The Formidable Son-in-law

"I'll take care of those guys. You can deal with the rest of them."

Without the slightest panic, Zhang Jianjun glances at Qin Chuan, who is also calm. He can't help thinking of the fight between Qin Chuan and he Beiqiang's subordinates that night.

This kid is no ordinary character!

"No, they gave it to me."

As Zhang Jianjun expected, Qin Chuan didn't take the four men seriously.

"I'm still pretending to force you when I'm dying. I'll put you down later, and I won't be hard spoken!"

He Beiqiang snorted coldly. Although he was scared away that day, it was also because he came in a hurry. He didn't bring many people with him and was shocked by Zhang Jianjun's reputation. Today, it's totally different, but he made complete preparations.

"Brothers, give it to me. I'll carry it. There are people on me!"

He Beiqiang arrogantly waved his hand, and he hid behind. His younger brothers were not vague, waving machetes and steel pipes and other weapons, and stormed up angrily.

"I really can't take it for granted!"

With a whistling sound, Zhang Jianjun's body moved violently and ran directly into the crowd. With daggers in his hands, he cut the wrists of these little gangsters. In the blink of an eye, two little gangsters lay down in a wail.

Qin Chuan was a little surprised. He thought that Zhang Jianjun was just an old rascal. However, his chopping driver was not an ordinary person, and he failed without a knife.

"Damn it, why don't the four of you come back?"

When he Beiqiang saw this scene, he was frightened and said angrily to the four stout men who had been silent.

"Did I invite you to the theatre after spending so much money? Don't cut him to death yet

These four men are the special thugs he Beiqiang paid a lot of money to recruit in the society. If you want to talk about the ability of fighting and chopping people, I'm afraid you have to get rid of these thugs for a few blocks.

"Don't worry, we don't pay attention to this old rascal."

One of the men sneered and rushed up with a dogleg knife, fighting with Zhang Jianjun, while the remaining three quickly ran in front of Qin Chuan. Without saying a word, they picked up the guy and struck Qin Chuan's head.

A few people's actions are very fierce, without any procrastination. They come up and greet the fatal place. In contrast, those little gangsters are like children fighting.

This scene scared Lu Xueqing to death in the tent. For fear that Qinchuan would suffer losses, she unconsciously walked out of the tent and looked at Qinchuan nervously.

Although a few people were cruel, Qin Chuan was not a mediocre master either. It was like knowing the attack track of the three people for a long time. His body twisted quickly to avoid the fierce attack of several people. His eyes flashed cold and he aimed at the man nearest to him with a whip.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the man was directly pulled out by Qin Chuan, rolled twice on the ground and got up.

Qin Chuan was a little surprised by this scene. He was very clear about the lethality of his foot. Most people would have to break two ribs even if they didn't die. But the man seemed to be OK. He patted the ashes on his body twice, picked up the dogleg knife and rushed up again.

At least better than those bodyguards of Wang Dachuan!

"There's a way to go to beige."

Qin Chuan looked at he Beiqiang deeply. Without pause, he fought again against the three men.

Zhang Jianjun over there was no weak either. He dodged from left to right in the siege of a group of gangsters, and sometimes fought back. After a while, more than ten gangsters lay down on the ground. But with the addition of the strong man, Zhang Jianjun was obviously unable to do what he wanted. In a few seconds, he had been stabbed twice by the man, and his blood was flowing.

"I'm afraid Zhang Jianjun will be in danger if he drags on any longer!"

Qin Chuan snorted coldly, and his eyes were suddenly cold. The three men who besieged him could not help but arouse a burst of fear, especially the man who was kicked by Qin Chuan.

He knew the power of that kick personally. Now he got up and continued to fight. It was just a strong support.

Brush!

A man wields a dogleg knife and cleaves to Qin Chuan's head. Qin Chuan is not in a mess. He steps back fiercely to avoid the knife. At the same time, he moves forward in an instant. A right hook hits the man's temple. Qin Chuan hits an important part of Qin Chuan's body. Without a hum, Qin Chuan carries it down.

"Second brother!"

The other two men yelled angrily and rushed up, but they were met by Qin Chuan's fierce attack. He slapped two whip legs and swept them directly on their heads. This time, Qin Chuan did his best. Even those little gangsters in the distance heard the sound of broken bones.

He and his wife lay down in an instant, foaming from their mouths and twitching unconsciously.

"Damn it! I've spent so much money. Please come back to me, you trash. "

He Beiqiang, who was watching the battle on one side, could not help but yell at this scene. However, he did not dare to fight with Qin Chuan himself. In his anxiety, he saw the beautiful figure standing at the door of the tent.