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Peng!Fang Qingshu kicked the bald man away again, then swung the iron rod in his hand and slashed down on the bald man's feet.Remember in a second【Bai Xiaosheng Novels】www>

There was a click, followed by the scream of the bald man. The scream echoed under the dark and desolate viaduct, which made people feel panic.

Fortunately, snakes and dragons were mixed up in this East Bus Station, and there were fights every two days, but no one paid special attention to it, but they all detoured away when they heard the sound.

Fang Qingshu didn't seem to understand his hatred at all, his dark eyes cast an extremely cold gaze, and he beat the bald man without thinking for a while, cursing: "If you want to have a good time, okay, then have a good time." Bar!"

Back then, Fang Qingshu was so powerful that even the gods had to take a detour when they looked at him. He didn't expect to be beaten by a group of gangsters today, which made Fang Qingshu not popular. [

Seeing the bald man hugging his head on the ground and howling ghostly, those gangsters who had already been injured finally showed fear in their eyes, and wanted to step forward to save him, but when they thought of Fang Qingshu's skill just now, and saw his delicate face covered with tears. Full of murderous intent, yet hesitant to step forward.

They didn't come forward, but Fang Qingshu couldn't spare them. When the bald man could only crawl on the ground after being beaten, Fang Qingshu walked like those gangsters step by step.

Fang Qingshu approached step by step with an iron rod, exuding an incomparably cold murderous aura, which is the murderous aura of a person who has truly gone through countless bloody battles and climbed out of the dead. Killed someone.

Seeing Fang Qingshu approaching calmly, their legs couldn't help shaking, which was worse than Shen Shitong just now.The plump woman squeezed her white thighs tightly, and she felt like she wanted to pee.

Seeing Fang Qingshu approaching, they picked up their iron rods and slashed at Fang Qingshu like a cornered beast.

The matter has come to this point, Fang Qingshu will not be relentless anymore, he rushed into the crowd with a stick like a gust of wind, and the iron stick would strike anyone, every time there was a scream, one person fell to the ground.

In a blink of an eye, all seven gangsters fell to the ground, each of them broke a leg, and the plump woman with a pale face covered in makeup stepped back step by step.

Fang Qingshu glanced at the woman coldly, and said: "Don't think that I can't beat women, as long as I'm a bitch, I will still beat you!"

As he said that, he kicked the woman in the stomach, and then broke one of her fat legs.

After dealing with those people, Fang Qingshu slowly walked towards Shen Shitong who was stunned, staring at him as if he was a stranger, and the bald man lying beside him.

Fang Qingshu bent down, picked up the knife on the ground, and walked towards the bald man lying on the ground step by step.

The bald man felt a murderous aura that shuddered from the depths of his soul.

"What do you want to do?" the bald man said hoarsely almost hysterically, his fat body endured the pain and shivered and moved back, as if he could avoid Fang Qingshu this way.

"Why don't you want to? Don't you like to use knives? Then let you repay the taste of knives!" Fang Qingshu squatted in front of the bald man with a knife.

At this moment, the young and handsome scholar's face had turned into a devil's face in the eyes of the bald man, making him afraid to look at it directly and trembling all over.

"No!" the bald man almost cried.

"Just now I said that the two are clean, but you don't listen, it's too late!" Fang Qingshu said lightly, and suddenly, the knife in his hand was inserted into the palm of the bald man.

"Ah!" The bald man screamed again, blood flowed out along the knife, and soon stained the bald man's entire hand red.

But Fang Qingshu didn't seem to notice it at all, and pulled out the knife casually, his eyes were cold and insensitive, as if he had already seen all this. [

The bald man finally smelled the breath of death. This time, he was really scared. Compared with those punks, he had seen a little bit of the world.He had seen the murderous gaze of the bearded elder brother in the east of the city, and that gaze was just like the gentle-looking young man in front of him now.

Cold and heartless!

"Big brother, spare your life, big brother, spare your life!" Seeing Fang Qingshu pick up the knife calmly again, the bald man cried, "Money, money, can I give you money, please don't break my hand!"

A strange light flashed in Fang Qingshu's deep eyes, then he reached out and patted the bald man's chubby cheek, and said with a smile, "This is what you automatically offered to give me money!"

"Yes, yes, we honor your elders!" The bald man didn't know where the strength came from, nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, took out a wallet from his trouser pocket with trembling hands, and swiped Just draw out five big red heads and add some change.

"It seems that how much money did you ask me to bring? How much did it increase later?" Fang Qingshu stuffed the money into his pocket, and slowly played with the knife.

"Why the hell are you still standing there in a daze, why can't the eldest brother get it by himself?" The bald man trembled all over, and then turned his head and yelled at the gangsters on the ground.

Those bastards hurriedly cried their faces, and scrambled to send the money to Fang Qingshu.

Looking at Fang Qingshu's colorful hands, at least two to three thousand yuan were stuffed into his pockets.Shen Shitong rubbed his eyes desperately, thinking to himself, God, am I dreaming, what kind of world is this, good students in the university, researchers in the research institute are now collecting protection money from the underworld!

After Fang Qingshu took the money, he didn't seem to be satisfied. He continued to play with the knife, and his eyes glanced at the thick necklace on the bald man's thick neck and the golden bracelet on his wrist.

The bald man shivered again, and then obediently took off his necklace and bracelet.Those little bastards hurriedly took off the necklace and bracelet without his old man's orders.

When the buck-toothed man presented the necklace, he stammered and asked, "Old, old, big, hand, do you want to keep your mobile phone?"

Fang Qingshu patted Baoya's shoulder, squinted his eyes and said, "Among these people, you are the smartest, so the phone is free."

Brother Baoya was so flattered that tears flowed out, and he cried, "Old, boss, please be gentle, your legs, your legs hurt."

Fang Qingshu glanced at Brother Baoya's thigh, and picked up his leg with one hand. When Baoya was so frightened that he almost peed his pants and almost forgot the pain in his leg, Fang Qingshu pushed his hand hard, and there was a loud click, and Baoya let out a terrible sound. The call reverberated under the elevated road, and it was frightening to hear.

"Hey, no, it doesn't hurt anymore!" Bucktooth feet fell to the ground again, and they were pleasantly surprised to find that their feet were healed.

Seeing this, everyone stared at Fang Qingshu eagerly, hoping that he could do the same for themselves.But Fang Qingshu didn't even look at them at all, and pulled Shen Shitong, who was still open-mouthed, away.