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Dangdang!The sound of metal clashing echoed in the bar one after another. The iron rods and watermelon knives were chopped on Fang Qingshu's body as if they were on a steel bar. www>

The stronger the chopping force, the greater the rebound force. Many people's arms were numb from the rebound, their tiger's mouths were split open, and even the blades of the watermelon knives were curled up.

Everyone was shocked and stunned by the sudden vision.Holding the dick in his hand, his eyes were filled with surprise and bewilderment, not knowing whether to continue attacking or retreat.

While they were in a daze of astonishment, Fang Qingshu's delicate and fair face showed a ferocious sneer, he swung the iron rod in his hand and rushed towards the crowd, just like a wolf breaking into a flock of sheep, it slammed into the crowd without thinking. The gangster greeted on his body, his entire back and even his head were unprotected, completely exposed to the attacks of the crowd.

ah ah!The screams rang out in the bar one after another, and the gangsters lay on the ground one after another, hugging their heads and thighs and rolling all over the floor. [

When Fang Qingshu was like a lunatic slashing at people without thinking, the gangsters also fell on him like raindrops, but the violent attacks fell on Fang Qingshu, not only failing to hurt him Half a minute, on the contrary, the shock made their arms numb and painful, and they cried out in agony.

In a blink of an eye, there were gangsters lying all over the floor in the bar, blood stained the ground red, exuding a strong smell of blood.

When there were only seven or eight people left standing in the whole bar, Fang Qingshu's almost weird and crazy style of play finally made them collapse, and the thing in his hand could no longer be held, bang!bang!All of them were thrown on the ground, and then they squatted on the ground trembling with their heads in their hands.

In a blink of an eye, Brother Hu was the only one left in the empty bar who was still holding on to his weapon, but no one could see that he was already terrified.

Fang Qingshu walked slowly towards Brother Hu step by step, the iron rod was beating lightly in his hands, and there was no trace of emotion in his deep eyes.

Fang Qingshu was very angry that he was beaten up by a group of gangsters again!

Peng!Fang Qingshu hit Brother Hu on the shoulder with a stick, and Brother Hu felt as if his bones were about to be broken.Bang, the iron rod fell to the ground, and the man half-knelt down.

"Fuck, isn't your brother Hu very good? Don't you want to beat me to death? Come on!" Fang Qingshu kicked Brother Hu to the ground cursingly, then stepped on his chest with his foot, and put the iron rod on his chest. on his forehead.

Brother Hu felt the coldness of the iron rod, and he also smelled the breath of death emanating from Fang Qingshu.

This is the aura that can only be emitted by a vicious character who has truly killed someone!

Brother Hu trembled slightly, his eyes revealed a look of fear. Under the naked threat of death, he was finally afraid.

"Today, my son admits I'm dead, and I ask this boss to let me go." Brother Hu finally bowed his head and confessed.

Only then did Fang Qingshu slowly let go of his feet, put the iron rod on his shoulders, and sat down on the high chair at the bar counter, his gaze slowly swept across the messy bar and the disabled people on the ground, and finally fixed on the Holding his head and squatting on the shivering Baoya on the ground.

"Baoya, come here!" Fang Qingshu beckoned to Baoya.

Baoya shuddered all over, and ran towards Fang Qingshu scramblingly. Just now, he had been bluffing behind, avoided a catastrophe, and became the unbreakable bully among gangsters for the third time.

"Boss, I didn't hit you just now, boss!" Baoya came to Fang Qingshu's side and stammered hastily, for fear that the iron rod on Fang Qingshu's shoulder would hit him like Brother Hu.

Even Brother Hu's body, which was said to be made of brass and iron bones, couldn't bear it, and Baoya didn't think his body could bear it.

"Well, I always thought you were very smart, and you really didn't disappoint me!" Fang Qingshu nodded.

"Boss, boss, thank you, thank you!" Baoya blushed with excitement, this time he blushed in front of everyone, including Brother Hu from Megatron East Station. [

"My bag is there. I don't need to explain what to do next, right?" Fang Qingshu pointed to the shoulder bag that was thrown on the ground during the fight, and said calmly.

"Yes, yes, I, I will do it now." Baoya nodded repeatedly, turned around and took a step, then turned around and asked, "Boss, boss, this time, do you still don't want the phone?"

Fang Qingshu nodded and said, "Old rules!"

With buck teeth, Pidianpidian carried a shoulder bag, opened the mouth wide, walked up to a gangster, and said proudly, "Hurry up, hand over everything that is valuable, valuable!"

No matter how the bastard heard it, he thought it sounded smooth.

Damn it, this is Lao Tzu's line for robbery, damn it, now it's Lao Tzu's turn to be robbed!

The little bastard scolded his father and mother in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word of no in his mouth.Seven NO.80 people, plus Brother Hu and Zeng Quan, Zeng Li, two gold-medal thugs not only failed to do anything to them, but were all knocked to the ground. The famous Brother Hu has all his bones knocked out, what can he do as a punk, admit it!

At this time, not to mention, the little gangster really admires Baoya, at least he knows that a person who knows current affairs is a hero and knows how to avoid risks.

Hooliganism is a high-risk industry, and avoiding risks reasonably is definitely a skill that needs to be learned!

Enduring both physical and mental pain, the gangster took out the gold necklace, gold bracelet and the money in the wallet one by one and put them in the shoulder bag with buck teeth open.

Baoya carried the shoulder bag to the second gangster, and before he could open his mouth, he had already taken the initiative to pick off necklaces and bracelets. By the time the third gangster arrived, the gangster had already prepared gold necklaces and other valuables. When Baoya was about to continue collecting money, some gangsters who were less injured had already taken the initiative to "pay the money".

Although he clearly knew that these valuable things were not for him, Baoya still felt great satisfaction seeing the gangsters, no matter if they were small or big gangsters, obediently put the valuable things in their bags.

This is called a man, this is called capable!What kind of skill is it to collect money from those ordinary people? Those who are truly capable must be like Lao Tzu, no, there is still the boss who collects money from people who are on the road!

Awesome, so fucking awesome!Fun, what a fucking fun!It's a pity that the boss is not a daoist, otherwise I would have to be his younger brother, even the youngest younger brother, I will recognize it.

Baoya collected money all the way, "distraught and infatuated" all the way, and even showed a complacent and arrogant face, as if he was messing with Fang Qingshu.

Finally, when the money was collected in front of Brother Hu, Baoya suddenly came to his senses, his whole body trembled, and he stammered, "Hu, Brother Hu!"

Brother Hu, however, had long since lost his prestige just now, nodded towards Baoya, and slowly took off the gold necklace, gold bracelet, watch, gold ring with gemstones, etc., and put them all in the bag.

Seeing that Brother Hu, who is usually so tall and doesn't even look at him, obediently puts his valuables in his bag, Baoya feels his whole body light up, and he's about to fly into the sky.

Does anyone else dare to look down on Lao Tzu?Do you have the guts to collect protection money from Brother Hu like Lao Tzu?Damn, a dog's eyes see people as inferior, my buck teeth are like a dragon in a pond, one day I will soar into the sky!