My C.E.O Wife

453 My stomach hurts

Woman ... It's really troublesome ...

Especially invented the daddy of high heels ...

Qi Qinchuan said nothing, and directly picked up Huo Yingying with both hands, and then ran on his legs.

As long as he does a little work, these little hair thieves are not his opponents at all ...

Unfortunately, he still has to hide his identity now. He can only do anything to the bottom of the box.

"Sorry ..."

Huo Yingying is still saying sorry to Qin Chuan, "It's a drag on you."

别 "Don't say that, miss, I'm your bodyguard now, as long as I'm there, it won't make you dangerous ..."

Xi Qinchuan said to Huo Yingying while running.

Although most of the maps of Shenshui Port are already well known, it is impossible for Qinchuan to remember some trivial small streets.

Especially the messy street like Candy Street, he ran away in haste and strayed into a dead end.

In front of the building is a building that directly blocks the way. The dark shadow was reflected on the faces of the two, and Huo Yingying was a bit desperate.

"It seems that Huo Yingying has come to an end today."

Huo Yingying laughed bitterly, "I watched the movie every day and said that I would have to pay it back after all. Today I really know the meaning of this sentence."

"That's not what it says, miss, you are lucky."

Qin Chuan said, put Huo Yingying on a box in the back, let her sit on the top, and said to her, "Even if God wants to accept you, you must first ask me Qin Chu ...

"..."

Huo Yingying didn't know why, looking at Qin Chuan's figure, suddenly felt reliable.

He stood alone at the entrance of the alley, wearing a leather jacket on his body, and exuding a masterly temperament that could not be ignored.

黑 He ran across the black knife, but he didn't have any fear. He stood there, really let everyone have the feeling of being the one and the other.

Qin Chuan reached out his hand, picked up a clothes rod from the side, and held it in his hand.

The clothesline was more than three meters long, and he waved it a few times, making the knives afraid to come forward for a while.

寸 One inch long, one inch strong ...

"What are you afraid of, he will go alone and hack him ... 500,000 ..."

Everyone snarled, screaming one by one under the stimulation of money, all throwing away small axes, trying to chop Qin Chuan to death.

Suddenly, Qin Chuan had no fear at all in the face of these flying axes. He held the clothesline and waved it from side to side. Dangdang Dangdang gave the axe flying to the side ...

He is like creating a vacuum circle in front of him. No matter what kind of object comes over, he will be picked up by him.

Qin Chuan is not proficient in stickmanship, but he is good at green lin guns ... This gunmanship is performed in him, but the power is good, and the guns are not lost ...

The knives on the opposite side were shocked. What kind of strength is Qin Chuan, so many axes have been hit by him?

"Do n’t throw your axe, go up and chop him ..."

You seeing eyes, these axes can't help each other. The knives immediately held the machete and rushed forward.

Qin Chuan still did not change his face, holding a clothes rod, as if holding Sun Dasheng's wishful golden hoop, sweeping, picking, throwing, pat ...

Xun Fan, who was near the knife, was all hit by a clothes rod in the hands of Qin Chuan, and fell to the ground, his bones hurt.

A dozen knives were flung up in the blink of an eye and lay down on the ground. The remaining knives were a little hesitant and lingered to step forward.

Qinchuan held a clothes rod in his hand and looked at the remaining knife hand coldly.

Huo Yingying looked at Qin Chuan's back with a little obsession in his eyes.

男人 This man is really strong, it seems to follow him, even if the sky is down.

I have nothing to worry about because of him.

"Qin Chuan, we know you are a master ..."

At this time, the more clever Xuedongshe chief said, "But this thing has nothing to do with you. As long as you let it go, let's catch Huo Yingying. One million, we divide half of you, how about? "

"Ha ha……"

Qin Chuan smiled and picked up his clothesline again. "In your eyes, I am Qin worth half a million?"

Scolded next door, you were worth half a million ... but only if you chop you ...

These knives are extremely worried, what can we do?

"Everyone ..."

A figure came out of the crowd, he took a pistol out of his arms, and pointed his muzzle directly at Qin Chuan ...

Qi Qinchuan frowned, he couldn't perform the effort to block bullets here ...

He didn't hesitate to throw his clothesline directly as a javelin, and the clothespin slammed through the belly of the opposite gunner, nailed him to the ground, and the pistol fell aside.

"He's out of arms, big guy ..."

The rest of the knives all came over, but Qin Chuan was not afraid. He was still standing there, his legs were like bullets, and he kicked out quickly, grabbing the knives before they fell. Body.

The strong King Kong legs that Qin Chuan himself found out, but kicked by brute force.

Of course, there is also a bit of black Lin's leg method, each time kicking out, directly crack the bone of the other kick, flying out three or four meters, lying on the ground can not get up.

