Killing God Returns as a Nanny

Chapter 877 The general has a sword, so he doesn't kill ants!
Ye Qing shook his head and smiled:
"Sorry, I have important things tonight and I don't have time."

The group arena matches at the disco are not held every day. Generally speaking, the chances of the games starting on weekends are higher.

Today happened to be the weekend, Ye Qing didn't want to waste this opportunity.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Qin Nuan hurriedly said:

"Is that okay tomorrow night?"

"I'm leaving Suzhou and Hangzhou the day after tomorrow, and I won't be able to come back until the end of the summer vacation. Do you want me to remember your kindness for the whole summer vacation?"

Ye Qing waved his hand indifferently and said:
"It's just a small thing, you don't have to take it to heart."

Seeing Qin Nuan pouted slightly, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, he paused for a while, then nodded and smiled:
"Okay then, let's make an appointment tomorrow night."

Ever since he was a child, this was the first time he was asked out for dinner by a girl, especially a beautiful girl like Qin Nuan.

In fact, it is difficult to refuse again and again.

After all, he is not a hard-hearted person, seeing Qin Nuan's disappointed expression, he could not bear it slightly.

"Then it's settled!"

Qin Nuan showed a happy smile, the curved eyes, the corners of the mouth, and the single dimple on the left cheek are extremely beautiful!
"This is my cell phone number, call it, and I'll save yours too!"

She took out her mobile phone, entered her number on it, and handed it to Ye Qing.

Ye Qing nodded and said:
"it is good."

After the two saved the number with each other, Qin Nuan turned around and saw Su Manli coming.

Then he turned around, waved his little hand towards Ye Qing and said:
"Then see you tomorrow night!"

"See you tomorrow night!"

Ye Qing smiled, watched her humming a happy little song, and rode forward.

Seeing the smile on Qin Nuan's face, Su Manli couldn't help asking vigilantly:

"Xiao Nuan, what did you say to him?"

Qin Nuan raised her chin slightly, proudly said:
"Don't tell you!"

The girl is riding a bicycle, drifting away in the slight autumn wind.

The raised ponytail swayed from side to side with the wind, like a girl's heart floating on the water, rippling endlessly.

……

In the evening, Hongri Di Bar.

Because it was the weekend, there were slightly more people going in and out than usual.

Ye Qing has already arrived at the entrance of the disco, when he raised his head, his gaze was firm.

He walked in the door and immediately attracted a few strange looks.

For some of the regular customers of this disco, most of the people who come to play on weekdays are familiar with each other.

Ye Qing's fresh face can easily attract the attention of these regular customers.

"This kid, dressed in rags, is he here to steal something?"

Immediately someone said.

After the words fell, the people around all showed vigilance.

This kind of occasion can be described as a mixed bag, and it is common for thieves to come and go.

Ye Qing's attire was a bit shabby, which immediately attracted their slightly unkind eyes.

On the contrary, one of the fat men, after carefully looking at Ye Qing, smiled disdainfully:

"This coward has the guts to come here, I will meet him!"

He said, holding a beer bottle, and walked forward arrogantly.

Seeing this person, Ye Qing frowned slightly.

His name is Wang Feng, known as Fatty Wang Er, and he is a well-known gangster near the university.

Moreover, Ye Qing also knows that Wang Feng often fights black fists in this disco, relying on the winnings to eat and drink.

The reason why Ye Qing knew him was because last year, when Ye Qing passed by the entrance of the disco, he happened to bump into Wang Feng who had lost a fist fight.

Because, Ye Qing took one more look at him, and was chased and scolded by him.

If it wasn't for running fast, I'm afraid he would still have to eat his fist.

At that time, Ye Qing didn't want to cause trouble, so Wang Feng thought he was timid, so he gave him the title of cowardly.

Unexpectedly, he still remembered himself.

However, Ye Qing doesn't want to get entangled with this kind of stuff.

Ye Qing learned that Wang Feng usually wins because of his rough skin and thick flesh.

However, those who were defeated by him were just punks who could fight a little.

To put it bluntly, they can't even touch the edge of martial arts.

There is a saying that a general has a sword and does not kill ants.

Ye Qing naturally wouldn't, and put his mind on this kind of bastard.

He wanted to look for bigger targets, the ones that might provide spiritual power.

However, seeing Ye Qing's gaze flickering past him, Wang Feng was not going to let it go.

He blocked Ye Qing, narrowed his eyes and said with contempt:
"Count, you don't drink or play disco here, are you here for boxing?"

As soon as this remark came out, the few people who followed showed disdain, and laughter surged like a tide.

"This kind of rubbish, dare to punch? Brother Er Fatty, don't praise him too much!"

