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Chapter 1109

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"Behave yourself. You damned woman! " The door to the bar was opened. A man grabbed a beautiful woman by her hair and walked in. Beside him were more than ten thugs. As soon as everyone entered, they immediately closed the door.

The man was burly and covered in tattoos. He was a tyrant of the nearby bar street — Swordhead San. Swordhead San was very happy today because he had recently set his eyes on a high school girl. She happened to be alone today, so he brought her to the bar.

When Hou Yu saw this situation, he walked out in a panic and said to Swordhead San, "Third … Third Brother. What's going on? I don't understand. " Swordhead San glanced at Hou Yu and sneered. "Hou Yu, cut the f * cking crap. Don't you know who I am? I'm in charge of all the bars nearby. I can enter whichever one I want. Do you dare to chase me out? "

Hou Yu immediately shook his head. He naturally did not dare to chase Swordhead San away. Firstly, Hou Yu was not the owner of the bar. Secondly, looking at this group of ferocious hooligans, Hou Yu did not have the confidence to fight them. At this moment, Hou Yu glanced at the pitiful high school girl who was one of Swordhead San's subordinates.

She looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old and was very youthful. She was still wearing a school uniform and was in a sorry state. "Save me, save me. I beg you … "The girl looked at Hou Yu pitifully. Hou Yu could only pretend not to see her and took two steps back.

The girl immediately lost hope. Even Hou Yu did not dare to save her. What hope did she have? At this time, Swordhead San slapped the girl's face, leaving a bright red bloody mark. He said coldly to Hou Yu, "Hou Yu, get the f * ck out of my way. Let me tell you, if you dare to interfere in this matter, I'll break your legs and hands. Do you believe me? "

Hou Yu immediately returned to the bar counter. His face was very pale and he did not dare to look at her again. At this moment, Swordhead San looked at the girl beneath him and could not help but drool. "Sister Qin, I know you're afraid. But don't be afraid. Brothers will make you feel good later. "

This Blade Head Three was a scoundrel who did all sorts of evil. Moreover, he had a criminal record and was notorious near the bar street. Some time ago, they had their eyes on Qin Lu and had been waiting at the entrance of her school every day. If not for Qin Lu's intelligence, she would have been caught long ago.

However, if one often walked by the river, how could they not wet their shoes? Qin Lu had something to do today, so she didn't go home immediately after class. She was stopped by this bastard on the way. Because Swordhead 3 couldn't get his hands on Qin Lu, he suddenly had the guts to kidnap her.

At this time, Qin Lu's cries for help were met with neither heaven nor earth. In this bar, there were more than a dozen hoodlums. If they really wanted to ruin Qin Lu, no one would be able to stop them. However, at this moment, the man who had been standing silently by the side suddenly said calmly.

"Hello? Do you think I'm transparent? "The man said calmly, his throat a little hoarse. He was carrying a backpack and looked very sloppy and old-fashioned. If he hadn't spoken, everyone would have completely forgotten this man's existence. This was because the dim environment of the bar almost hid this man in the shadows.

At this moment, Swordhead Three glanced at the man and immediately scolded arrogantly, "Who the f * ck are you? Hou Yu, who is this guy? How dare you stop me from being happy? Do you know how to write the word 'death'? " Swordhead Three was very unhappy. He was about to press Qin Lu down on the sofa to be happy, but he was stopped by such a drunkard.

The man looked at Swordhead Three calmly and said, "Offend him. I can still leave you an arm. "It was a simple sentence, but it was filled with deterrence. All the hoodlums present were stunned. Swordhead Three looked at the man in surprise and suddenly sneered.

"Haha … Hahahaha … What did you just say? Did I f * cking hear you correctly? Can you say it again? "Swordhead Three moved closer and was almost at the man's mouth. The man remained cold and said, "Let her go. I'll say it again, I can leave you an arm. "

At this time, it wasn't just Swordhead Three who laughed out loud. The other hoodlums seemed to have heard something funny, and all of them couldn't help but laugh out loud. Qin Lu looked at the sloppily dressed man. He didn't look like a normal person at all, but she inexplicably pinned her hopes on him.

"Can he really save me?" Qin Lu looked at the man with some fear. Although she didn't know what this tramp would do, at least he had stood up to save her. At this time, Swordhead Three walked forward and patted the tramp's clothes, then patted his arm.

"Tsk tsk? Bro, looking at you, it's really a waste not to be an artist. Do you know who I am? Do you know what the consequences of offending me, Swordhead Three? "Swordhead Three used a cold voice and moved closer to the man's face.

