Chapter 107

"Brother Zhang!"

Qinchuan big ha, opportunity, now is the time to let them pay the price.

A fierce blow, directly hit the shoulder of the gangster who used the knife to hold his neck, only to hear the sound of a burst of bone fragmentation, the little gangster's shoulder was directly interrupted by Qin Chuan's blow!

"Ah, ah, ah!"

The heartrending cry awakened the gang of gangsters who were watching the opera. At the same time, it also made Zhang Jianjun come back to his senses. Without any hesitation, Zhang Jianjun suddenly darted back, and the machetes lost their target. Before these gangsters could react, Zhang Jianjun, who was already full of anger, was like a tiger out of the cage and grabbed the machetes, He aimed at several gangsters around him and chopped them down.

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!

A burst of voice into the meat sounded, several gangsters' arms were cut off directly, and blood sprayed all over Zhang Jianjun's body.

Qinchuan rushed out early and held the flustered Lu Xueqing in her arms.

"Are you all right?" Qin Chuan looked at the palmprint on Lu Xueqing's face painfully, but he was reluctant to fight.

"No, it's OK. Aren't you hurt?" Lu Xueqing sobbed twice and asked with a cry.

"It's OK. I'll take revenge on you." Qin Chuan snorts coldly, puts down Lu Xueqing, picks up the machete on the ground and walks towards he Beiqiang, who is still entangled by Xiaoguang.

"Ah! Son of a bitch

He Beiqiang resisted the pain and fiercely lifted the light away. Just as he got up, he saw Qin Chuan coming over with a machete in his face.

"You, what are you doing?" He Beiqiang shivered and looked around, but his younger brothers were all fighting with Zhang Jianjun, so they couldn't help him at all. The only yellow hair left didn't know where to hide.

Qin Chuan sneered twice, and his eyes swept between he Beiqiang's legs.

"I don't want to do anything. Since you dare to threaten me with my daughter-in-law, I'll cut it for you so that you can be a good man in the future."

"No, no!"

He Bei was so powerful that he lost his color. Qin Chuan's fierce eyes made him jump.

Without the control of those fierce men, the rest of the gangsters were not Zhang Jianjun's opponents at all. Within a moment, they were all solved by Zhang Jianjun. There were forty or fifty gangsters lying on the ground, whining constantly. Blood flowed all over the ground. Zhang Jianjun's body was also dyed red completely, and he could smell the smell of blood from a long distance.

"How are you, Xiao Guang?"

Zhang Jianjun stepped forward quickly and held Xiaoguang, who was paralyzed on the ground and coughing up blood, in his arms.

"Cough, second uncle, I'm ok."

As Xiao Guang spoke, he coughed up blood in his mouth and sprayed it on Zhang Jianjun's face.

Like lighting a rocket launcher, Zhang Jianjun's face was fierce and ferocious. Holding Xiaoguang, he walked to Qinchuan in three and two steps.

"Give me the knife." Zhang Jianjun put down Xiaoguang and stretched out his hand full of scars.

"Don't kill people." Qin Chuan was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhang Jianjun would be so angry.

"Brother Jianjun, I, I know I'm wrong. Please let me go. I will never come to you for trouble in the future..."

The fierce Zhang Jianjun completely let he Beiqiang collapse, shivering beg for mercy.

"Give you a break? Why don't you let him go! " Zhang Jianjun gritted his teeth and pointed to Xiaoguang.

"He's just a child. You're so cruel to him!"

"I, I don't want to."

He Beiqiang wants to cry without tears, which really can't blame him. Who let Xiaoguang's hand move first, and pierce more than ten blood holes in his thigh.

"I don't care. If you hit him, you'll pay the price!"

With a big wave of his hand, Zhang Jianjun took a machete and aimed it at he Beiqiang's head.

He Beiqiang's head will definitely be in two if he cuts it firmly.

"Stop it

"Lay down your arms!"

At this time, a burst of drinking break suddenly sounded, and several uniformed policemen appeared at the intersection. The pockmarked face policeman, who was the leader of these people, immediately took out his pistol and pointed to Zhang Jianjun and cheered“ Put down your weapon, or I'll shoot! "

"Chen Suo, you are here at last."

He Beiqiang seems to see the savior like limping to the pockmarked face in front of the police.

"Oh, isn't this Xiaobei? How did he get here?" Pockmarked face police obviously know he Beiqiang, pick pick pick eyebrows, mouth smile.

"I, I brought my friends here for dinner, but who would have thought that this boy and the barbecue stall owner should join hands to beat us, Chen Suo, have a look."

He Beiqiang, with a sad face, pointed to dozens of children on the ground. What he didn't know was what Qin Chuan and his wife had done to them.

Pockmarked face immediately frowned and looked at the wailing gangsters on the ground. His eyes fell on Zhang Jianjun's bloody chopper again.

"You beat all these people?" Pockmarked face asked incredulously.

"Yes, I did, but they made trouble first, then I..."

"Enough!" Pockmarked face impatiently interrupts Zhang Jianjun's words and shouts loudly.

"I only ask if you beat these people. I will investigate other reasons!"