my beautiful tenant

As soon as I entered, I saw a large number of gangsters waiting there with controlled knives. The leader was a rough man with hair growing to his neck, looking like a pig butcher.

In fact, in the early years, the third master was really a pig butcher, but because he got into trouble later, he fled and eventually became a gangster.

Seeing Qin Tian and the two walk in, the third master immediately walked towards Qin Tian with a knife, and at the same time the gangsters behind immediately surrounded them, immediately surrounding the two of them.

Song Qian looked at this group of people, showing worry and fear, but she was very happy in her heart. Let's fight, it's best if you both lose.

"Humph! Boy, you're finally here!" The third master looked at Qin Tian and said excitedly, because if he beat Qin Tian badly, he could take on big projects and make a lot of money, so seeing Qin Tian's expression was like Seeing a good gay friend, he was so excited that he wanted to drag Qin Tian to play a game of picking up soap.

"Fuck, what do you want to do, let me tell you, I don't like men, especially men like you with hair that grows into the mouth, ah, no, I don't even like men, by the way, what are you looking for? What am I doing, did you invite me to dinner? It just so happens that I'm hungry, let's go together." Third Master Qin Tian Kanze said with a smile, not feeling intimidated by so many people around him at all, as if these people didn't exist.

The third master was furious when he heard that Qin Tian dared to smile in front of so many people, not afraid of himself at all, the third master immediately felt deeply humiliated, as the boss of the underworld in this area, anyone who saw him would be ashamed Qin Tian was not afraid of the three who were fearful and respectful.

"Hmph! Boy, you still dare to be arrogant in front of me. You are not afraid of death, are you afraid that I will chop you up?" The third master looked at Qin Tian and said angrily, raising the knife in his hand, as if he was going to chop Qin Tian off. Same.

"I'm scared, I'm so scared, otherwise, I'll treat you to a meal and you let me go." Qin Tian looked at the third master and smiled.

The third master saw that Qin Tian seemed to be begging for mercy, and was immediately elated. Qin Tian was finally afraid, and the power of his unit was revealed.

"Hmph! Don't think about it, boy, you offended someone, so obediently let us break a leg and we'll let you go, otherwise, we'll let you die without a whole body!" The third master shouted.

"Yes, there is no dead body!"

"Dead without a whole body!"

"Dead without a whole body!"

A group of younger brothers in the back then shouted, as if they had been rehearsed in advance, it was very neat, the third master was very satisfied, and felt that these younger brothers gave him a good face.

"Death without a whole body, I'm so scared." Qin Tian looked at the third master and said fearlessly.

"Hmph! If you're afraid, quickly stretch out your back and let us interrupt." The third master said proudly.

"Really!" Qin Tian asked in fear.

"Nonsense, hurry up!"

"Will it hurt?"

"No, it will be fine in one go, hurry up!"

"Okay then, you have to be gentle, I'm going to eat later." Qin Tian stretched out his back in fear, and shook a few times cooperatively, expressing that he was very scared.

Song Qian, who was hiding behind Qin Tian, ​​looked at Qin Tian's performance, and couldn't help but feel a little strange. She felt that Qin Tian seemed to be faking it, and her eyes seemed to be teasing these gangsters.

This is true.

"Hmph! Still want to eat, do you think I will only break one leg, I will break your limbs." The third master looked at Qin Tian and sneered secretly, reached out and took the iron rod in a younger brother's hand, grabbed it in hand.

"Boy, don't move." The third master looked at Qin Tian and shouted, then he raised the stick with both hands, and with all his might, he slammed the stick down on Qin Tian's foot.

"Oh!"

"what!"

"my head!"

In an instant, before anyone could see clearly, the third master suddenly fell to the ground, covered his forehead with his hands, blood was streaming down, and screamed continuously from his mouth.

At that moment just now, his iron rod had just hit Qin Tian's leg, but it bounced back in an instant, and hit him directly on the forehead, directly smashing his head.

