Chapter 688

Two gold medal thugs strode into the inn. One of them walked to the table with Zhao Yufan and the others. The person who beat the young gang leader is right in front of him.

The corner of Li Haoran's mouth twitched, and he pointed at Zhao Yufan and the others.The gold medalist just now looked very embarrassed, and asked with staring eyes, "Is that you?"

"Your uncle, you can't see it?" Mo Qi stood up, his face full of disdain.

The gold medalist glanced at Mo Qi, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and suddenly rushed to Mo Qi, saying coldly: "Trash!" He raised his fist high and slammed it hard on Mo Qi's face.

Blood gushed out of Mo Qi's mouth, floated in an arc, and dripped to the ground.

"Trash is not worthy of talking to me." The gold medalist said flatly, and then looked at Zhao Yufan: "I am Hu Qiang, and you are Zhao Yufan, right?"

"You hurt my brother!"

Zhao Yufan said a rambling remark, and in Hu Qiang's eyes, it was even more nonsense. Maybe this remark was just Zhao Yufan's desire to promote his love and righteousness.

"What did I ask you?" Hu Qiang grabbed Zhao Yufan by the collar in order to show his majesty.

Zhao Yufan raised his eyebrows, raised his hands, and grabbed Hu Qiang's hands with his backhand. At the same time, he slammed his head against his head, and asked coldly, "I'm asking you, too?"

Hu Qiang obviously didn't expect that Zhao Yufan would use such a rogue style of play, blood was already bleeding from his head, and what was even more frightening was that he was subdued and became a prisoner of the opponent. At this time, he was like a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

"How dare you..."

Before Hu Qiang could say anything, a dagger suddenly appeared in Zhao Yufan's hand, and he stabbed fiercely in Hu Qiang's arm. He said grimly, "Answer my words."

Hu Qiang didn't dare to be brave due to the pain, he could only nod his head quickly, and shouted indiscriminately: "Yes, yes, yes..."

Li Haoran's eyelids twitched, feeling some danger, he quickly shouted: "Go, kill them."

Another gold-medal thug immediately attacked. He was Hu Qiang's brother Hu Meng. A gust of hurricane passed by, as if being cut on the face by a sharp knife blade, trembling with pain, they retreated one after another.

Zhao Yufan backed up with Hu Qiang in his hand, turned the dagger in his hand, and saw a flash of cold light, the dagger had pierced into Hu Qiang's back: "Stop all of you! Do you want him to die?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped immediately. The Xiao Li gang only had two gold-medal thugs. If one of them lost, the entire Xiao Li gang might be eaten away by others. This is what Li Haoran and the others don't want to see, especially Li Haoran. But with a ferocious face: "Zhao Yufan, let him go."

Zhao Yufan didn't say anything, but stabbed the dagger into Hu Ge's back a little more: "Are you talking to me?"

Li Haoran was at a loss for words, and didn't know what to do for a while. He thought that Zhao Yufan could be subdued by inviting two gold medal fighters, but Zhao Yufan caught one instead.

Everyone outside saw this scene and applauded, wishing that Zhao Yufan would kill Hu Qiang directly. This little Li gang has been causing trouble in the neighborhood for many years, and has often caused harm to the common people.

Hearing the scolding in his ears, Li Haoran's face turned red, and he made up his mind: When he gets rid of Zhao Yufan, he must let these lowly people know how powerful he is, and then let them kneel down and beg for mercy, kowtow to call their ancestors.

Hu Meng has a very straightforward personality, staring at a pair of fire-breathing bull eyes, and shouted: "Let my brother go, or I will beat you to pieces!"

Zhao Yufan glanced at Hu Meng, bowed his head and said, "Before you beat me to a pulp, I don't mind letting him die, you can try."

Hu Qiang hurriedly shouted: "Brother, don't do it, we have something to discuss." He was really afraid that Hu Meng would do it, and Zhao Yufan would not hold back at that time, he didn't want to die like this, "Zhao Yufan, let me go!" How about canceling the grievances between us?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Zhao Yufan stared at Hu Qiang and smiled coldly. Letting him go is no less than letting the tiger go back to the mountain. At that time, two gold-medal thugs plus the members of Xiao Li's gang, he will not be able to handle it.

Hu Qiang asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

Zhao Yufan thought for a moment, then pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It's okay to let you go, but you must let your brother beat Li Haoran to a cripple."

Hu Qiang stared, but said nothing.Li Haoran was scared to death, and looked at Hu Qiang with worry in his eyes. The so-called sinister human heart, in this kind of crisis, no one wants to die, and neither does Hu Qiang.

Hu Qiang didn't want to die. He understood Zhao Yufan's intentions. As long as Hu Meng beat Li Haoran to death, the Xiao Li gang would fall out with their brothers, and they would become enemies. The Xiao Li gang lost two gold medal fighters, two It is safest for Zhao Yufan that the gold medalist loses the Xiao Li gang.

In order for Hu Qiang to give an answer as soon as possible, Zhao Yufan pierced the dagger a little more to remind Hu Qiang.

Hu Qiang gritted his teeth and shouted, "Hu Meng, beat him to death!"

As soon as his words came out, Li Haoran ran away, and at the same time shouted: "Come on, kill everyone inside!" If he didn't run, maybe someone would listen to him, but if he ran like this, Xiao Li's help People are a little overwhelmed.

And Hu Meng also chased out honestly, it seems that he wanted to beat Li Haoran to death, his brother Hu Qiang opened his mouth, and wanted to stop Hu Meng, but in the end he didn't. In fact, after Li Haoran left, Hu Meng didn't It is necessary to pursue Li Haoran, because from this moment on, the two gold-medal thugs have had grievances with Xiao Li's gang, and the result of Hu Meng's pursuit is to deepen the conflict between them.

"get out!"

Zhao Yufan let go of Hu Qiang, and said coldly: "When you are becoming my enemy, you cannot live."

Hu Qiang pulled out the dagger from his back and didn't say a word. He hated Zhao Yufan to death, but with his current strength, it was impossible to fight against Zhao Yufan. Besides, he still had a problem to solve, so there was nothing he could do to ignore Zhao Yufan.

"Just let them leave like this?" Lin Tao frowned and asked, his face was a little displeased, and killing intent shone in his dark eyes.

Zhao Yufan patted Lin Tao on the shoulder, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Hehe, it's just a trivial matter, why kill them."

Lin Tao didn't say anything. His personality was much better than before, but he was still very proud. Facing this kind of person, he felt that killing one was less.

Zhao Yufan originally wanted to go back to the room, but he stopped after walking a few steps, and turned to look at a few people: "There are many dark forces in the holy world, who of you is willing to do this?"

"Uh……"

Han Bingyue and the others looked at Zhao Yufan in astonishment, and then looked at each other. Zhao Yufan wanted them to establish a dark force, but this kind of thing requires personal willingness.

(End of this chapter)

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