Chapter 137: Bully if you can't beat, beg for mercy if you can't beat

　　 Qin Yang stretched out his hands, his eyes fell on his clean and slender fingers, and the coldness in his eyes increased by two points.
　　 Abandoned my hands?
　　 Make yourself unable to play the piano for the rest of your life?
　　 Qin Yang raised his head and looked at the man in the flower shirt, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Who are you again?"
　　 The man in the flower shirt was stared at by Qin Yang's cold eyes, and a feeling of guilty conscience arose in his heart. This feeling of guilty conscience made him feel very annoyed.
　　 The other party is just a freshman, and there is only one person on the other side. Why do I feel guilty, even scared for a moment?
The man in the flower shirt threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, twisted his foot fiercely, and snorted coldly, "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that your hands can't be kept. I advise you to resist and do it with a brick. Don’t make yourself bloody!"
　　 Qin Yang nodded: "Well, since you refuse to say, then I will ask again later!"
　　 The man in the flower shirt looked at Qin Yang's face without any fear. Instead, he had a high level of calmness, as if he and the others in front of him were like ants, as if he didn't see himself and others in his eyes at all.
　　 He took a brick from the hand of a young man next to him, and snorted coldly: "Your eyes are very annoying to me, you irritated me, I decided to abolish your hand myself...hold him!"
He didn't intend to spend too much time here. After all, he was doing bad things. It's better to leave as soon as possible. Moreover, the other party gave him a very uneasy feeling, which made him even the nonsense that he usually likes to talk about. Omitted.
　　 The man with the dagger smiled coldly at Qin Yang, and the dagger in his hand stretched forward a bit, threatening: "Don't move, otherwise you might die if you continue to pierce it..."
　　 Before he could finish his words, Qin Yang stretched out his hand seemingly casual, grabbed his hand holding the dagger directly and accurately, and punched it directly.
　　 "Crack!"
The wrist of the man holding the dagger was bent directly to a strange angle, and the dagger fell directly to the ground. Qin Yang slapped his face with a backhand, and directly drew his whole person out. While still in the air, a few teeth flew out directly.
　　 The eyes of the man in the flower shirt suddenly widened, his eyes bulged a little, and he subconsciously yelled: "What are you doing in a daze? Let's go together and beat him!"
　　 All the men around took out the hidden steel pipes and daggers, and rushed towards Qin Yang viciously. However, in front of Qin Yang, they were like babies who could not even walk, completely without any resistance.
Qin Yang grabbed a smashed steel pipe, dragged it, and dragged the man in front of him. With a knee bump, the man suddenly fell on the ground with his lower body and rolled his eyes, almost foaming at the mouth. .
　　 No matter who it is, if the lower body is hit so hard, no matter how strong it is, it will be "cool" to not want it.
Another man with a dagger rushed over, and fiercely poked the dagger towards Qin Yang’s arm. Qin Yang stepped forward, and the steel pipe he was holding with his backhand drew it, just hitting him. On the arm of the dagger.
　　 "Crack!"
　　 The crisp sound of broken bones sounded, and the man screamed, dragging his broken arm and staggering back.
　　 Qin Yang was too lazy to waste time with these gangsters, waved the steel pipe in his hand a few times, and every time someone fell, leaving the last man holding the steel pipe in the blink of an eye.
　　 He watched in horror as Qin Yang walked towards him, his legs trembling fiercely, when did he ever see such a fierce guy?
　　 Qin Yang grabbed his clothes and dragged him to the front, staring at him coldly.
Although this man was still holding the steel pipe in his hand, he was stared at by Qin Yang so close, he had completely lost the courage to start hands with Qin Yang. The steel pipe dropped his hand to the ground, and his speech became too nervous. Baba: "Brother, spare me, let me go, I..."
　　 Before the man had finished speaking, Qin Yang had already made a head bump face to face, and it happened to hit his face.
"what!"
　　 The bridge of the man's nose collapsed and blood gushing out. He quickly stretched out his hands to cover his face, but the blood still kept pouring out of his fingers.
　　 Qin Yang pushed this guy away, holding the steel pipe in his hand, and walked towards the dumbfounded man in flower shirt and the corpse picker.
　　 The coldness and desperation on the face of the man in the flower shirt had already flew away, and deep fear was reflected in his eyes. He watched Qin Yang slowly walk over, as if watching a humanoid beast approaching.
　　 The corpse picker was even more unbearable. Watching Qin Yang walk over, he stepped back subconsciously, but because his feet were too nervous, he didn't listen to his instructions. He tripped directly to the ground, shaking all over, and even his voice was shaking.
　　 "You... what do you want to do?"
　　 Qin Yang walked to the man in the flower shirt and stared at him coldly: "Aren't you going to abolish my hands, I'm here."
The man in the shirt took a difficult sip of water, and he didn't hesitate to say: "It is him who wants your hands, and we are collecting money and doing things~EbookFREE.me~ to make some hard money, you have a lot of money, let me go. Ma, my Qi must have an afterthought..."
　　 Qin Yang shook his head coldly: "If you can't beat it, you will bully, if you can't beat it, you will beg for mercy. There is really no difference in your style and style."
　　 Qin Yang dropped the steel pipe in his hand, and then reached for the brick in the man's hand in the flower shirt.
The man in the flower shirt saw that Qin Yang had empty hands, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he slammed a brick and hit Qin Yang's head suddenly. According to his strength, if he really hit, Qin Yang would definitely be bloodied. May be crushed to death.
　　 It's just that his bricks couldn't be smashed down at all, and they were still in the air, so they were caught by Qin Yang's hand.
　　 Qin Yang looked at him coldly, and forcibly pulled the brick out of his hand with his right hand.
Looking at the brick in Qin Yang's hand, a cold sweat suddenly appeared from the forehead of the man in the flower shirt. He forced himself to calm down: "Boy, please forgive others and forgive others. I know you are from China Overseas University. Student one, if you let us go today, I shall assume that this has never happened, otherwise, my boss will not let you go."
　　 Qin Yang held the brick in his hand, "Oh, you still have the boss, who is he?"
The man in the flower shirt quickly said: "My boss is the strong brother in this film. Who knows that if you shot me today, it would be equivalent to hitting Brother Qiang in the face. Brother Qiang will not let you go. !"
Qin Yang smiled and said: "Okay, I hate trouble, and I don't want to let you go to China Overseas University to find me. You can call your strong brother, I will wait for him here, um, give you two minutes time!"
　　 After Qin Yang finished speaking, regardless of whether the man in the flower shirt called or not, he held the brick in his hand, turned and walked towards the man picking up the dead body.