Rebirth ability: Mr. President, please accept the move

Shen Ling's hand was always hurting.After all, the hand bone was broken, so there was no Blood Exchange Pill to take.

Changed the route to Donglin City, instantly prolonging the time to see Zhao Bohan.She doesn't have an ID card, even if she has one, it's in the hands of "Brother Shen Bing" Ouyang Ke.

And along the way, we had to watch out for Wen Qian to catch up.

Fu Chen drove, looking at Qin Ang's face like a bitter melon.When driving to the main road outside the suburbs, the sun showed its first light in the east. Even after a night, there was still no message from the system, as if Wen Qian had completely ruined it.

Halfway through the car, a big tree lay across the road, Fu Chen frowned.

"Lock the doors and windows, and don't get out of the car yet. The national highway in the mountains will pass through here, and there will be trees blocking the road if you don't rashly." Qin Ang took out his phone.

"What are you doing?" Shen Ling patted him on the shoulder.

"Call the police, it's obvious that someone is blocking the way and asking for tolls." Qin Ang was startled.

"Your Qin family still need to call the police? Turn off the phone, and clean up as many as you come. Fu Chen, aren't you holding back your urine? Give me your phone and get out of the car to pee!"

Qin Ang "voluntarily handed in" his mobile phone, opened the car door, and got out of the car with a sullen face.Fu Chen's lower lip curled up, and he blew on the broken hair on his forehead, so it was convenient for him to get out of the car.

"Hi! Dude! Paid!"

Qin Ang looked towards the place where the sound came from, and sure enough, there was a group of about ten people, burly men who could be seen as local gangsters at a glance, sitting or standing by the side of the road, all of them clapping their shoulders and rubbing their hands, indicating that they were coming to work.

Qin Ang unscrupulously observed the people and things around him, and when he saw the hoes, shovels and hatchets in the hands of the other party, he laughed loudly, "If you want money, you should pay for it, at least if you have an earthen gun, it will be a little deterrent." Let's do it."

The two big guys didn't speak in silence, they picked up the things in their hands and rushed towards him, splitting left and right.

Qin Ang shouted loudly, swung his palms out, hit one person's face with his left fist, and kicked another person's genitals with his kick.

He was born in the Qin family, and he received strict training at a young age. Anything can be used as a weapon. Although these two are brave and fierce fighters, they are not the same thing in his eyes. They can be easily killed with bare hands. Knock down, why use any weapon?

"Dangdang" two times, a shovel and a hatchet were knocked down by him, and the two fell to the ground in response, screaming.

Qin Ang gracefully raised the hatchet with his foot, pointed forward, put on a fighting posture, and shouted to the shocked crowd: "Come on!"

Road bandits, look at me, I look at you, such a quick and ruthless style of play, they have never even thought about it, let alone seen it, could it be that the opponent is a special soldier, and they found the wrong partner today?

Qin Ang let out a long laugh, and rushed out like a tiger, swiping the hatchet, entangled with the dozen or so people.

He moved quickly, preventing the enemy from forming a siege, and within a moment, they were all over the ground, either hit to the vitals by his iron fist, or hit by his feet and knees, all lying on the ground and shouting.

The leader of the road bandit lay on the ground and kowtowed like garlic, "Brother, we don't have eyes, please let us go."

With a bang, an ancient book was thrown out of his arms, and Qin Ang's heart skipped a beat when he saw the cover.

"what is this?"

"A torn book, a few folklore scholars passed by here, my buddy didn't get any benefits, they just took this torn book, and I found someone to appraise it, it's worthless, you want you to take it." Hold the book with both hands.

Qin Ang turned over the back of the book, turned around to look at it, and gasped. On the cracked cover was written "Book of Soul Relief"!