Although Chen Qi is very strong, many people from the Peking Gang know that Du Hua is stronger!

Because Du Hua's skills are nothing unexpected, he can dodge bullets.

This was what a follower saw with his own eyes. A bullet flew over, Du Hua's body dissipated, spreading his whole body and immediately avoided it.

Of course, this is a hundred meters away. If you are close, you may be injured. However, this is just an injury, because the ancient martial arts master is tight in his muscles and can hold the bullets.

This is also the reason why Du Hua was able to own the leader of the Peking Gang. Even if he had a gun battle, he would be difficult to be killed as long as he acted cautiously.

Therefore, their subordinates admire Du Hua very much.

Du Hua is like a peerless strong man in their hearts, and can only be looked up to by people!

He is also the leader of their Peking Gang. He manages tens of thousands of gang members and has great power.

Du Hua glanced at him, frowned, and shouted at Yang Ping: "We have lost all the faces of our Peking Gang!"

When Yang Ping saw Boss Du Hua, he looked happy, "Boss, why are you here in person?"

He had discussed matters with Du Hua and some bigwigs before. He left early in Beijing City just for this little thing, but unexpectedly, Du Hua seemed to hear the news and rushed over.

"snort!"

Du Hua let out a cold sweat. He was about to go back, but he thought of what Yang Ping reported to him just now. He came over to take a look on the way back, but he never expected that Yang Ping would embarrass them in the Peking Gang like this.

Yang Ping is one of the elder brothers of the Beiping Gang, his number one subordinate, and a group of veterans who followed him to fight the country.

Although he is not as powerful as himself, he is a rare ancient martial arts master. He may not be able to achieve the point where he can avoid bullets in the future after logistics and hard work.

It can be said that Yang Ping represents the face of their Peking Gang.

Now Yang Ping is kneeling in front of a young man Chen Qi. What does this mean?

How can their Peking Gang get along in the future?

The boss, the boss, was imaginable when he saw this scene.

A trace of coldness flashed across Du Hua's eyes, staring at Chen Qi, and he looked up and down. Chen Qi was just a boy, and he couldn't see any breath in his body. He looked like a weak person. Why did such a boy make Yang Ping kneel in front of him?

Moreover, many members of the Peking Gang at the scene were seriously injured, which made Du Hua a little confused about Chen Qi.

If Chen Qi is also a master of ancient martial arts, he can't tell at all, because Chen Qi's hands are too clean compared to those who practice ancient martial arts, as if they have never trained them before.

No one who practices ancient martial arts masters can do without kicking or hitting, and their hands will be called up no matter how you say it.

But Chen Qi didn't have it at all!

However, Du Hua is not afraid. He can be the leader of the Peking Gang, and his skills are great, and he can't deal with Chen Qi, wouldn't that be a joke?

"Yang Ping, as the big brother of the Beiping Gang, you actually kneel down to such a boy. It is simply insulting our Beiping Gang's face. After you go back, you will reflect on yourself!"

"Nothing to be successful!"

Du Hua, the boss of the Peking Gang, angrily scolded.

"Yes, yes." Yang Ping could see that he was very excited when he saw Du Hua coming. He ignored Chen Qi directly and retreated behind Du Hua, staring at Chen Qi with his eyes, completely gone without the fear he had just now.

At this moment, all he had in his eyes was secret joy and pride, and a hint of resentment and hatred.

Looking back at this moment, I was so stupid that I actually knelt down.

This humiliation made Yang Ping look very ugly, and his eyes stared at Chen Qi.

As long as Du Hua is here, Yang Ping is not afraid of anything.

Du Hua knew very well that he was a veteran ancient martial arts master. He had practiced for decades and had a perfect body of strength.

Once, he saw Du Hua punching a big hole in a wall.

This kind of power has completely separated from the cognitive scope of mortals, and even Yang Ping cannot do it. It is very terrifying.

No matter how strong Chen Qi is, he will not be Du Hua's opponent.

Look, I knelt in front of you just now, now our leader of the Peking Gang is here again, I want you to return everything back and make you a disabled person!

At the same time, Zhou Cheng also stood up and retreated behind Du Hua, with a trace of excitement flashing across his eyes.

Zhou Cheng was also very angry when he lost all his face today, and he was still in front of so many people. But it was different now. With Du Hua here, what else was he worried about?

Sister Mei's eyes also lit up. Even the people present at the bar were waiting for Chen Qi to kneel down and beg for mercy, showing a miserable look.

"Young man, do you know who I am?"

At this time, the middle-aged man wearing a black casual outfit and a buzz cut pointed at Chen Qi with one hand, and his eyes were filled with soul-catching eyes.

At the same time, at least two hundred people from the Beiping Gang rushed in behind the bar, all of whom were strong men with tattoos all over their bodies and a fierce look on their faces. They were holding long swords in their hands.

"I care who you are." Chen Qi said, still sitting next to Jiang Xiaomei, took a sip of red wine, and glanced at Du Hua lightly.

He could see at a glance that Du Hua was at best the eighth level of martial arts.

I thought the Peking Gang was a master who had such a little strength. Chen Qi shook his head.

This expression fell into everyone's eyes, thinking that Chen Qi was really crazy.

Standing in front of you is the boss of the Peking Gang, not a small character.

Why are you so confident?

Just based on your skills?

But it is said that Du Hua is very strong, he is a terrifying existence that can penetrate a wall with one punch.

If such a person appears in front of you, you will not kneel down and beg for mercy? You dare to be arrogant. You are so tired of living.

"Okay, very good!" A trace of coldness flashed in Du Hua's eyes, "I'll give you a chance, take out a million, and call your parents! The whole family kneels in front of me, Du Hua, apologize. I'll destroy your hands. This matter is not something that cannot be passed. Otherwise, you won't leave today, and you won't ask who I, Du Hua, is."

A light flashed in Du Hua's eyes. It would be impossible to offend the Peking Gang without extorting some money and wasting both hands.

One million!

Everyone's eyes were shaking, and one million was not a small amount.

If Chen Qi couldn't afford to pay today, he would probably be unable to be kind today.

At this moment, the entire bar was filled with people from the Beiping Gang, with dim lights and a solemn atmosphere.

But at this time, Chen Qi smiled and said, "I will give you a chance now, give out five million and destroy your own cultivation. I will just let it go, otherwise you will stay here today."

Chen Qi took another sip of red wine, which seemed calm and gentle.

What?

Du Hua glared at his eyes and a hint of anger flashed through him.

Everyone was also stunned. Chen Qi dared to challenge!

It seems that I really don’t know how powerful Du Hua is.
Chapter completed!