My Beautiful Teacher

Chapter 511: The sword is not old

Chapter 511, the sword is not old

After a while, a very horrible scene appeared.

Wang Suhong couldn't help but panic and hid behind her husband.

Because in all directions, I quickly ran to a group of people. These people have their hands on the bricks, they are carrying the hoes, and they ran out with the kitchen knife.

Black, directly to Luo Zhentian they are surrounded by the central. Looking around, there are more than two hundred people.

"Who is blowing the whistle?"

A man in a black leather jacket with a height of two meters, with a cigarette in his mouth, came out and asked coldly.

"Six, six brothers!" The red hair Xiaowei squirted blood, ambiguously said, "He, they, 揉 (揍), 揉 (揍) me."

"When the soldiers?" The man named Liu Ge raised his eyelids and swept his eyes on Luo Yufeng. "I don't have a good time in the military camp. I ran to our Han Shao's territory." ”

"Hey, he hit my friend, I don't kill that red hair, it's already a lover."

Luo Yufeng said unceremoniously.

"If this is the case, then you will stay. The one who moved us, each one left a hand." Six brothers waved their hands, meaning to do it.

"Who dares to move Luo Deputy Commander!"

The guard immediately pulled out the gun and pointed to the sixth brother in front of him. "Don't hurt the deputy commander of the Luo, kill it!"

When the guards pulled the guns, the little gangsters were dumbfounded.

These people usually take a knife to cut people, but when they have seen the gun, this killing weapon.

"What happened to the deputy commander!" The six brothers began to squat, but soon laughed again. "We Han Shao is also a background person. And, you only have one gun, a few bullets. And we have a few here. Hundreds of people are still punks. If you can pull a deputy commander before you die, it’s worth it."

Said, he took a step forward.

"Stop!" The guard turned out to be shooting. But as the six brothers walked forward, there were more than 200 people around, and it seemed that they were driven by him. They stepped forward and made the guards somewhat shocked.

Indeed, he only had one gun and only one bullet in the gun. Who should fight this gun?

The guns in the guards began to sway from side to side, and the sights continually wandered around the gangsters.

Six brothers smiled disdainfully. In the end, they were soldiers who had never been on the battlefield. Only then did this momentum scare him.

"Xiao Wang, steady and steady."

Luo Zhentian also saw the panic of his guard and reminded him.

"Yes, the head!" The young officer responded with a deep breath.

"Come here, let me come." Qin Chao came over at this time, reached out and patted the guard's shoulder, and stood in front of him. "Handle these gangsters, I am the best. Go to protect my father-in-law. ""

One of my father-in-law, let a few people present look different.

Luo Qinglin is of course a shy face, and Luo Zhentian is a shock. However, seeing the appearance of Sun Xueyuan and the Sun Sun, the old man could only sigh silently.

Wang Suhong's brow wrinkled and dead seems to be dissatisfied with the cheeky face of the Qin Dynasty.

"Another one took the initiative to die." Seeing the Qin Dynasty coming out, the six brothers spit a cigarette and asked disdainfully, "Who is your kid mixed with?"

"I? I am mixed with Li Baishan." Qin Chao stood there, casually took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth to ignite.

"Li Baishan? Who is that?"

A group of mixed faces are opposite each other.

"Kid, do you think that you can fool me with a name?" The cross-legged flies of the six brothers jumped. "When Laozi comes out, you don't know where to pinch it!"

"Oh..." Qin Chao smiled coldly, not paying attention to the words of the six brothers.

He just swept his eyes and could see that among the more than 200 people, the people who joined in the bustle accounted for the vast majority. Although there were a large number of people, when they were protecting Liao Shasha, they were chased by a group of real underworlds, but it was too far.

"Six brothers?" Qin Chao suddenly looked up and looked at the giant man in front of him carefully.

"Yes, but the name of the sixth brother is not what you can call. You kid, you have to call me Liu Ye."

"No matter what you are. When you cry with your master, remember to quote the name of my Qin Dynasty."

After that, Qin Chao threw the cigarette butts on the ground and smashed it with his feet.

"I really don't know how to live!" The six brothers twisted their necks and made a loud joint. Then, he lifted his right leg and kicked his feet in the air, making a sound like a blast.

"Look and see, the six legs of the six brothers!"

The crowds were all excited.

"Kid, you have to die today to understand."

The six brothers kicked their legs, then bent their knees, and a golden rooster stood alone, standing on the ground and posing for a cool look.

"While you are the sixth master, although I am on the mixed road, but I can be different from these ordinary little punks. Liu Ye, I have practiced Tan's legs, is a descendant of the former North Shaolin. Kid, today you are dead on my lap, also count You are glorious."

