I have a promise with the beauty

In the evening, Nanyang City finally ushered in a typhoon. The rain beat on the ground with the wind, and a lonely figure walked out of the hospital.

99% of the meridians in Yang Qingshan's body have been connected, but there is still one unconnected in the Dantian area, so when he stepped out of the hospital and was hit by the wind and rain, Yang Qingshan still trembled habitually, and looked up a little depressed.

Looking at the dim sky, I felt uneasy for no reason.

This kind of restlessness has been with Yang Qingshan for four years. Because he was struck by lightning, as long as it is windy or rainy, Yang Qingshan will feel pain all over his body until the rain passes and the sky clears.

After leaving the hospital, Yang Qingshan didn't take a taxi. He didn't want the driver to see his trembling and embarrassed state. He walked along the road with his head down, walking through the streets and alleys. When it was already dark, he walked into an alley and stopped.

He stepped down and slowly turned around.

"I came out and followed him for most of the day. Thank you for your hard work." Yang Qingshan said.

With a few evil laughs, a dozen figures walked into the alley. Under the car lights passing by the alley, these figures were very strong. They all had their faces covered and were carrying various things in their hands.

"Robbing wealth or robbing sex?" Yang Qingshan asked calmly. He had not encountered this kind of scene in a few days, so he crossed his arms and looked at everyone with a cynical expression and added: "I have no money, you robbing sex,

But I want to see what you look like, so I’m willing to do it.”

A dozen masked strong men approached Yang Qingshan, their eyes looking fierce.

"Damn, this guy is pretty good at pretending to be calm, look at how his whole body is shaking, haha." One of the strong men shouted disdainfully.

"Brother, let me destroy this kid." Another strong man said, and the baseball bat in his hand hit Yang Qingshan with a whine.

Yang Qingshan did not dodge, but raised his left hand and grabbed the baseball bat. With a strong force, the baseball bat changed its owner.

The strong man was startled, took out the dagger from his boot and rushed forward.

With a whine, the baseball bat directly broke the strong man's arm. Yang Qingshan kicked the strong man away. When his feet landed, Yang Qingshan seemed to have forgotten the stinging pain all over his body and stared at the dozen people in front of him as steady as a rock.

Strong man.

The sound of footsteps appeared, and a dozen strong men came running from the other exit of the alley. They also had their faces covered and were holding weapons. They looked at the brother who fell to the ground and screamed in surprise.

"Go! Destroy him!" said the strongest man, not caring about his brother lying on the ground.

Attacking from both sides, Yang Qingshan was surrounded without any reason. Baseball bats, wooden clubs, and even machetes appeared.

Yang Qingshan didn't have time to ask who sent them here. There was already a person lying on the ground. How could he ask? So he concentrated on moving his feet, using the steps that the old man usually taught, and easily dodged all the attacks. At the same time, he held the baseball in his hand.

The stick started to dance, there was a flurry of ping-pong sounds, and many guys were knocked down by Yang Qingshan.

"This kid is so powerful!" The strong man boss was surprised. No wonder the person who asked him to lead a disabled person had to take action himself. It turned out that the person in front of him was Lian Jiazi.

Even if Yang Qingshan has practiced kung fu, facing a few people is nothing, but this time he faced more than twenty people. As soon as he repelled their first wave of attacks, the opponent's second wave of attacks came up. Suddenly Yang Qingshan

He took several punches, but Yang Qingshan dodged all the daggers. That thing was no joke.

Although there were many people besieging Yang Qingshan, the alley was not wide. Yang Qingshan took advantage of the width of the alley to keep the number of people besieging him at no more than six people. The large number of people on the other side also restricted their movements, and they crowded together.

Woohoo...boom!

Yang Qingshan cleared the gap with his baseball bat and punched a strong man in the stomach. The strong man spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked to the wall, sliding down and unable to get up. Then Yang Qingshan continued his efforts, punching, kicking, and using

This is the simplest and most effective way. As long as you see a gap, a strong man will fall down.

"Is this a monster?" The boss finally lost his temper when he saw his men falling down one by one. He put on his gloves and took action himself.

Yang Qingshan was swinging a baseball bat, and a strong man fell down. When he was about to knock down another strong man, the baseball bat was knocked away by a brute force, and a fist with an iron ring hit him.

own nose.

boom!

