"Zhao Dahai, this is a contract for the transfer of all the properties under your name, as long as you sign this contract, I promise to let you go out completely, if you don't sign it, then you will wait for today next year and let your family burn paper money for you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Suddenly, a familiar voice came out from Qian Yifei.

"Roll Nima, you wait well, Brother Fei is here, none of you can run away, haha......" Zhao Dahai laughed weakly a few times, listening to the voice, he suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"Okay, I'll just wait here, we will say another if the Fei Ge you said can be destroyed, I only know that I will destroy you now." A grim voice roared.

"I'm slot!"

Qian Yifei shouted violently, his figure flashed, his speed soared directly to the limit, and the momentum on his body also reached its peak, and in an instant, the air flow emitted scattered twenty or thirty thugs with sticks and machetes in their hands, Xuan He rushed up with red eyes, Xiong Qi followed last, picked up the stick on the ground and knocked the missing thugs with a stick.

When Qian Yifei rushed into the middle of the crowd, Meng Qijun was holding a steel pipe in his hand, and Zhao Dahai was being pressed by several thugs at this time, pressing one of his arms against a chair, the steel pipe in Meng Qijun's hand was raised, aimed at Zhao Dahai's arm, and he was about to start.

There were four or five thugs between Qian Yifei and Meng Qijun around there, and in a fit of rage, Qian Yifei grabbed one of the thugs and threw it directly at Meng Qijun.

Qian Yifei's figure was another strobe flash, he came to Zhao Dahai's side, punched the tiger, and flew out of several thugs who suppressed Zhao Dahai, and fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

At this moment, Qian Yifei's face was silent, but his eyes erupted with a raging rage, like a demon who had destroyed the world.

Meng Qijun was smashed, and finally struggled to stand up, after seeing Qian Yifei, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and blurted out: "Qian Yifei?" How did you end up here! Suddenly, Meng Qijun seemed to have figured out something, and asked in surprise: "You are the Fei brother that Zhao Dahai said?" ”

Qian Yifei ignored Meng Qijun's question, looked at the magic knife with a cold look, and said softly: "Magic knife, if you didn't lead me out tonight, my people would not be plotted, you can do it yourself, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, even if your master comes, I won't give up." ”

After speaking, Qian Yifei looked at the brothers of the Four Seas Gang lying on the ground in the bar hall with blood flowing all over the ground, and the look in his eyes became even more indifferent.

"Damn!" The magic knife cursed in a low voice of dissatisfaction, this is using me as a punching bag. Then the magic knife looked indifferently at the group of gangsters with knives and sticks around him, and said softly: "One person and one arm, how about it?" ”

Hearing this, a group of thugs scattered around couldn't help but tremble, and then they were relieved again, there were about a hundred of their brothers and sisters, and this young man was so loud that he said lightly that he wanted an arm for each person, this was definitely a madman who ran out of a mental hospital, or a demonic figure.

Just when these thugs were holding a kind of luck, the shape of the magic knife moved slightly, and the smiles of those people froze on their faces.

The shape of the magic knife was relaxed, but the movements in his hands were as fast as lightning, and in an instant, a person's screams were heard.

"The first one!"

The sound of the magic knife did not fall, the second sound, the third sound, bursts of screams kept coming, and in the blink of an eye, the ground was full of people and a single bloody arm.

"Groove! Everyone rushed up together and killed him! Someone in the crowd shouted, and the thugs in the hall raised their knives and sticks and swarmed up.

"That's right! Kill him, all up! Wang Meng shouted a little distractedly, but his body unconsciously took a few steps back.

"Twenty-one, twenty-second ......"

The sound of the magic knife like a magic spell kept ringing, and with every shout, one person fell down screaming, but the group of thugs surrounding the magic knife didn't even touch the corner of his clothes, only to see the companions around him fall one after another.

"Seventy-ninth, eightieth ......"

At this time, the bar hall was already full of people, the scene was extremely bloody and violent, and it was best described as miserable, and the single arm scattered all over the ground was messy, and I probably didn't know which arm it belonged to in the end.

The bloody brutality of the magic knife discouraged the people around him, but one of the thugs saw the thin Qian Yifei at a glance, and thought to himself that this person was their boss, and the eternal truth of capturing the thief and capturing the king first was the most appropriate to use at this time.

"Kill the boss of these people first." As he spoke, the surrounding gangsters rushed towards Qian Yifei again.

Qian Yifei was helping Zhao Dahai deal with the wounds on his body at this time, and he didn't care about the swarming of the gangsters, and still did what he was doing with a calm face.

When these thugs approached Qian Yifei, a hideous-looking man blocked Qian Yifei's side, looking at these people rushing over with blood-red eyes, and then his fists came out frequently, and several people who were close flew out sideways, and there were suddenly several big mouths on his body, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

With a sinister smile on his face, Xuan He licked the blood on the small dagger in his palm, and there was a faint hint of excitement in his eyes.