Qin Chao looked at this giant who is a bit of a treasure, really a little laughter. He can only shrug his shoulders and give him three words, "neuropathy."

"Mom got a bite, I think you are alive and kicked!" The six brothers dared to yell at this guy and suddenly became furious. He thought about flying and kicking a foot, a whip leg, and bowed to the head of Qin Chao.

This leg can be said to be prestige. Kicking in the air, they all made a sound of breaking.

Sixth brother was originally named Di Liu. When he was young, he was indeed a martial artist who had studied in North Shaolin for a while. But because of hate and courage, they are often scolded by the abbot. Once, when he was asleep while the abbot was asleep, he gave the abbot his head with a brick. If it weren't for the abbot who had practiced the iron head work, it would be estimated that the bare head would be scooped up.

Then Di Liu was driven out of Shaolin and turned to Zhongchuan City, becoming a little punk. Because he would do some of the work of the legs, bullying and bullying the ordinary people to come, so he was appreciated by the underground boss of this film, Han Shao, and then he was promoted to this piece of the scorpion.

Di Liu’s reputation has always been a slam dunk, and he has never met an opponent in this mixed urban and rural area.

But today, he has encountered one of the most terrible enemies in his life.

"Hey!" Qin Chao just reached out and grabbed the kick from Di Liu's side, and then pinched it.

"Ah!" Di Liu had thought that he could kick the guy who forced him. He didn't expect that he was restrained, and his ankles were clamped by iron clamps. The other side is hard, the bones are like to be folded.

"You, you, you... loose, let go!"

"Just do this, dare to run out to mix?" Qin Chaohe smiled, the strength of his hand increased a little.

"Ah!" Di Liu felt that his bones were as painful as a heart, and could not help but scream. The little punks around were scared to look pale, and looked at the man in front of them in a frightened way.

"You are all doing what you want, my mother will save the old man!" Di Diyi looked at the gangsters, and they were scared and stupid, and suddenly could not help but scream.

"Yes, fast, save the sixth brother!"

"Your mother, let go!"

"Keep him!"

A bunch of gangsters suddenly rushed up, rushing to cut the Qin Dynasty, and grab a credit in front of the Sixth Brother.

"Everyone hid behind me." Luo Yufeng quickly and guards, and the location of the Qin Dynasty put a triangle, the people in the center. He is not afraid of picking more, because so many mixed, even if it is crowded, it is also garbage waste in his eyes.

But because Lin Lin is behind them, I am afraid that these people will be unnecessarily hurt, so protecting them is the first important thing.

Luo Zhentian, but lost his military coat, went two steps.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

Luo Zhentian’s move, terrible Wang Suhong was shocked.

"Old? I am not old yet!" Luo Zhentian laughed and said, "The murder king of my independent group, if even a few gangsters can't cope, when I go down, how can I have a face?" See those brothers!"

Said, the old man waved a fist, cleanly flew directly to the front of the rush.

The punk nose was beaten with blood and lying on the floor.

Luo Zhentian smashed his fist, and he said with a smile, "It’s all a group of firewood that has been hollowed out by the wine. If I am twenty years old, I can blow his face directly."

Everyone is screaming.

"Uncle is really a knife is not old!"

Sun Xueyuan is also full of worship, and there are more than 60 old men, and his skills are still so healthy. And look at yourself, young, but become a waste.

Even Wang Suhong, watching his husband's eyes, are somewhat different.

"Oh, huh, that is of course." Luo Zhentian hangs on his face. "To deal with these little gangsters, it is basically a matter of hand-to-hand. Look at my flying legs!"

The old man said, flying up and kicking in a punking chest.

The murder suddenly fell to the ground, and did not wait for everyone to admire, Luo Zhentian suddenly pressed his waist, a cold sweat on his face.

"Oh... I, my waist... my waist is twisted."

The cold sweat of the Qin Dynasty, in the end is the age of the person, the body bone is not good.

He stared at the legs of Di Liu and smashed his whole person, like a stick of people ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ flying around.

"Hey!"

The heavy impact sounded, and the gangsters were all shot out by Di Liu's body.

This Di Liu will be stupid in a short while, and there are little stars in his eyes.

This Qin Dynasty made full use of his body, playing left and right, not happy. Moreover, the most damaging thing in the Qin Dynasty was that he had a layer of chaos in Di Liu's body. As a result, Di Liu himself was hurt, but he was not injured. The other gangsters that were hit were not so lucky. They seemed to be drawn by the iron rods. The bones were broken, the blood was splashed, and they were knocked down on the ground.

What does it feel like to be pumped by a metal baseball bat? The bones broke open and could not climb for a long time.

After a while, the ground is full of squatting squatters. Although they are many people, the weapons in their hands are too short. The kitchen knife is still awkward, and no one has a long body.

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