman behind you stay with Lao Tzu all night, I will spare your life! "

The others also laughed, holding weapons in their hands, and looked at Chen Zhou casually, their eyes full of provocation.

Chen Zhou's face was pale and sick. He vomited blood just now. He looked like a useless waste.

Who would care about such threats?

As soon as Ye Qin was frightened, Chen Zhou vomited blood. She really didn't want Chen Zhou to stand up for her again.

"Uncle, let's call the police, you don't want to..."

"It's okay, trust me!" Chen Zhou interrupted Ye Qinyi, turned around and smiled softly.

Seeing this smile, Ye Qin was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, his flustered heart calmed down a bit.

"I gave you a chance just now, and you didn't cherish it yourself." Chen Zhou wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly.

The group of people on the opposite side suddenly burst into laughter again.

"Oh shit, this sick guy is still pretending to be aggressive with us? Does he think we really dare not do anything to him?"

"You can tell it's a waste just by looking at it. You still want to learn from other people's heroes to save the beauty. Let's stand firm first!"

"Boss, don't worry about it, leave this sick man to me!"

One of the younger brothers walked over with a stick and a playful smile on his face.

When he came three steps away from Chen Zhou, he shook his neck, twisted his buttocks, and said laughingly: "Sick boy, come on, come on, come and hit me, I'm so scared, hahaha... "

While mocking Chen Zhou, he turned his head and showed off to the group of people behind him.

But when he was about to turn around and continue to provoke, an afterimage flashed past, and the next second, the man flew out with a buzzing sound.

boom!
The person who was kicked into the air first hit the wall not far away, and then fell heavily to the ground.

He staggered and crawled, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

The chest was directly sunken.

Apparently the sternum was all broken.

He didn't even utter a scream, rolled his eyes, and passed out directly.

Chen Zhou was full of murderous intent, and said coldly: "Since you are looking for death, then you will be fulfilled!"

Those gangsters were immediately dumbfounded.

Fuck, this sick guy is so strong?

Didn't he vomit blood just now?

Still have the ability to beat people?
The leading man was stunned for a moment, then he was shocked, waved his hand, and shouted loudly: "Come with me, kill this sick ghost!"

Immediately, more than a dozen punks rushed towards Chen Zhou with weapons in hand.

"Uncle, be careful!" Ye Qinyi shouted at Chen Zhou.

She never thought that things would turn out like this.

But in the next second, Chen Zhou took the initiative to rush out.

Entering the group of punks is like wolves entering a flock of sheep, the sound of bang bang bang can be heard endlessly.

Chen Zhou's movements were ridiculously fast, and the people around him couldn't catch his movements at all.

Ten seconds later, a group of punks were all brought down by Chen Zhou.

The punks who fell to the ground either had their arms or legs broken.

The only one who was not seriously injured was the leading man.

Chen Zhou stopped in his tracks, coughed violently a few more times, and traces of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.

He turned his head and looked at the leading man.

The leading man trembled in fright, and the crotch of his pants was instantly wet.

He repeatedly waved his hands and said, "Big, big, big brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm going to get out now, I'm going to get out now..."

With blood on the corner of his mouth, Chen Zhou slowly came to the leading man, looked down at him, and asked lightly, "You just said, what do you want to do to my wife?"

Chen Zhou still remembered what the leading man said. He said before that he wanted Ye Qin to accompany him.

clap clap clap!
The leading man has already lost his courage.

He slapped himself on the face one after another: "Boss, I'm cheap, I'm talking nonsense, I'm not qualified to be accompanied by my sister-in-law, I'm damned, I'm damned..."

The leading man never imagined that Chen Zhou, who had a sick face in front of him and blood on the corner of his mouth, could be so good at beating!
Chen Zhou's appearance at the moment is like a demon that came out of hell.

These little bastards that the leading man brought over today are usually good fighters.

But in front of Chen Zhou, he didn't even persist for half a minute.

Chen Zhou's eyes were indifferent, and he said lightly: "Which hand was holding the stick just now, and wanted to hit my wife, stick it out!"

The leading man swallowed, and stretched out his right hand tremblingly.

click!
When Chen Zhou stepped on it, the bones of the leading man's palm were crushed instantly.

"what!!!"

The screams sounded suddenly, and it was frightening to hear.

boom!
Another kick was lifted, and the leading man hit the wall behind him like a kite with a broken string, and passed out.

Several project leaders, watching this scene from the side, trembled with fright, retreated again and again, their faces pale.

Even though Chen Zhou was on their side, it didn't give them much peace of mind. Instead, they felt a sense of horror in their bones.

This man is terrible!

Those punks lying on the ground who were screaming in pain just now, seeing the end of the leading man, immediately gritted their teeth, resisting the severe pain, not letting themselves make a sound.

They were all freaking out.

What the hell kind of monster is this?
Is it so terrifying to become ill with this virtue?
Would it be possible to poke them to death with one finger if they were not sick?
Thinking of this, fear quickly spread among these gangsters. Everyone stuck to the ground tightly, trying to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible.

Chen Zhou didn't bother to look at them, turned around, took Ye Qinyi who was stupefied, and walked towards the factory building.

At this time, the person in charge of the project next to him also reacted.

One of them said cautiously: "Ms. Ye, do you still need to call the police?"

"No need, it's just a bunch of annoying cockroaches, so don't bother comrades." After Chen Zhou finished speaking, he led Ye Qinyi to continue walking inside.

However, as he walked, he counted down the countdown: "Five, four, three..."