"The man standing behind the woman..." the man was trying to ridicule. Half way through the words, he was stunned. The Qinyuan standing in front of him made him unable to talk anymore. He had a premonition that if he continued to talk, he might suffer.

Zheng Chenggong stepped back to Wu Lai's side and smiled shyly, "sorry, I'm sorry to make you laugh. Things start with us, and we'll solve them. Don't worry."

Wu Lai nodded. At this time, he also saw that Qinyuan was not simply fitness, making its body as strong as a man. Looking at this posture, it was all about practicing family.

Although I don't feel that Qinyuan has such an ancient martial arts inheritance as inner strength, it should be easy to face these three people.

"Stinky girl, die!" The one who didn't speak among the three people all the time seemed to be the most breathless and rushed over directly.

Those people around can't bear to watch anymore, and someone has begun to call the police.

As a result, when the man rushed to Qinyuan, he was forced to stop.

Qin yuan had stuck his throat, and his expression was still very calm. "Just like you, I don't know how much to deal with every day. I'm used to it."

What great strength!

The man stuck by Qinyuan wanted to struggle, but the strength from Qinyuan's two hands made him unable to resist!

"Let go, bitch!"

Seeing that his companion was instantly subdued, the man with the knife immediately pointed the tip of the knife at Qinyuan and shouted fiercely.

Just looking at him like that, people with clear eyes can see that he has no chance of winning and is afraid before fighting.

"Hey! What are you doing over there?" The policeman on one side was also attracted by the commotion here. He hurriedly trotted over, shouted loudly, and the baton in his hand had been taken out.

With this sound, Qin yuan immediately released his hand and shrank behind Zheng Chenggong, looking very scared.

When the policeman came over, Qin Yuan pointed to the three people over there and said, "Mr. police officer, the three of them are going to rob us! They still have knives in their hands!"

"You guys! Drop your weapons!" Hearing this, the police officers in the hands of the two patrolmen raised their heads and shouted at the three men.

One of them looked at the three people a little fatter and sneered, "who did I think it was? It turned out to be the three of you. You came to pick things every week. You used to slip fast and didn't care about you. Today, you're finally planted? Put down your knife! Do you want me to use violence?"

Hearing his scolding, the man threw the knife in his hand to the ground, hugged his head with both hands, and said sadly, "listen to me, comrade police, we didn't rob, and we didn't do it! It's the woman over there, who was the villain who first complained! She started to hurt our brother! We didn't even fight back!"

"Miss, hurt your brother?" The fat police officer looked at the man whose face was not very good over there and said a sentence in doubt. Then his eyes were behind Zheng Chenggong, who was thin over there, and Zheng Chenggong was comforting Qinyuan. His face was stunned. He raised the baton in his hand and was about to hit, scolding, "even if it's nonsense, you should make up something normal, open your eyes and lie? Do you want me and the surrounding evidence?"

"Really... I didn't lie to you..." the middle-aged man turned pale and looked at Qin yuan over there as if he had been frightened, crying incessantly.

The fat police officer pointed to him and asked around, "what the hell is going on!"