Chapter 32 Lion Ji Liehu

"Be careful!"

Liu Molan in the car saw a knife cutting Qin Yang's back and couldn't help shouting.

When Qin Yang's eyes were horizontal and he wanted to turn around, he suddenly found that the damn flat-headed man threw a knife. Qin Yang hurriedly dodged, but he didn't have time to dodge the knife behind him. With a sneer, Qin Yang immediately took a cold breath. A terrible scar behind him made Liu Molan's face paler and more and angry. Qin Yang roared, grabbed the sneak attack guy, and punched him out fiercely.

"Kka."

With a crisp sound, everyone was scared and shivered. In the meantime, the guy's mouth was constantly bleeding, and Qin Yang's right fist was right at his throat. If there was no accident, this guy would die.

"Damn it, absorb his soul." Qin Yang cursed in his heart, and at the same time, he grabbed the knife of the man and waved it to another person.

This crazy madness made more than a dozen people disperse and dare not approach. It seemed that Qin Yang was sure that he would not leave the car. One by one, he began to fight for the purpose of guerrilla warfare. Anyway, the blood trickled on the boy's back, and he didn't believe how much blood he could have. Qin Yang stood in front of the car, and his eyes became more and more horrible. He grabbed a provocative man and kicked him in the abdomen. At the same time, his knees were against his face. After putting this guy down, Qin Yang stared at the flat-headed man, becoming more and more murderous.

What he hates most is to take advantage of the fire, especially in group fights, although he never mind doing this kind of business by himself. But it is undeniable that this kind of guy who makes others try their best to make small moves behind his back is the most hateful. And the bastard just took a knife, which is even more hateful.

"Kid, you hurt the two of us and killed one. This matter can be taken away. Leave Liu Molan and go now." The flat-headed man felt that the stalemate would also be unfavorable to him, and said in a low voice.

Qin Yang stared at the bastard and said, "Did you tell me the conditions? This knife is on your head. As long as I don't die, I can guarantee that I will return it to you ten times.

Word by word, murderous.

The black light of the whole body seemed to be more conspicuous. The whole body was like the god of hell. The flat-headed man shivered, which was as cold as the bone marrow.

"It's up to you? Let me see how much blood you can bleed." The flat-headed man said negatively, "Let me tell you, we will catch Liu Molan today."

Listening to the sound outside, Liu Molan had tears in the corners of her eyes. Looking at the blood flowing on Qin Yang's back, she trembled in her heart. She wanted to open the car door and go down, but found that Qin Yang had kicked the car door. The loud sound shocked her. She opened the door. Qin Yang pulled her out and said in a low voice: "Stay behind me. I promise you won't get hurt. Since I have been your driver, I will naturally bring you back safely."

The front and back were blocked by the van, and there were guardrails on both sides. The car could not rush out, so it could only take her out.

Seeing that he dared to do this, the flat-headed man gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, don't let them run away!"

"Qin Yang, you go." Liu Molan was about to cry: "They must have arrested me for money. They won't kill me."

"I don't think so." Qin Yang said coldly, "Also, I'm a driver. If I don't take you back, where should I put it in the back?"

With that, he kicked the man who rushed over, and at the same time, the knife cut his chest without mercy. Now he has no time to do anything to show mercy. It must be a good thing to be soft. He rushed through the van with Liu Molan all the way, protected her tightly behind him, constantly blocking the enemy's attack, and at the same time, it was small. He was prepared for the flat-headed man who had rushed over. This guy looked at the opportunity and wanted to give him a fatal blow, and he did not dare to let Liu Molan run, because the flat-headed man had ordered two people to stop in front.

At this moment, a black car suddenly came quickly. A gorgeous and rapid brake drifted and instantly adjusted the front of the car. A familiar body rushed out the moment the car stopped, roared and punched one of them on the head. Blood flew all over, and the man sneered: "Look for death! "

"Lion Ji Liehu!"

The flat-headed man was scared and shivered. He stopped and dared not step forward. Looking at the polar bear-like figure, his body trembled slightly.

"Brother, get in the car and rest for the time being. These people have been handed over to me. I'll take you to heal in three minutes. Ji Liehu licked his lips, and his crazy and ferocious eyes made everyone retreat two or three steps in fear.

Qin Yang smiled, pulled Yang Yaxin down behind him, and sneered, "If I am alone, I will let them all see the king of death in two minutes."

"Crazy enough." Ji Liehu laughed, but stared at the flat-headed man in an instant and whispered ferociously, "Deng Qi, I'll collect your boss's interest first today."

"Go!"

Deng Qi made a sharp decision, had a strong fear of Ji Liehu, and roared and was about to run away. Ji Liehu sneered and rushed out in an instant. It was hard to imagine how his body comparable to that of a polar bear burst out at a fast and suffocating speed. In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind a person, just reached out and grabbed it and was still on the ground. Then there was another acceleration, approaching Deng Qi in an instant.

"Kka."

One punch, no fancy one hit Deng Qi's back, and the crisp sound of fracture made the rest more determined to escape. Looking at Deng Qi fall to the ground, Ji Liehu did not chase the rest of the little ones. Qin Yang asked Liu Molan to get into the car, walked to Deng Qi with a knife, stepped on his fractured spot, and sneered, "I just said, I will give you back ten times."

"Brother, wait a minute." Ji Liehu stopped Qin Yang and said in a low voice, "For the face of my brother, spare his life for the time being. I have something to ask him to bring to his boss."

Qin Yang snorted, threw the knife out, squatted aside and lit a cigarette. Ji Liehu held Deng Qi in one hand. He didn't know what he said and threw him into the van and came back.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Ji Liehu said, "You really can do it."

At this time, Qin Yang also felt a sense of weakness. He rolled his eyes and staggered up into the car. Seeing that his face was extremely pale, Liu Molan hurriedly said, "Qin Yang, are you all right?"

"Don't worry, his life is Xiaoqiang." Ji Liehu sat in the driver's seat, looked at Liu Molan, gave Qin Yang a thumbs up, and said, "Your daughter-in-law is so beautiful."

"I, I'm not." Liu Molan whispered and defended.

Ji Liehu gave her a look that I understood and said, "Not now, but in the future, brother, you really have a vision."

"If you can talk less nonsense and go to the hospital now, I will thank your eight generations of ancestors." Qin Yang grinned and cursed.