"Exactly! Look at his small body, I can knock him apart with a single punch!"

Ye Qing glanced at Wang Feng indifferently:
"I have no grievances or enmities with you, please show some respect."

"respect?"

Wang Feng sneered again and again:

"Just like you, do you want me to respect you?"

"Believe it or not, I hit you with a beer bottle!"

He picked up the beer bottle and pointed at Ye Qing's face, his expression was very arrogant.

As soon as Ye Qing raised his hand, he grabbed the beer bottle in a blink of an eye.

Use a little force.

Whoa!

The beer bottle shattered in an instant, and a strong smell of alcohol filled the air.

Wang Feng couldn't help but his pupils shrank, he took two steps back fearfully, and said in surprise:

"This kid has such great strength!"

Although he often punches, he asks himself that he can't smash a beer bottle with one hand.

With Ye Qing's actions, he couldn't help but be alarmed.

As a result, together with the few people behind him, they also showed a strong look of fear.

Ye Qing glanced at Wang Feng contemptuously:
"If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will crush you like a wine bottle?"

Wang Feng's eyes trembled, he was startled and angry, and quickly shouted:

"Brother Chao, someone wants to challenge you!"

Whoa!
As soon as this remark came out, the whole disco erupted instantly.

"Brother Chao has been undefeated for half a year. In the past six months, almost no one dared to challenge him. Who is not good-looking and dares to challenge Brother Chao?"

Everyone's eyes were burning for a moment, focusing on Ye Qing.

"This kid, is he looking for his own death?"

"As thin as a monkey, Brother Chao can blow him down in one breath!"

Because of Ye Qing's thin stature, everyone immediately laughed at him mercilessly.

Wang Feng was gloating at this time.

Boy, aren't you horizontal?Don't you have strength?

Well, I call out Brother Chao and see what you do!
"Who is going to challenge me?"

Suddenly, he shouted angrily, rushing away all the noise.

I saw that a burly man with a height of more than 1.8 meters [-] came walking like a dragon and a tiger.

Qian Chao's gaze was as sharp as a falcon, with a compelling light that made everyone dare not look directly at him.

Ye Qing was slightly overjoyed, this is his goal!

Qian Chao, known as Brother Chao, is the owner of the Red Sun Bar and an ever-victorious general in the arena.

It is said that he has practiced martial arts for many years and has the strength of a bull.

Ordinary people dare not fight him.

But, Ye Qing is not afraid!
Although he was called the number one trash in history by the Ye family, the Ye family was the Gu Wu family after all, ranking first in the Gu Wu family in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

The so-called skinny camel is bigger than a horse, no matter how miserable Ye Qing is in the Ye family, he is still a little better than ordinary people.

What's more, for so many years, he never gave up training himself for the revenge of his parents.

Although, spiritual power is not long.

However, physical fitness should also be stronger than ordinary people.

As for Qian Chao, the best of the dwarves, although he has practiced martial arts for many years, he can only dominate a gang of hooligans.

Now that Ye Qing has the blessing of the God Looting System, there is absolutely no reason to be afraid of him.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Qing, Qian Chao stepped forward and said viciously:

"You kid, do you know how to write dead characters?"

"I'll ask you again, are you sure you want to challenge me?"

Ye Qing nodded slightly:

"I want to try."

"Humph! I don't know whether to live or die!"

Qian Chao suddenly snorted angrily.

"I will make an exception to fight you today, so let's do it here!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his right fist into a hammer and slammed at Ye Qing.

In his opinion, to deal with Ye Qing, there is no need to go to the stage at all.

Because, Ye Qing is not qualified to let him take the stage.

Seeing this, Wang Feng couldn't help but smile triumphantly:
"Little coward, brother Chao's fist can kill a cow. If you don't hide, are you scared stupid?"

Everyone also shook their heads.

This stunned young man is really stupid. It's not good to challenge anyone, but he insists on challenging Brother Chao.

Can ordinary people withstand Brother Chao's iron fist?

Wait for the disabled!
In the eyes of everyone, either disdainful or gloating.

"But Er'er!"

Ye Qing let out a low cry, gathered all the spiritual energy in his body, and punched Qian Chao's fist.

Two punches meet.

Click!

This sound made everyone's eyelids jump.

"Ah! My hand is broken!"

It was Qian Chao who screamed.

I saw that his right wrist had been completely broken, and his eyes were full of horror.

He took two or three steps back, stumbled and fell to the ground.

And at this moment, that crisp voice sounded in Ye Qing's mind again:
"Ding! The host's attack was detected, and X200 spiritual power was successfully plundered."

(End of this chapter)