"Let's go, find a spacious place for you to bleed!" Yuan Jun couldn't wait to avenge his shame.

Qin Hao was about to speak when he suddenly saw a group of "stubborn men" wearing light blue cotton-padded clothes rushing to Li Yuanchao and pressing a sharp knife against Li Yuanchao's stomach.

The leader was a short man with unremarkable facial features, but he had a stern look on his face and a wicked smile on his lips.

"Li Yuanchao, I didn't expect you to fall into my hands, did you?"

"Are you just a little bastard?" Li Yuanchao was somewhat magnanimous, and he still didn't look too panicked even when the knife was pressed against his belly.

At this time, Zhong Yuemin hesitated for a moment, winked at Yuan Jun and the others, passed Qin Hao and his party and rushed to the little bastard.

"You little bastard, let go of Li Yuanchao. If possible, we can practice alone!"

The little bastard spat on the ground disdainfully: "Who are you? You are worthy of challenging me. Believe it or not, I picked Li Yuanchao today and I will kill you tomorrow!"

Just as Zhong Yuemin was about to take action, Li Yuanchao felt a chill in his belly, and the cold knife had already pierced his military coat, and he said quickly.

"Okay, little bastard, I admit defeat today, but if you fall into my hands one day, do you know what the consequences will be?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The little bastard sneered: "I have a bad life, and I like to trade my life with rich people like you. It's worth trading for one. You can earn one by trading two. If you don't believe me, let's give it a try."

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Zhong Yuemin still wanted to choke, but Li Yuanchao cursed in his heart. Wasn't this a joke on his life? He had no doubt that the little bastard would stab him. After all, this guy already had several lives in his hands, and one more of him was not a big deal.

"Yuemin, I, Li Yuanchao, would like to thank you in advance, but today this is between me and the little bastard. I will find the lost place myself and give him the ticket!"

A young man wearing a military coat reluctantly handed the ticket he just bought to the little bastard.

The little bastard sneered: "You, Li Yuanchao, are still a figure. Let them get out of the way. We will leave here safely and we will naturally let you go!"

Li Yuanchao waved his hand, and the group of big courtyard boys all moved out of the way, which showed Li Yuanchao's status in the world.

But when they walked in front of Qin Hao and his party, Qin Hao did not step aside.

The little bastard put the knife directly on Li Yuanchao's neck and said viciously: "Li Yuanchao, please stop playing tricks and tell them to get out of here!"

Li Yuanchao's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Qin Hao: "I can't command this guy. If you have the ability, just let him go away."

The little bastard looked at the military coat on Qin Hao's body and mocked disdainfully: "It seems that you, Li Yuanchao, are no more than that. Not all 'veterans' are selling you face!"

"I have never said that I am a leader. These are my buddies who just give me face. As for you little bastard, don't you always think that you are awesome? You know this person's record, so I just challenged you.

Zhong Yuemin's group was beaten down by him with his bare hands, you can do it!" Li Yuanchao retorted.

As soon as these words came out, the scene was in chaos. First of all, Zhong Yuemin and his gang were all blushing like monkey butts. They wished they could find a crack in the ground and crawl in. With so many people being fucked down by one person, how could there be any more in the future?

Face in the street?

Some people have heard of Qin Hao's achievements, but don't know him.

"It turns out he is Qin Hao. I wonder if he is really that good at fighting."

"I know Zhong Yuemin. He has great skills and he should be a ruthless character."

The little bastard was also young and energetic, so naturally he didn't want to admit that he was weak in front of so many people, not to mention that he really didn't take Qin Hao seriously.

Ever since he killed someone, he realized that no matter how good his martial arts skills were, he would still be afraid of a knife. These guys from the big courtyard had been pampered since they were young, and they didn't even dare to trade lives with him. Who could be more ruthless than him?

"Hmph, you are optimistic about Li Yuanchao, but I want to see if he is really as powerful as you say!"

Zhou Xiaobai turned pale when he saw the little bastard holding a shining knife in his hand, and pulled Qin Hao's hand.

Qin Hao pulled her back and handed her into Luo Yun's hands. Luo Yun quickly grabbed Zhou Xiaobai.

"Are you Qin Hao? How dare you block grandpa's way?" The little bastard weighed the knife in his hand and stepped forward, trying to put pressure on Qin Hao. This was also the experience he accumulated from street fighting.

However, this move was of no use in front of Qin Hao. In terms of murderous intent, he had never been frightened in the face of thousands of troops, let alone a gangster with human lives on his hands.

"If you speak rudely again, you will pay the price for your bad mouth." Qin Hao sneered.

The little bastard glared angrily: "Based on your words, grandpa will definitely not let you die so happily!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, everyone felt their eyes blurred, followed immediately by the crisp sound of two big mouths.

Taking a closer look, the little bastard who was so arrogant just now had his cheeks swollen, swollen even bigger than a steamed bun. With his hand gesture of holding the knife, he looked particularly funny.

"puff."

I don't know who couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, followed by a burst of laughter.

Only then did the little bastard realize that he felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation that made him want to stab all these people to death.

Soon after, the little bastard was so angry that he swung his knife and stabbed Qin Hao in the chest.

Zhang Haiyang only had time to shout: "Brother Hao, be careful."

Li Yuanchao was also worried about Qin Hao. Zhou Xiaobai's face turned pale. He threw Luo Yun away and rushed over.

The mood of Zhong Yuemin and his group was very complicated. Naturally, they hoped to regain their position, but if they wanted to kill Qin Hao, they were just trying to satisfy themselves. At this time, they were inexplicably worried about Qin Hao.

However, no matter how well the little bastard performed, there were still flaws in Qin Hao's eyes.

Qin Hao just turned sideways to avoid the little bastard's fatal stab, and then used his grappling hand to grab the little bastard's wrist. He only heard a crisp sound, accompanied by the little bastard's scream, and the bright knife

It has fallen into Qin Hao's hands.

The little bastard was also kicked by Qin Hao more than a meter away as if he was throwing rags into pieces.
Chapter completed!