Chapter 80: Han Qinhu (ten more)

When Liu Yongcai and the others were plotting, Ye Tianlong was touching his stomach looking for food.
In the morning, I was tossing with Guan Mingxin and the others. The three carrots in his stomach had already been digested, so Ye Tianlong chose a restaurant for dinner.
This morning, he earned five million and a Rolex. Naturally, he wanted to eat better. He ordered two dishes and one soup, which made his stomach round.
After buying the bill, he got up and went to the public bathroom, ready to wash his hands accidentally stained with alcohol.
As soon as he closed the wooden door of the compartment with his backhand, Ye Tianlong heard the sound of footsteps outside and crept to his feet.
It's not unusual for people to come and go in the bathroom, but the sneaky look forced Ye Tianlong to be more vigilant, and he smiled.
Ye Tianlong moved quickly to take the mop, went into a compartment to remove the toilet hose, and blocked the spout with one end of the broom and the other end against the wooden door.
Then, he flipped out from the toilet and fell to the next compartment like a swallow, and backhand picked up a toilet lid.
"boom!"
Almost as soon as he took the lid, the closed wooden door next to him was kicked open. The three hunky men kicked the bathroom violently without any dead ends.
If Ye Tianlong were still inside, they would probably be kicked all over his body, but unfortunately, there was no one inside.
"What about people?"
After a fierce kick without the screams that they wanted, the eyes of the three hot-blooded heads widened, surprised that Ye Tianlong had disappeared.
Ye Tianlong entered the restroom alone, and there was only a cubicle closed. Ye Tianlong was not here, where was it?
At this time, the mop that was kicked off also fell off, the canopy! The sprinkler burst open, and the jet of water sprayed at the three hunks, bewildered.
Spreading all over the world.
"I'm here!"
Ye Tianlong stood out from the compartment with a grin. In the next second, a ten-pound lid slammed into one's head with a crisp sound and the other's head blossomed.
When the wounded screamed and fell to the ground, Ye Tianlong slapped another yin leg and put down another burly man, and then rushed to the windy ear with an ugly face.
Zhao Feng Er wiped the splash on his face. Before he could make a counterattack, Ye Tianlong rushed forward and punched him in the neck.
"boom!"
Zhao Feng Er fell to the ground with a crash, neither died nor was injured, but the sharp pain in his neck made him unable to resist. He could only look at Ye Tianlong with aggrieved eyes.
This really does everything.
"The lessons of the business hall are not enough?"
Ye Tianlong twisted his neck and smiled: "Take the initiative to send to the door to be abused?"
He shook his head, avoided the water column and walked towards the door. Just a few meters out, he stopped again because he saw a person blocking his way.
A middle-aged fat man of about 1.6 meters, wearing shoes without socks, squatting at the door and smoking a cigarette, with two big golden teeth in his mouth, very wretched.
"Good means."
Da Jinya laughed and looked at Ye Tianlong, showing two neat rows of teeth: "Fists are also hard."
Ye Tianlong's eyes narrowed slightly: "Thank you, who are you?" He has already seen that this guy is not a good stubborn, even if he is smiling so wretched.
"My name is Han Qinhu."
Da Jinya stretched out her finger to point her ears and smiled, "The three of them are big brothers."
"Oh, their big brother."
Ye Tianlong laughed and flicked his fingers: "Come here together? Why don't you do it together?"
"I thought the three of them could handle it."
Han Qinhu still had a smile on his face, biting the few remaining cigarette butts and vomiting mist: "Unexpectedly, a yin person would be yin."
"I have told them that they want to act openly, but they don't listen, and they have gotten a feather."
He showed two big golden teeth very distressed: "I am the person who hates fighting the most."
"They are good, but they lack experience, so it's normal to fall."
Ye Tianlong shrugged his shoulders and said, "They have been knocked down by me, is it your turn to do it now?"
"Don't waste time, do it, I'm rushing home to sleep."
Han Qinhu let out a sigh of smoke and laughed loudly: "Brother Ye, you are very interesting, or else, you mix with me, I won't beat you?"
He patted his thigh: "Yes, this is a good way. You can mix with me and be my brother, brothers, so there is no need to fight."
Ye Tianlong also laughed when he heard the words: "The cigarette you smoke is a pack of ten yuan. If you mix with you, I can't even eat carrots."
Han Qinhu flew his finger at the cigarette butt, and said helplessly: "Tsk, this is only temporary, I will develop sooner or later, and then you will be happy."
Ye Tianlong nodded: "Looking at your appearance, it is indeed a bit special. You were poor before forty..."
Han Qinhu's eyes widened, hopeful: "What about after forty?"
"Still poor."