The man frowned and calmly looked at Swordhead Three. He said, "In Jiangnan City, no one dares to speak to me like this. You're the first. Do you know what the consequences are? "The man didn't seem to be joking. He just looked at Swordhead Three with an extremely cold gaze.

When Swordhead Three heard this, he poked the tramp's chest with his finger and said, "What do you think? Who do you think you are? A drunkard? Hehe, let me tell you. In the entire Jiangnan City, I don't respect anyone but Jiang Cheng. If you tell me that you're Jiang Cheng? Haha, how about I chop off my hand right now? "

As Swordhead Three spoke, he took out a butterfly knife and fiddled with it in front of the man. His movements were very fast, and it was obvious that he was very familiar with the butterfly knife. However, the man glanced at the butterfly knife and suddenly snatched it away. He played with it faster and more skillfully than Swordhead Three.

"What did you just say?" the man asked calmly. Swordhead Three looked at the man in surprise and said, "None of your business! I'll f * ck your ancestors. " As soon as he finished speaking, Swordhead Three suddenly took out an iron rod from under his hand and slammed it against the man's head.

However, he had only taken out half of it when the man fiercely kicked Swordhead Three's knee. The immense force caused Swordhead Three to kneel down. The man kicked sideways and pressed Swordhead Three onto the coffee table as he asked calmly.

"Let me ask you, what did you just say?" The man's movements were too fast, as if he was a killing machine that had been rehearsed thousands of times. Swordhead Three was pressed onto the coffee table. He cried out in pain and said, "I said, I'll f * ck your ancestors …" Before he could finish, the man suddenly grabbed Swordhead Three's palm and placed it on the coffee table.

Then, the butterfly knife came down from above and directly stabbed into Swordhead Three's palm. Swordhead Three immediately screamed crazily. He was in so much pain that his entire body was contorted. However, this time, none of the gangsters dared to move. They were stunned by the scene in front of them. They had followed Swordhead Three for so long, but no one had ever dared to treat him like this.

At this time, the man continued to ask, "What did you say just now? Can you repeat it? "Hearing the man's serious tone, Swordhead Three was about to cry. He gritted his teeth and cursed, "Damn it, why are you all standing there like idiots? Call for help, hurry up and call for help!"

Swordhead Three understood that he definitely wouldn't be able to deal with this man. However, there were still many brothers behind Swordhead Three. How could a gang of over a hundred people not be able to deal with him? At this time, the group of gangsters immediately ran out of the bar when they heard this and began frantically calling for help.

When Qin Lu saw this situation, she immediately walked down nervously and prepared to leave the bar. Before she left, she took a serious look at the man and nodded at him as if to express her gratitude. The man didn't notice her expression at all. He just yawned casually.

At this time, Hou Yu also hurried over. He had been hiding behind the bar to watch the situation. Now that the gangsters had left, he naturally had to run away as well. After all, they were all ordinary people. They had never seen such a big battle before. If they didn't leave now, were they going to wait until the fight started?

"Friend, do you need me to do anything else for you?" Hou Yu walked to the man's side and looked at him worriedly. After all, after a few days of interaction, Hou Yu still had a good impression of this man. At this time, the man simply looked at Hou Yu and said, "Do you have a phone?"

Hou Yu immediately took out a phone and handed it to the man. "Take care of yourself. I'll be leaving first. "After Hou Yu said that, he quickly ran out of the bar. In a while, Swordhead Three's brothers would attack the bar. At this time, Swordhead Three was still pressed against the coffee table, and his palm was still bleeding.

However, Swordhead Three didn't seem arrogant at all. He said, "You bastard. I'll definitely cripple you today. Let me tell you. I, Swordhead Three, have never seen blood. Once I see blood, I'll kill! You … "Before he could finish speaking, the man suddenly stepped on the butterfly knife, causing Swordhead Three to feel a wave of pain.

"Shut your dog mouth. I asked you just now. What did you just say? "The man said coldly as he continued stepping on the butterfly knife. Swordhead Three cried out in pain. He replied loudly, "Didn't I just tell you? F * ck your ancestors! "

The man said coldly, "I was talking about the previous sentence." Swordhead Three twisted his body in pain. When he heard this, he immediately began to discuss. He said, "In Jiangnan City, I'm not convinced by anyone other than Jiang Cheng! … Why do you want to hear this? Who exactly are you? "

When Swordhead Three finished speaking, many gangsters suddenly rushed in from the bar's entrance. They were all holding knives in their hands, as if they were all here to cause trouble. When they saw the scene in front of them, they revealed angry expressions and shouted, "Let go of our boss!"

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