God of Cooking Dad: Spoil his daughter to heaven

Several wine bottles hit him, causing him a faint pain.

Another arm was cut by glass, and blood dripped down the arm to the ground.

Qin Mo glanced at it, seeing that the wound was not serious, he ignored it.

Looking at the remaining four people, as for the other person, he was hit on the head by a wooden stool just now, and now he has fainted on the ground.

"He's hurt, go on!"

This time, the weapons of the four were replaced by stools.

Everything that could be smashed on the table was used up.

It was too late to go to other tables, the distance between the two parties was only three meters.

"Hit me hard!"

Unexpectedly, Manager Wang is in such good health that he has stood up at some point.

Just in time, the four companions picked up the stool, raised it high, and slammed it towards Qin Mo who was rushing towards him.

He didn't stand still, and he didn't know when he was holding a fruit knife in his hand.

The positions of the four of them directly blocked Qin Mo's attack route.

If he continued to move forward, when he hit the opponent with this wave of attacks, at least a wooden stool would be hit on his body.

"I want to see who can be beaten!"

Now the situation couldn't be clearer, these are all retreated there.

No wonder the attacks were so methodical, without panic at all.

Knowing the background of his opponent, Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it is not Lian Jiazi, everything will be easy to handle.

After all, I am not alone now.

"boom!"

A loud voice sounded.

There were four wooden stools, and Qin Mo avoided three of them.

But the last one was the same as what I thought, and I couldn't escape it.

You can only take it with your shoulders!

The left shoulder became numb in an instant, and there was no feeling for a while.

I took this heavy blow just to punch this punch.

A ferocious Cunjin fist landed on the strong man.

This time since the fight started, Qin Mo used martial arts for the first time.

Before, I was afraid that the other party was just an ordinary person, and if I used martial arts myself.

If you are not careful, you will hurt people, but it is fine now, and you don't need to worry about these.

"what"

With a scream, Qin Mo's fist hit the opponent's chest hard.

There were several sounds of broken ribs, and the strong man fell to the ground under this blow.

The blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth already showed that he was deeply injured internally.

When I moved my body a little, I felt a sharp pain in my chest.

"The idea is hard, everyone be careful."

At this time, Manager Wang had already rushed over, but the fruit knife in his hand just now was hidden by him.

Now seeing Qin Mo make two shots, there are two people lying down on his side.

Only then did I think of the group of people in the night market, and it seemed that he was the one who made the move.

Even without Manager Wang's reminder, the other three could see the problem.

Qin Mo's punch just now, if it were them, they would definitely not be able to knock down the opponent with one punch.

"He's a Lianjiazi!"

This is the conclusion reached by the three.

"Brother Wang, what should we do?"

This conclusion made them wonder if they should continue.

"What are you afraid of, he is alone.

Surround him, and he was injured, I don't believe it's so good! "

The four of them dispersed and surrounded Qin Mo.

Manager Wang also took this opportunity to pick up a wooden stool.

The current situation is that Qin Mo is alone, facing four opponents holding wooden stools.

"Principal Qi, what should we do?"

Six people stood outside not knowing what to do.

Go up to help, but Qin Mo refuses.

Because they came here not to help, but to make trouble!

"Wait and see, Boss Duan should be back, he should know a lot of people, we can only rely on him!"

Qi Hanhai could only pray that Duan Jingming would come back soon.

"what happened?"

At this moment, Duan Jingming finally appeared.

But he looked at it suspiciously, and there was a group of people watching outside the supper stall.

This is not the group of guests who were in the lobby before, why did they all come outside.

Also, isn't that Qin Mo's friend Qi Hanhai?

All seven of them were outside, but Qin Mo could not be seen.

"what happened?"

Duan Jingming hurried over.

"Wang Ziming!"

No need to ask anymore, I saw the people surrounding Qin Mo inside.

Duan Jingming immediately recognized one of them.

"Wang Ziming, what are you doing?"

Duan Jingming shouted towards the inside.

"Duan Jingming, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, we don't mess with the river!"

"Hehe, Mr. Qin is my guest, you tell me to leave it alone, just wait for me!"

Duan Jingming would not be so stupid as to rush over to help.

That is not to help, but to be beaten.

"Give me your hands!"

Wang Ziming never thought that these people would be Duan Jingming's friends.

Seeing putting down the harsh words, he picked up his phone and walked out.

He knew what the other party was doing, what else could he do besides calling for help!
Wang Ziming was the first to pick up the stool, but he didn't rush over.

Instead, the wooden stool was smashed directly, and the other three rushed over.

Qin Mo also didn't expect the other party to be so cunning, so he quickly avoided the wooden stool.

What the other party wants to see at this time is just to delay a little time.

Both sides are within the attack range.

This time, the three wooden stools were swung up at the same time, and smashed towards three places on Qin Mo's body.

And Wang Ziming followed behind, holding something in his right hand.

Quickly approaching Qin Mo.

At this time, Qin Mo was only focused on fighting against the three of them, and Wang Ziming threw the wooden stool out of his hands.

So he didn't take him seriously, and only had to face the three wooden stools seriously.

"boom!"

The first wooden stool was hit by Qin Mo's punch and fell apart.

Immediately afterwards, he kicked forward fiercely, holding only two strong men with stool legs in his hands.

He quickly crossed his hands to protect his stomach.

"boom!"

But the two stool legs more than ten centimeters long can't do anything.

Under Qin Mo's heavy feet, he was kicked and flew out.

"brush!"

A cold light flashed, because Qin Mo wanted to avoid the other two wooden stools.

He never thought that Wang Ziming would hold a fruit knife.

Just at that moment, the fruit knife stabbed into his abdomen.

A sense of crisis welled up in his heart, and he gave up resisting the wooden stool.

With his right arm in front of him, there was a sharp pain.

A ten-centimeter-long incision was cut on the arm.

The skin and flesh were ripped open, and blood flowed out.

"what"

The onlookers outside screamed at this moment.

They didn't expect that these people would use knives, and some people would be injured.

"Boss Duan, what should we do, Mr. Qin was stabbed!"

At this time, Duan Jingming came back from the phone call.

I happened to see that Qin Mo had a horrible wound on his right arm.

"Wang Ziming, you will die later!"

Duan Jingming hoped to scare them by threatening them, and ran away immediately.

But he underestimated Wang Ziming's determination, he wanted to stab Qin Mo a few more times.

As for Duan Jingming's call, he didn't hear it.

"Keep smashing!"

The four of them didn't realize that Qin Mo's eyes had changed now.

There was only a cold light in his eye sockets.

"You guys make me so angry!"

An emotionless voice rang in the ears of the four of them.

One of them suddenly realized that Qin Mo was standing in front of him at some point.

"what"

A scream resounding through the sky came from inside.

Let the onlookers outside get pimples all over!

It turned out that a strong man was punched twice by Qin Mo.

His arms were broken by a living punch.

And that's not all, one of the thighs was deformed!