Ye Tianlong directly made up the knife: "So following you will starve to death, you big brother, I don't recognize it."
Han Qinhu smiled bitterly: "Then there is no way, you beat my brother without being my brother, it is very difficult for me to do it."
The smoke dissipated, he looked at Ye Tianlong, and Ye Tianlong stared at him. The two eyes collided in the air, making the sound of gold and iron fighting.
The atmosphere on the scene solidified, and the originally damp and cold air seemed to freeze.
They are all waiting quietly, waiting for a suitable shot.
Suddenly, a butterfly flew into the window.
"boom!"
The butterfly was like a signal, Ye Tianlong flashed his body and punched out!
Han Qinhu is also a master. Seeing Ye Tianlong's move, he squatted subconsciously and kicked out with a sweep of his legs!
"call!"
This sweep of the legs was fast and fierce, bringing up a gust of leg wind, before the leg arrived, the leg wind came first, very fast, with a strong black fist wind!
Ye Tianlong yelled forward and kicked the opponent's calf with a little tiptoe, causing him to sweep his leg to the ground.
Then the fist unabated, hit Han Qinhu's body, brute force surged, Han Qinhu's huge body was slightly shocked.
However, he is also regarded as the master of many battles. One side of his body stepped back to cushion his injury, and then he let out a low roar, and his fists blasted out again and again.
That is a pair of iron fists! A pair of iron fists that can destroy everything!
The fist wind raged like a strong wind blowing sand, full of power.
"Somewhat capable."
Seeing the opponent's Thunder shot, Ye Tianlong's mouth raised a hint of approval, and then dodged for the first time.
Almost as soon as he moved, Han Qinhu's fist rubbed Ye Tianlong's face, and Ye Tianlong was in pain for a while.
When he missed a punch, Fatty Han did not stop, and continued to throw his iron fist, still so vigorous and simple.
But that strong power is enough to scare many people!
Ye Tianlong's dodge made Han Qinhu more ferocious, he was like a mad beast, constantly punching and roaring.
"Boom boom!"
Han Qinhu's fists were like raindrops, hitting the row of mirrors behind Ye Tianlong, leaving a series of fist marks, which seemed shocking.
Some fists even smashed on the wall, making a "puff puff" sound. All the tiles hit by Han Qinhu's fist were almost shattered.
It can be seen that the strength of Han Qinhu's fist is really hard to imagine.
It's just that Ye Tianlong's body method is very abnormal, always avoiding it just right, making Han Qinhu always return without success.
"Brother Ye, you can't always hide, you can't bully me with your youthful strength."
Han Qinhu said with a bitter face: "You have a good fight with me, okay? I will give my life to you if I lose, but you can't run anymore."
"Okay, don't run away!"
Ye Tianlong laughed aloud and stopped moving.
At this moment, Han Qinhu suddenly let out a low roar, stepped out, the floor made a loud noise, water splashed everywhere, Han Qinhu pounced on Ye Tianlong.
The footsteps moved at a speed like a roaring wild beast, and a vague shadow appeared in people's eyes.
At the same time, Han Qinhu punched out.
"boom!"
In the face of this imposing thunderous blow, Ye Tianlong's face didn't have too many emotional ups and downs, and Feng Qingyun stood there calmly.
The moment his fist was approaching, his eyes burst into light, he staggered and bowed, his figure was as tight as a bow, and he swung his fist with the thunderous fist.
All the actions of the two confrontation were completed in the electric light and flint.
No one can see the ins and outs of the moves through the shadow of the boxing, only listening to the muffled sound of footsteps rubbing the floor.
The frail wind ear raised his head, and saw Ye Tianlong standing calmly in his original position, his figure as tall and straight as ever.
Han Qinhu's body was sticking to the wall, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Ye Tianlong blew on his red and swollen fist, and then hooked his finger to Han Qinhu: "Continue..."
"thump!"
Before Ye Tianlong could finish speaking, Han Qinhu suddenly fell to his knees and hugged Ye Tianlong's thighs: "Big brother, I lost, I lost."
"I am convinced that I have lost. I am not your opponent after ten times. From today on, you are my elder brother and I am your little brother."
"Go through all fire and water, never hesitate to die."
Fatty Han is holding Ye Tianlong tightly: "No matter you are rich or poor, I will follow you, where do you live, where do I live, what you eat, what I eat."
Brother? Go through fire and water, never hesitate to die?
Ye Tianlong was startled: "Did you faint in your head?"
The younger brother Shou listened glamorously, but that was a mouth that needed to be eaten alive.
"I really want to talk to you."
"I'm not familiar with you!"
"I still want to talk to you."
"I have no money."
"But I just want to talk to you."
"roll!"
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