Yang Qingshan dodged and opened his nose, but was still hit on the chin by the fist. He took a few steps back and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The boss of the iron ring stepped forward, and a few of his subordinates who could still stand also put on the iron rings, looking at Yang Qingshan with a sly smile.

"Boy, the boss took action himself, you are finished."

"Haha, I didn't expect this kid to be quite strong."

"Iron rings?" Yang Qingshan said disdainfully, his whole body trembled, and his muscles that were not considered strong tensed up under this situation, and he stared at the person opposite him with a pair of tiger eyes.

"Boy, I don't want your life, just one hand." The Iron Ring boss sneered, took a step forward, and punched out again.

Yang Qingshan stretched out his big hand and grabbed the iron fist. The hardness of the iron ring immediately stung the palm of his hand. However, Yang Qingshan gritted his teeth and grabbed the hand of the iron ring boss. With his other hand, he made a fist and hit the iron fist boss in the face.

superior.

The boss of the iron ring took a step back and spit out the blood from his mouth. He was very satisfied with such an opponent. This was a strong opponent that he had not encountered in a long time. He rushed forward excitedly again. His steps were steady. He should have practiced kung fu, but he

What he faced was Yang Qingshan who had no tricks.

Yang Qingshan was not fancy at all. He relied on his intuition to take a step back and just missed a punch. The wind of the punch passed by, his eyes widened, and he raised his kick to accurately kick Iron Fist's wrist.

"Boss." Several of his subordinates exclaimed.

"It doesn't matter." The iron ring boss dodged with a flip of his wrist, and stepped aside with a sneer. He stepped on the wall with his feet, and walked over, with a pair of fists constantly attacking Yang Qingshan's body.

Rumble…

As soon as the sky lit up, there was a burst of thunder.

Yang Qingshan's whole body was stinging, and he almost lost his balance. The boss of the iron ring saw the right opportunity and hit Yang Qingshan hard with several punches in a row. Some of his subordinates also rushed up and stabbed Yang Qingshan's body with daggers, and blood suddenly spilled out.

But what is surprising is that a flash of blue light flashed across Yang Qingshan's body, and he stood as steady as a mountain.

The corners of Yang Qingshan's mouth curled up, blue light flashed in his cold eyes, and he looked at everyone with a sneer.

If it was said that Yang Qingshan's whole body would feel tingling when it was windy or rainy, then when there was lightning and thunder, Yang Qingshan would have an infinite power that was ready to move in his body, making him restless.

Under normal circumstances, Yang Qingshan could only choose to vent to the wooden man on the rooftop, but today, he had a better vent target.

boom!

Yang Qingshan took a step very quickly, and almost no one could be seen. A strong man fell down, followed by a series of muffled sounds. Except for Yang Qingshan and the iron ring boss, no one was standing in the alley.

With.

“Much more comfortable.”

When the sky thundered again, Yang Qingshan said softly.

The Iron Ring boss regretted it. He had brought his most capable thugs with him, but now, everyone except himself could not get up. Such a loss was too great.

"There is a small gang in Nanyang City that is responsible for finding and avenging troublesome people. The boss has practiced kung fu and has a pair of iron gloves. Everyone calls him Iron Huan. I wonder if you recognize him." Yang Qingshan said.

"I am the iron ring."

"I knew who I had offended, even though I hired thugs to help."

"Sorry, we never ask who the other person is when we take a job. This is my professional ethics."

"What a professional ethics." Yang Qingshan's angry eyes flashed blue again. Without giving Tie Huan any reaction, he grabbed Tie Huan's arm and exerted force. With a click, Tie Huan's arm was broken.

"I really don't know who my employer is?" Iron Huan gritted his teeth and said hoarsely without shouting.

The phone rang, and Yang Qingshan took out his cell phone from the pocket of the hoop. It was a strange call.

"Hello?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"Solve it?"

Yang Qingshan smiled and said softly: "It's solved."

"Okay, I will help you settle your cases."

After saying that, the other end of the phone hung up.

"Go back, your employer is not as simple as you think. Don't be too casual when accepting jobs in the future." Yang Qingshan said to the hoop, threw away the phone, and left the alley coldly.

ps: rolling all over the floor, asking for collection, asking for flowers