"I'm rubbing, this...... This...... How can it be? This...... Still human? Meng Qijun was stunned by this scene, and watched his subordinates fall to the ground in distraction, and his heart was gradually eroded by fear.

Qian Yifei called Xuan He over and asked him to take care of Zhao Dahai's safety, and then Qian Yifei slowly stood up and looked at Meng Qijun with a calm face, but his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Qian Yifei slowly walked towards Meng Qijun with an indifferent expression, "I just want your hands and feet, isn't that too much?" Qian Yifei's words seemed to be asking Meng Qijun's opinion, but in fact it was a reminder to Meng Qijun to be ready to cut off his hands and feet.

"You! You...... Can't move me, my dad is ......" Meng Qijun's words were not finished, followed by a painful pain in his feet.

"Ahh

Meng Qijun grew up with a golden key in his mouth since he was a child, and he had to shout twice when his hands were scratched a little skin, not to mention that his feet were trampled under Qian Yifei at this time. With Qian Yifei's force value, if he stepped on it twice, Meng Qijun's foot was crushed and fractured, and there was no hope of recovery at all.

Meng Qijun had no strength at the moment, lying on the ground paralyzed, looking at Qian Yifei with a pale face, and he didn't even have an angry look.

Qian Yifei looked at Meng Qijun's miserable expression, and slowly stepped on one of Meng Qijun's hands with one foot.

"Weren't you arrogant just now? You want the hand of the sea, right? I'll cut off one of your hands first! As he spoke, the strength on Qian Yifei's feet increased.

"Ahh I haven't even done it yet! Haven't you already stopped it? Don't bring such a cheat! Meng Qijun shouted aggrievedly, but as soon as the words fell, the force on Qian Yifei's feet had been increased to the maximum, and Meng Qijun's left hand was comminuted.

Meng Qijun fainted with a weak scream, but Qian Yifei didn't know where to click on his body, and suddenly, Meng Qijun woke up again.

"Don't play with people like that." After waking up, Meng Qijun couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

Before Meng Qijun could breathe a sigh, Qian Yifei stepped on his right hand again, this time it was simple, one foot was directly fractured and broken, Meng Qijun didn't snort, rolled his eyes, and fainted again.

At this time, the magic knife had already slashed all the gangsters to the ground, walked up to Qian Yifei and said, "There are 123 people in total." ”

"Yes." Qian Yifei looked at the little gangsters lying on the ground wailing in the hall, his expression was still calm, he turned around and walked to the staircase, and saw Wang Meng, one of the only remaining sons of the Wolf Fire Gang, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Qian Yifei looked at Wang Meng, who had poor acting skills, and unceremoniously stepped on it, and his hands and feet were suddenly crippled, and then Qian Yifei returned to Zhao Dahai's side and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"The trap they set, secretly ambushed, we were plotted, the four bosses pretended to surrender, led us here, I just followed them into the private room, and was attacked by these people who were ambushed, I broke out with my brothers, but I didn't expect them to ambush more people here, and they were surrounded." Zhao Dahai said depressedly.

Qian Yifei nodded and asked, "What about the bosses?" Did you catch it? ”

"No, they seem to have run away just now." Xuan He replied from the side.

"Then send some more people to find it, and they must be caught."

"Yes!" Xuan He responded.

Xiong Qi came out from behind Xuan He with an unnatural face, looked at the injured Zhao Dahai, smiled bitterly, and joked: "Brother Zhao, you are not powerful, so many people didn't run out, and the four of us beat them all down as soon as they came." ”

Zhao Dahai looked at Xiong Qi with disdain, and said mercilessly: "Correct it, it's three people, you can be automatically ignored." ”

"Cut, I look down on people, but I'm still standing here now." Xiong Qi straightened his waist and said proudly.

"Then let's compare?" Zhao Dahai raised his eyebrows and said to Xiong Qi.

"Don't! You're hurt! After speaking, Xiong Qi walked away, but his legs and feet were still a little trembling when he walked.

But think about it, Xiong Qi is a college student who has just come out of the campus after all, and he has seen such a formation there before, not to mention that now the hall is full of blood, he is a normal person, at this time, it is estimated that his legs and feet are weak and he can't walk, Xiong Qi can still run over and joke is already commendable, although this joke is also to suppress the fear in his heart.

Xuan He looked at Xiong Qi who walked away with a smile, and said to Qian Yifei: "This guy is good, you can cultivate it well." ”

Qian Yifei nodded, without words.

The injuries on Zhao Dahai's body are not very serious, after all, he is also a person who has practiced martial arts for many years, and his physique is still very strong, and the sticks of a few gangsters are nothing more than some external injuries, although they are not comparable to those awesome masters, but they are much stronger than these little brothers.