When Qin Hai stood up, all the lackeys saw him and widened their eyes.
That look, that expression, it was as if Qin Hai was really thinking about this old man's chrysanthemum while squatting behind Guan Meng.
The heck, can't you have a bit of taste? Even if it's a good mouth, at least find someone who can behave properly. To be unwilling to even spare such an old fellow, isn't he too deranged!?
The lackeys were speechless. Some of them almost vomited on the spot.
The corner of Qin Hai's mouth twitched violently. In order to prove his innocence, he was prepared to give an explanation to this bunch of lads. F * ck, this bro isn't that good. I just had a sudden interest in painting and drew a few turtles on this old guy's back.
However, without waiting for him to explain, Guan Meng suddenly moved his fat legs and quickly rushed forward. At the same time, he shouted, "Stop him!"
At this critical moment, Guan Meng's fat body suddenly exploded with a tremendous amount of energy. He almost used all of his strength to run quickly to the middle of the group of lackeys he had been raising for a long time.
Only when he was tightly surrounded by a group of lackeys holding machetes did his heart, which was suspended in mid-air, finally calm down a little.
A group of lackeys seemed to wake up from a dream. Wasn't the boss doing it on his own accord?
A few quick-witted people quickly took a step forward and protected Guan Meng behind them. They held their machetes as they stared at Qin Hai like he was their prey.
Grabbing the clothes from the hands of a lackey beside him, without caring if they fit him or not, Guan Meng quickly surrounded his waist to cover some of his vital parts. Then, he pointed at Qin Hai and bellowed, "Kill him!"
Only now did Guan Meng match his name.
A few lackeys immediately raised their machetes and rushed towards Qin Hai. Their broad machetes flashed with a cold light, and the smell of blood could be vaguely smelled. It seemed like these machetes weren't just for show, nor were they used to scare people. They must have seen blood before.
This was especially so for the guy who was charging at the front. Not only was he big and tall with a fierce-looking face, he looked like a butcher. The bloody scent of the machete was also the strongest, and most of the people had been killed.
Seeing that it was about to hit Qin Hai, not only did he not show any fear, he even became more excited. He chopped down at Qin Hai's head with his machete at an increasing speed. If it hit, Qin Hai's head would probably split into two.
Swish!
Qin Hai turned his body slightly, and the machete almost touched his body.
Without asking, this lackey felt very uncomfortable. However, it was too late for him to withdraw his machete.
Moreover, in the moment that he was about to lose his momentum, his wrist went numb and the machete in his hand disappeared without a trace.
Before he could regain his wits, a huge fist landed right on his face, causing him to scream out loud with pain. At the same time, he couldn't help but hold his head and squat on the ground.
Clang!
Immediately after, a large broadsword fell from the sky and smashed into the fella's head. Before he could even react, the fella lay limply on the ground, motionless.
Bang, bang!
With two more kicks, the two lackeys charging over were sent flying by Qin Hai.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Hai had put down three of the four lackeys that were charging at him. Now, there was only one lackey left in front of him. Seeing how powerful Qin Hai was, he was stunned. He held his machete hesitantly and did not know what to do.
Qin Hai pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Come here!"
"Go, chop him to death!" Guan Meng also roared from behind. He had just been fooled by Qin Hai and had disgraced himself in front of so many men. He already hated Qin Hai to the bone and wished he could kill him himself.
Hearing the order of his boss, this lackey in front of Qin Hai hesitated for a moment. He immediately mustered up the courage to raise his machete and roared, preparing to chop down towards Qin Hai.
However, before the machete in his hand landed on the ground, a white light flashed and a gust of cold wind pounced over. The strong smell of blood scared the lackey, causing him to tremble, and the machete in his hand to stop.
Qin Hai smiled at him, "You are too slow. Don't play with swords in the future, otherwise you will hurt yourself."
Just as Qin Hai finished speaking, the lackey felt his lower body turn cold. He looked down and saw that his pants had fallen to the ground. His belt had already been broken.
A sudden chill came from his back, and fear appeared in his eyes as he looked at Qin Hai. His legs began to tremble, and he involuntarily retreated a few steps, but unexpectedly tripped over his pants and fell to the ground with a thump.
On the other side, although Guan Meng already knew that Qin Hai was powerful, he didn't expect him to be so powerful. The four men holding the machete were like kindergartens in front of him.
As for the rest of the lackeys, they were also dumbfounded by the sight.
F * ck, can he not be so powerful!
"Go, all of you go!" If anyone can kill him, I, your father, will reward them with one hundred thousand gold coins! " Just like the rest of the lackeys, Guan Meng was also stunned for a moment.
Hearing that there was a reward of 100,000 cash, the group of lackeys who were already stunned by the reward immediately became excited.
Without need for Guan Meng's order, these people immediately rushed towards Qin Hai. Their sharp machetes created a cold wind, whistling through the air towards Qin Hai's head.
Qin Hai's expression did not change in the slightest. Facing the swarming of enemies, he only raised the machete in his hand lightly.
Clank, clank, clank, clank …
The sound of the blades clashing against each other was abnormally crisp and concentrated. It was as though a storm was violently pounding against a stainless steel basin …
Accompanying it were miserable shrieks that made people tremble in fear.
Guan Meng retreated two steps back in fear. When he looked again, he discovered that all of his subordinates had lost the machete in their hands. The injured one who was holding the machete was bleeding as well. Each of the blades that fell to the ground had a huge gap in them. The blades had been turned over and were now completely useless. It was as if they had been hacked into thick steel plates.
Looking at the machete in Qin Hai's hand, it was still undamaged.
Was this person even human?
The shock in Guan Meng's heart could no longer be described with words.
Bang, bang, bang …
Before he could react, Qin Hai raised the machete in his hand again and smacked the surface of the machete, knocking out all the lackeys in front of him.
After that, he walked over to Guan Meng with a smile and asked, "Are there still others? Call them all over. I will finish them all off one time, so that you won't need to think about it too much."
"..."
The corner of Guan Meng's mouth twitched a few times. Before he could say anything, the blade in Qin Hai's hand moved again. Guan Meng only felt a sharp pain on his stomach, as if he had been bitten by an ant.
Lowering his head to look, he saw that a huge turtle had been drawn on his stomach with a machete. Although the blade was not deep, blood kept oozing out. The blood that oozed out perfectly revealed the shape of the turtle.
"If you don't want to call anyone, just say so. Who told you to detain Qiulin, otherwise I wouldn't mind cutting open your stomach to help you shave the oil!"
As Qin Hai spoke, he wiped off the blood from the tip of the machete on Guan Meng's arm. The machete was bone-chilling cold, and Guan Meng was so scared that his breathing slowed down and his body froze. His heart trembled, afraid that Qin Hai's hand would shake and cut off his arm!
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