"This...!" Seeing all this, Song Qian was dumbfounded. What the hell is going on? Why did the third master fall to the ground? It should be Qin Tian.

"Ahem...well, third master, are you okay? Didn't you tell you to break my leg? Why did you smash yourself? Tsk tsk, a lot of blood has been shed. It's so pitiful." Qin Tian looked at the lying on the bed. The third master on the ground said with a look of gloating. "Third Master, Third Master, what's the matter with you!" A group of gangsters came back to their senses, saw that Third Master had fallen to the ground, bleeding from his forehead, and immediately surrounded him, hurriedly handing Third Master to him. Helped up.

At this moment, the third master's hands were covered with blood, and a big hole was smashed into his forehead, and the blood gushed out like money.

"Ah! My head, my head, kill him, kill him!" The third master screamed, and ordered his men to go down and kill Qin Tian.

"Kill him!" A gangster immediately shouted, and then pressed the iron bar to greet Qin Tian's head, and the other gangsters did the same.

"Damn it, it's so fierce!" Qin Tian pretended to be surprised when he saw the gangster rushing over, and then stretched out his hand, grabbed a gangster's iron rod, grabbed it directly, and pointed at the gangster's head directly. smashed down.

"Oh!"

"what!"

The screams sounded, and the head of this gangster was the same as that of Sanye, blood spattered, and he fell to the ground, rolling and screaming. crushed.

"Go to hell!" A gangster said angrily, looking fiercely at Qin Tian's Xiongkou.

"call out!"

The gangster's knife hadn't reached Qin Tian, ​​a cold light flashed, and the gangster's arm was chopped off by Qin Tian, ​​and the blood was sprayed on the face of the gangster next to him, and the gangster screamed It's worse than the gangster whose hand was chopped off.

Seeing Qin Tian's bloody methods, Song Qian hurriedly hid aside in fright. She covered her eyes tightly and dared not look at her. She could only hear screams in her ears. After about ten minutes, Song Qian slowly let go of her hands. He looked towards Qin Tian.

Seeing that Qin Tian was standing there with a knife dripping blood and a cigarette dangling from his mouth at this moment, all the gangsters fell to the ground in front of him. It's all bright red blood, still flowing, it looks extremely scary.

"Ah!" Song Qian couldn't help but screamed, turned around and ran away.

Seeing Song Qian run away, Qin Tian also dropped the knife, looked at the third master on the ground and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, don't mess with me!"

After saying this, Qin Tian left.

At this moment, at the window on the third floor of a building next to the alley, Fu Gan and his younger brothers stood at the window and looked down, looking at the place where Qin Tian was just now, seeing the ground full of broken limbs and screaming people. The gangster was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, his face turned pale for a while.

"It's so scary!" Fu Gan thought to himself, he saw all of Qin Tian's murder just now, Qin Tian is like a killing machine, it's too scary, he cut down so many people, and he didn't even blink After a while, his face didn't change at all, is this still a human being?

"Fu...Young Master Fu, what should we do now? Do you want to teach Qin Tian a lesson!" A younger brother next to Fu Gan looked at Fu Gan and asked nervously, apparently the incident just now scared him.

"Of course!" Fu Gan looked at his younger brother and said, took a deep breath, and then said, "I'll let Uncle Zhao deal with him."

"Uncle Zhao!" The younger brothers next to him were startled.

"Well, Uncle Zhao, as long as Uncle Zhao makes a move, Qin Tian will die!" Fu Gan said, the Uncle Zhao he was talking about was his father's personal bodyguard, a master of martial arts, and Fu Qian had seen Uncle Zhao with his own eyes. The wall was forcibly pierced through, and the fist remained unchanged, not even a bit red.

The younger brothers next to him also knew Uncle Zhao, so they were so surprised when Fu Gan said Uncle Zhao made a move.

"But, will Uncle Zhao make a move?" A younger brother asked worriedly, you know, Uncle Zhao doesn't make a move easily.