Qi Qinchuan's feet are too heavy. Even without a clothesline, he still relies on his strong ultrasonic sensing ability, and his defense is perfect. No knife can break through his defense net.

He stood at the alley for ten minutes. There were more than a hundred people on the other side of the knife, but none could kill them ...

"On the horse, the three hundred warriors of Sparta were the same ..."

The swordman of a Xuedong Society finally could not help but scolded him, he was already afraid, Qin Chuan's figure was magnified infinitely in his eyes, and he was like a demon in the end ...

I used to hear that those who had played against Qin Chuan once said how terrible this man is, and now they finally believe it.

他 He can defeat so many masters with his fists only ... This kind of strength is not something that ordinary people can have ... No wonder Tyrannosaurus retired from Xuedong Club, presumably he does not want to be the enemy of this person ...

"Can we really defeat him?"

"Everyone cheer ... even if he is a tiger, he can't hold a group of wolves ... he will be tired sooner or later ... he must be hacked to death ..."

Everyone smashed into a group and continued to attack Qin Chuan, trying to cut him off.

But Qin Chuan is like a tired machine, standing there, legs constantly swinging, kicking the enemy in front of him.

At the end of the alley, there were only twenty people left. The Xuedong Club on the ground was defeated.

"Bash the street ..."

The little boss was holding a machete, looking at Qin Chuan on the opposite side, his legs were a little trembling.

"Don't he know that he is tired?"

"Demon, demon brother, what shall we do?"

The younger brother had no idea and asked the little boss.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

The little boss himself is also a mess, and it was explained above that these two people are needed, but they can't win more than one hundred people ...

如果 If this thing spreads, their Xuedong Club will definitely lose a lot ...

"Stop it ..."

Another more nimble swordsman yelled, "Candy Street has been taken down by us, the Red Star Society has gradually disintegrated, and even Lei Wei has been hacked to death. The old guy Huo Qixing will sooner or later die ... You follow the Red Star Society. There is no future, it is better to follow Xuedong Club and follow Mr. Zhuang, you can definitely become a character in Deepwater Port ... "

"Opportunities are won by yourself, not by others."

Qin Chuan said bluntly, "I joined the Red Star Club, who was born in the Red Star Club, and died in the ghost of the Red Star Club ... You guys, do n’t talk nonsense here. If you want to fight, get out, do n’t block On the way to Lao Tzu ... "

"You two, what are you doing?"

At this moment, a quiet voice sounded.

Everyone looked back, and their hearts were instantly rejoicing.

"Brother Chicken ... you are here ..."

"Big brother ..."

The man who came by was wearing a black overcoat with empty sleeves, hands extended from the inside, two walnuts in his left hand, and fingers in his right hand, making a sound of clicking.

哥 This dude's hair stands up, a large cockscomb head, dyed colorful.

His body is a little thin, but his muscles are very strong, and he has fierce light in his eyes.

"Pheasant?"

When Huo Yingying saw him, his face sank. "Achuan, you have to be careful, this Pheasant is the Muay Thai champion of that year. It is very ... the killer punch ..."

"Mu Muay Thai?"

Qin Chuan smiled and appeased Huo Yingying. "Miss, don't worry, no matter what Muay Thai King or Thai Foot King, it's just a bug in me."

"Oh, my tone is quite loud."

The pheasant came over, and gave the walnut in his hand to the younger brother, "Do you know why I call the killing fist? Tell you, my fist can hit a person's head alive ... how much your head Hard, how many punches can I stand? "

The pheasant said, waving his fist twice, and then punched it on the wall next to it.

"boom…"

Suddenly a fist print appeared on the wall, and cracks followed.

"See? This is the power of my fist ..."

The pheasant sneered and seemed very confident in his fist. The younger brothers were all excited and cheered.

"Mrs. Wife is amazing ..."

"Yes, we have a pheasant brother, we have won ..."

Qinchuan shook his head, just under his feet was a can.

He raised one foot and kicked on the can.

"Hoo ..."

"boom…"

The can is the same as a cannonball ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It hits the wall beside the pheasant, kicks the wall directly into a hole, and the can is embedded in it.

"Boom ..."

的 There are more and more cracks on the wall, and finally they collapse, and the scalps of Xuedongsha's young children become numb.

Nyima ... What kind of power is this ...

The pheasant also has cold sweat on his face. This Nima is a monster ...

I'm already very strong with my fist. I didn't expect this guy's foot ... it's just a killing machine ...

"Come on, Muay Thai, play with you."

Qinchuan hooked his hand to the pheasant.

"Uh ... I suddenly have a stomachache, it seems that I have committed an old illness ..."

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