High-level martial arts: unlimited clones, can kill S-level monsters at the beginning

The screaming girl was the waitress at the next table. She was in her early twenties and had a pretty face.

Qin Ze thought she looked familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

The girl was being pulled by the drunken man.

"Not bad, quite exciting!"

The drunkard's eyes unscrupulously scanned the girl's key parts up and down

"Come here and let me give you a smack!"

He finally pulled the girl into his arms and put his pig face close to her.

Pah~

The girl panicked and slapped the drunkard, then ran away like a frightened little rabbit.

Bang!

The table was smashed by the drunkard's palm

"It's a warrior."

Qin Ze felt the strong fluctuation of blood and energy in the other party.

The fat man took a look and said:"I guess he just came down from the front line. He drank some horse urine and didn't know his last name."

The drunkard was furious:"Shameless bitch!"

"It's your blessing that I like you!"

The guests who were originally indignant fell silent when they saw that the other party was a warrior.

The girl panicked.

Her body was shaking constantly, and she was obviously at a loss.

The drunkard threw the wine on the next table���He pushed everything to the ground.

He lifted the girl by the scruff of her neck and pressed her onto the table like a chicken.

The girl trembled and cried helplessly.

The drunk's two companions cheered and booed.

"Brother Guang is awesome!"

"Hurry up and show this little girl your big treasure!"

The drunk whistled and was about to untie his belt when the food stall owner came in late.

"Wu... Lord Wuzhe, she is new here and doesn't know much. Please bear with her."

"I'll treat you tonight as an apology."

The 1.80-meter-tall boss nodded in front of the drunkard who was less than 1.7 meters tall, as humble as a primary school student.

The drunkard slapped the boss in the face, and the boss flew more than two meters away and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Where did the fly come from?

The drunk looked around.

"What, you are not convinced?"

"Why am I fighting for my life and killing strange beasts on the front line?"

"To protect the safety of you ants, you trash"

"I had a narrow escape, and I almost lost my life on the front line"

"What's wrong with me enjoying myself now?"

"This is what I deserve!"

The people around him lowered their heads, not even daring to breathe.

The law does not apply to warriors.

As long as warriors do not kill other warriors, it does not matter if they kill a few ordinary people. The warriors who survived have military merits, which can be used to offset.

No one dared to offend the drunkard.

They were afraid that the other party would beat them to death in anger.

Seeing that no one dared to stand up to resist him, the drunkard was very satisfied.

"Get ready, bitch, your dad is coming!"

The drunk pressed the woman's head tightly on the table and began to untie his belt with his other hand.

Qin Ze felt a little stuffy in his chest.

He began to hate this world a little bit.

""Brother Ze, don't be impulsive."

The fat man whispered.

The drunk was already drunk at this time, and ordinary people would be killed if they went up to him.

Woo woo woo - a police car stopped by the roadside, and two police officers got out.

"Don't move!"

"Report your name, warrior level, and sequence immediately."

Two officers pulled out their guns and pointed them at the drunk.

The drunk ignored the officers and pointed his finger at his forehead.

"Come on, shoot, shoot me to death!"

"I am a first-class warrior with great merit, come and kill me!"

The two police officers were extremely nervous.

The police station has no law enforcement power over warriors, only the law enforcement department can manage warriors.

The drunk grinned:"If you don't dare to shoot, put down the fire stick and watch my performance carefully"

"Maybe I'll be in a good mood later and let you guys be the protagonists again."

The two companions whistled along.

"Come on, Brother Guang!"

"Save some soup for your brother later!"

The drunk grinned, leaned over and whispered in the girl's ear:"Bitch, this is the price you pay for not accepting my toast."

The girl cried and shook her head.

"no, do not want……"

The drunk's eyes were red, and he felt an unprecedented sense of joy in his heart. The haze he had suffered on the battlefield before was swept away.

Suddenly

, a beer bottle flew onto the drunk's head and exploded.

"Grass!"

"Who is it?"

The drunk had a piece of glass stuck in his scalp, and blood was all over his face.

The diners all lowered their heads.

Only one fat man was whistling nonchalantly across the street.

And a young man opposite the fat man was eating kidneys calmly.

Bang~

As soon as the drunk turned around, the beer bottle flew over again.

"Damn it, I knew it was you!"

The drunk rushed to Qin Ze.

The fat man sighed.

Brother Ze, brother Ze, why can't you keep calm?

"Brother, my father is Lin Gang from the Lin Group. Please give me some face and let this matter go.

The drunk straightened his clothes and said,"Open your dog eyes and see clearly. I am He Guang, the second son of the He family!" The fat man

's heart skipped a beat.

He had hit a wall.

The He family is one of the most famous martial arts families in Jiangcheng.

The fat man's family background is not good enough in front of the drunk.

"It turned out to be Brother Guang. I was wondering if he looked so familiar."

"We are classmates with He Bi, the flood will flood the Dragon King Temple!"

The fat man started to laugh.

He Guang looked at Qin Ze with a smile:"Little bastard, don't you want to be a hero?"

"I'm giving you this opportunity today"

"Get through here, and if the dog barks three times, I will let that woman go."

He Guang spread his legs and boasted.

Qin Ze finished the last bite of kidney and put down the iron skewer.

He took out a napkin and wiped his mouth elegantly.

He Guang rolled up his sleeves:"You bastard, you never stop.……"

Boom—

Qin Ze punched He Guang in the stomach.

He Guang's body bent like a big shrimp and flew several meters away.

""Oh my god~"

He Guang kept taking a deep breath.

Due to the effect of alcohol and Qin Ze's excessive force,

He Guang struggled several times but couldn't stand up.

"Twenty-five."

Qin Ze turned into a black lightning and rushed towards He Guang's two companions.

The two idiots were still staring at He Guang blankly, not understanding how he fell.

When they came to their senses, Qin Ze had already killed them.

One right whip kick.

One left straight kick.

The two idiots were kicked by Qin Ze onto He Guang who was about to stand up, and they were stacked like a sandwich.

"Fifteen."

Qin Ze quickly picked up three bottles, one for each person.

There were three consecutive bangs, and the three people saw stars.

"Three, two, one!"

As the countdown ended, Qin Ze pulled over the chair next to him, turned around and sat down, crossing his legs.

It was just the sage time.

The whole process was smooth and seamless, and very entertaining.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

They didn't expect that fighting could be so elegant.

"Is that really my brother?"

The fat man swallowed his saliva, unbelievable.

We agreed to be trash together, how come you suddenly changed your fate?

Looking at Qin Ze who was like a big star standing under the spotlight, the fat man clenched his fists.

"Brother Ze, I will definitely catch up with you!"

He Guang, who was pressed at the bottom, kept slapping the ground.

"Get up, all of you!"

The two idiots pressed him down so hard that he was like a salted fish, unable to get up.

Qin Ze leaned back, trying his best to control his legs from shaking:"Zhengmo, you don't want to hold on?"