Chapter 139: How many can you fight?

　　 There was a dagger stuck in the calf of the man in a flower shirt, and his whole body was shaking as he watched Qin Yang walk over.
　　 That brick is so terrifying in his eyes.
He hit other people's hands with bricks. He always felt that bricks were a good thing. It was easy to see, easy to hit people, and it was not easy to cause death. It was not easy to cause accidents. He always used it very smoothly. Happy, but now when he is the target of being smashed, he can't be happy anymore.
　　 "Brother, please make a condition, how can you let me go?"
　　 The man in the flower shirt begged for mercy without hesitation: "I will give you money and spare my hands. I will give you ten thousand, how about?"
　　 Qin Yang smiled: "How much does he give you and use my hand?"
The man in the flower shirt betrayed the corpse man without hesitation. He directly took out the pile of money from his pocket: "That's it, all here, I haven't moved a single point, I'll give it all to you, you let go Me, okay?"
　　 Qin Yang glanced over the stack of money and smiled: "No, you can keep it for yourself, I think you will need it soon anyway!"
　　 The face of the man in the flower shirt changed. He naturally knew what Qin Yang meant. How could he use it?
　　Medical expenses!
　　 If I can’t beg for mercy, the man in the flower shirt sternly threatened and said: "Boy, don’t cross, my eldest brother will bring people there soon, and you won’t be able to run away!"
　　 Qin Yang raised his foot, casually kicked the man in the flower shirt to the ground, then squatted down, grabbed his struggling hand, and stepped on it.
　　 "I don't have to run, I asked you to call your boss, just to wait for him here."
　　 Qin Yang answered casually, lifting the brick with his right hand, and then smashing it down heavily.
"what!"
The man in the flower shirt made a violent scream. The whole person bounced off the ground as if he had been clicked, and then fell back to the ground. The whole person's face was twisted together because of the severe pain, his nose and tears came down, the whole person Very miserable.
　　 Qin Yang walked to the other side unhurriedly and stepped on his other hand.
　　 Although the man in the flower shirt is still struggling, he has run out of strength. He is completely afraid and completely desperate.
　　 Even if he knew that he would encounter a heavy blow next, he no longer had the courage to resist. Of course, he did not have the ability to resist.
　　 The brick fell and hit his hand heavily, and with his screams, the brick finally completed its mission and split in half.
　　 Qin Yang patted the broken bricks in his hands, squatted in front of the man in the flower shirt, and asked coldly: "How long will your boss be here?"
The man in the flower shirt dangled both hands and dared not touch anything at all. The severe pain made him tremble all over. Listening to Qin Yang's question, watching Qin Yang's calm and calm eyes, the heart of the man in the flower shirt suddenly With a tremor, he thought of a possibility he hadn't thought of before.
　　 This guy is so cruel, he asked himself to call the boss and ask him to rescue the soldiers. He clearly wanted to kill him!
He saw Qin Yang smashing with one hand and one hand, and he also experienced the kind of pain that went deep into the bone marrow, painful to despair. He saw Qin Yang's cold and hot hands, he suddenly felt that even Brother Qiang brought someone over, and he might not be the opponent of this guy!
　　 He was looking forward to Brother Qiang coming over to avenge him, but now he suddenly started to be afraid. If Brother Qiang brought people over and suffered the same fate of himself and others, who would the last anger of Brother Qiang anger?
　　 "He... will be here soon!"
　　 Qin Yang was about to say something, a rush of brakes sounded, and then there was a rush of footsteps, and then a large group of people poured into this small alley.
　　 Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up, and focused on the large group of people rushing over.
　　 There are really a lot of people, at least more than twenty, all of them carrying guys, watermelon knives, bats, iron rods, steel pipes, etc., rushing into the alley aggressively.
The man in the flower shirt on the ground watched this scene, his eyes suddenly brightened. He was still worried before. In case the strong brother would bring a few people over, wouldn’t it be death? Now seeing so many people, his heart is suddenly active again stand up.
　　 You can fight again, that is, one person, more than twenty people, holding weapons, can you fight over?
　　 "Brother Strong!"
　　 The man in the flower shirt yelled, his voice excited and full of expectation, he didn't forget to glance at Qin Yang hard.
　　 brat, go to hell!
Walking in front of the crowd was a bald man in his forties. He was wearing a black T-shirt with a flying dragon, with a thick gold chain around his neck, and a scar on his forehead. The face is a bit more ferocious.
　　 The bald-headed man is naturally Brother Qiang. He looked at the people who fell on the ground and saw that everyone's hands were bloody, and his face showed a look of surprise.
　　 "Boy, it's pretty ruthless to start."
　　 Qin Yang glanced across the aggressive crowd~EbookFREE.me~ and then set his eyes on the face of the bald man: "Are you his boss?"
　　 Brother Qiang nodded, staring at Qin Yang: "Yes, I am his boss, kid, what's the background?"
　　 Qin Yang grinned, showing white teeth: "I'm just a student, no background."
　　 Brother Qiang looked at Qin Yang still laughing at this time, and suddenly felt that there was a two-point weird in his heart. Are you short-sighted, or do you think you are particularly capable of fighting?
　　 No matter how awesome, can you beat more than twenty people here alone?
　　 Even if I use people to pile you up, it will kill you!
　　 "Boy, you hurt my little brother, what do you say about this?"
　　 Qin Yang smiled and said, "There is nothing to say, you beat me down, then the rules are naturally up to you, I beat you down, then naturally I will say everything, and what you say is useless!"
　　 "It seems that you think you can fight well."
　　 Brother Qiang pointed his hand to the back of the group of people behind him, and snorted coldly, "I have brought more than 20 brothers. How many do you think you can beat?"
　　 Qin Yang smiled: "I can hit a few, don't you know after you finish?"
　　 Brother Qiang sneered: "The kid is very courageous, okay, I'm just like you want, I'll talk about life slowly after finishing the fight!"
　　 Qin Yang glanced over the surrounding group of thugs who were ready to rush up at any time, and said faintly: "Yes, I hope you will have the same momentum by then!"
Brother 　　 Qiang sneered coldly. He believed that Qin Yang would definitely be able to fight, otherwise these people on the ground would not be so miserable, but he didn't believe that the other person could beat his more than twenty people alone!
　　 Brother Qiang took a step back, waved his hands left and right forward, and shouted: "Give me all!"