Storm: Start galloping from dominating Jinghai!

One punch is enough to prevent a hundred punches.

Qin Mo also wants to let everyone know that he is not something that can be touched by any trash.

Broken Leg glanced at Qin Mo and inexplicably felt that Qin Mo agreed. He immediately stretched out his hand and opened the door.

As the door of the store opened.

Qin Mo and Broken Leg saw densely packed figures sitting in the store.

One or two fierce-looking men, holding knives and sticks in their hands, looked at the door of the store.

In the dim bar, dozens of big men glared at the door in unison.

The deterrent power is self-evident.

Broken Leg looked at this scene and couldn't stop trembling all over. That was excitement.

Qin Mo: Damn! So many people!

Broken Leg: Damn! So many legs!

He swallowed his saliva and then took out another knife from his waist.

Uh-huh! Two knives, enough to chop!

The moment everyone in the room saw Broken Leg pull out the knife, Qin Mo knew that today's matter could not be resolved peacefully.

He cursed inwardly, looking at the broken leg of the person rushing up, what else could he do?

Fight!

""Fuck!" Qin Mo cursed loudly, rushed forward, stepped on the chair with one foot, and flew into the air. He kicked hard on the opponent and fell into the crowd.

Looking at this scene, his legs were broken, and he immediately followed with a knife.

The knife in his hand was waving quickly.

Everyone inside was confused. Shouldn't they start with some harsh words?

Why did they just start?

Brother, you can at least say a few words, curse, and go through the process, okay? Otherwise, our presence will be almost gone!

"What??? Is he crazy???"Chen Shuting, who had just returned to the villa, listened to the report from her subordinates.

She glanced at Bai Jiangbo who was sitting on the chair.

He seemed to be still mocking Qin Mo's recklessness.

Chen Shuting couldn't help but get anxious. She had clearly reminded him, why was he so stubborn about his face?

Would he die if he told her?

Madman! This damn madman!

She cursed Qin Mo in her heart, but she didn't stop, and immediately walked out of the villa.

She immediately ordered her younger brother to rush to Hammerhead's bar as soon as possible.

Looking at the leaving Chen Shuting, Bai Jiangbo frowned and smashed the cup in his hand:"This bitch!"

Zeng Qiang, who had just returned home, looked at his group of younger brothers downstairs.

He was a little confused for a moment:"What's wrong?"

"Brother Mo went to Hammerhead’s bar!" The younger brother looked at Zeng Qiang with a serious expression:"It’s just him and Aiguo!"

""What!!!" Zeng Qiang's voice was a little broken, his face turned pale in an instant, and he immediately looked at his brothers and shouted:"Call people immediately, call as many as you can!"

Then he immediately went upstairs. With a vicious tone, he gritted his teeth and said:"If this damn Hammer Head touches Mo Zai, I will kill his whole family! Fuck!"

Zeng Qiang opened the door, with a dark face, walked straight into the house, stepped on a chair, and took out a shotgun from the closet.

He turned around and rushed outside.

Liu Rong looked at this scene blankly, and quickly stopped a younger brother and asked immediately:"What's wrong with Qiangqiang?"

"Someone touched Brother Mo!"The younger brother was also a little anxious. Qin Mo was very good to everyone. Last time, everyone got tens of thousands of yuan. Everyone remembered his kindness. Now if Qin Mo was beaten up, it would be a slap in their faces.

Can this be tolerated? No!

"What???" Upon hearing this, Liu Rong immediately ran to the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife, and ran outside. Looking at her younger brother who was still standing there in a daze, she shouted,"What are you standing there for? Grab a weapon and beat them up! If anyone dares to touch my brother, I'll chop him up."

For a moment, the corner of my mouth twitched.

He also understood why Zeng Qiang would agree to such a shameful name as Qiangqiang.

Two groups of people rushed to the bar.

At this moment, the bar was in chaos.

The ground was extremely slippery, and it was hard to tell whether it was blood or alcohol.

Qin Mo was panting and shuttled between the crowd. He broke his leg and stared at a person and hammered him so hard that he couldn't stand up, and then he picked a lucky contestant.

So his body was covered with injuries.

The cruelty of the two people made people afraid to move forward for a while.

Qin Mo raised his hand to block the steel pipe that was swung by one person, held it with his backhand, and pulled it suddenly, taking advantage of the other party's stagger.

A knee hit the other party's abdomen.

A mouthful of sour water gushed out of the other party's mouth, and he instantly collapsed to the ground. Holding the steel pipe, Qin Mo did not dare to stop at all, and immediately swung the steel pipe and rushed towards the crowd. He kicked away the leg and broke the one beside him. people, waving steel pipes, hitting each other.

For a moment, everyone was really angry, hitting each other's vital points without any scruples.

Usually, fights are just for show, hitting the fleshy parts.

It can't kill people. Now Qin Mo and his broken leg, if it is really like before, he will be beaten to death or disabled by this group of people in front of him.

The man with the hammer had to hit the vital parts because he saw that Qin Mo and the other two were too fierce.

Blood stained Qin Mo's collar red, his hair was messy, and his eyes were bloodshot. He desperately wanted to subdue everyone in front of him.

Everything he had around him was his weapon. When the stick in his hand was bent, he picked up a glass bottle, and when the bottle broke, he picked up a chair, and when the chair was broken, he picked up a knife.

I don't know how long it took! I don't know what happened.

Qin Mo looked around in a daze.

Only he and his broken leg were standing in the whole audience.

"Are you okay?"Qin Mo's voice was hoarse, and he was a little dazed at the moment. He looked at the broken leg not far away and asked.

The broken leg slowly shook his head and spat out a mouthful of blood foam:"It's okay"

"Well! Let's go!" Qin Mo walked towards the door with his teeth bared.

Broken Legs leaned on a chair beside him, looking at the dozens of people lying on the ground around him, and said in a hoarse voice:"My name is Qi Aiguo, I live in Jinghai Street, come find me if you don't agree!"

Finally said this, it feels so damn good!

Wuhu! Broken Legs screamed in his heart, and hurriedly followed Qin Mo's back.

When he walked to the door, the scorching sun outside the house covered the whole world with a layer of light golden gauze.

The dazzling light made Qin Mo squint his eyes.

He held a cigarette in his mouth, took out a lighter from his pocket, and tried several times but it didn't light up, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Suddenly a lighter came in front of him. Looking at the beautiful hands with red nail polish in front of him, Qin Mo put the cigarette in front of the flame and took a puff. He looked up at the hundreds of people in front of him.

There were also Zeng Qiang and Liu Rong standing in front, and Chen Shuting beside him.

Everyone looked at Qin Mo in awe and enthusiasm. The blood stains on his body made people look But intimidated.

Those scarlet eyes made people dare not look directly at them.

His expression did not change at all. He took a deep puff of the cigarette.

He walked down the steps straight and walked towards his car not far away.

As Qin Mo walked down, the people surrounding the door moved aside.

They made way for him to pass.

Zeng Qiang looked at Qin Mo, opened his mouth to say something, but finally put his hand down, with a trace of loneliness in his eyes.

After all, he was late, and wanted to explain, but... he couldn't say it.

His spine seemed to bend down. His figure seemed a little hunched.

He aged a few years in an instant.

Qin Mo walked out of the crowd without turning his head, and asked in a hoarse voice:"Brother Qiang, let's go for a massage together?"

Zeng Qiang's eyes lit up instantly, his back straightened, and he looked at Chen Shuting's younger brothers radiantly.

He raised his head proudly, as if to say, did you see it?

My brother!