Chapter 43

In the shopping mall, after brushing the card, Qin Mu took some clothes and prepared to go home.

Because I don't want to be too high-profile, I brush Tang Qianyue's cards.

He plans to go back to the bank and pay back the money.

After all, he is a seven foot man. How can he spend his wife's money.

Out of the mall, Qin Mu stood by the roadside waiting for the bus and was ready to take the bus home.

Suddenly, several fierce men with fierce faces suddenly came to him.

When some passers-by saw those people, they avoided them in fear.

"Is this you?" the fierce man who had just talked with Luo Daqing took out the picture and asked. The others behind him surrounded Qin Mu when they saw him.

Qin Mu glanced at him, nodded and replied, "it's me."

"Then come with me."

"Something?" Qin Mu looked at several people around him and frowned.

"Boy, you've offended the wrong people. Let's go with some friends." the fierce man squeezed Qin Mu's shoulder. While he was talking, two strong men standing on both sides of Qin Mu set up Qin Mu and walked to one side.

The people around didn't dare to say anything when they saw this scene, for fear that something bad would affect them.

Seeing Qin Mu didn't even resist, several people laughed grimly.

Qin Mu wondered, what do these people want to do to him?

There are several streets behind the shopping mall that are ready for demolition. There are bungalows around. Because they are ready for demolition, they are dilapidated and piles of sundries are placed everywhere.

No one has lived here for a long time, and there is almost no contact at ordinary times.

Several strong men took Qin Mu to the alley and pushed him to the garbage dump on one side.

"Boy, there are many people in the world that you can't afford to provoke. Remember to keep your eyes open and fight me later." the fierce man waved his fist and took the lead in hitting Qin Mu's face. Several others raised their fists and were about to hit Qin Mu.

Looking at the bulge of muscles, there is no meaning to keep hands at all. It is clear that they want to cripple people.

Qin Mu avoided the attack of the fierce man on one side of his body, and a sneer was raised at the corners of his mouth.

"Overestimate."

Immediately, his body moved, and the strong men didn't know what was going on. They felt a black in front of them, and a burst of tearing pain came from his body. His hands fell powerlessly to the ground, and the whole man lay on the ground and wailed.

A total of six people fell to the ground in less than ten seconds.

Qin Mu, however, still held the clothes he had bought from the mall in his hand, and his face was still calm, as if he had been standing there from the beginning.

"Who sent you here?"

It's too long to provoke him with such short eyes.

"You..." the fierce man collapsed on the ground and looked at Qin Mu with fear. He had lost his pride and backbone.

This man is not a practitioner. He is clearly a martial arts practitioner.

"Tell me who sent you here. I'll let you go today." Qin Mu plans to let these people go.

Being able to provoke him with such short eyes is generally not a role worthy of his attention.

"It's Qing Ye," said the fierce man.

He followed Luo Daqing for many years and knew the consequences of betraying Luo Daqing, but the man in front of him made him feel terrible.

"Who is Lord Qing?" Qin Mu frowned.

He had never heard of the name, and he didn't know how to provoke each other.

"Go back and tell you that since you have provoked me, you should be more careful next time."

Qin Mu said that and turned to leave.

Outside the alley, Luo Daqing looked at his watch while looking into the alley with a happy smile.

According to his understanding of Hua Biao, he will be back in five minutes.

If the other party is just an ordinary person, it will take less than five minutes and tens of seconds to deal with the other party.

Luo Daqing hummed a tune, took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked leisurely against the door.

"Boy, you're lucky to have offended me, but your hands have been wasted." Luo Daqing muttered while smoking.

He has been wandering the Jianghu for such a long time and has not suffered such humiliation as today.

This is no longer a matter of strength, but of dignity.

Being crushed by a little white face, how could he swallow this breath.

Soon, a figure came out slowly from the alley. Luo Daqing smiled and was about to walk over.

However, after seeing who came out of the alley, he took a breath, then quickly fell down and hid by the car, even afraid to breathe.

I don't know how long it took until he felt that his body was numb and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

The hutongkou has long lost the shadow of Qin Mu.

He got up slowly and looked at the entrance of the alley. His face became very ugly and full of fear.

Hua Biao, they failed?

What is the origin of this man? He has such great ability.

You know, Hua Biao has studied martial arts under his cousin for two years. Even his cousin said he was qualified to enter the martial arts league.

When he recovered, Luo Daqing ran into the alley.

At this time, the situation in the alley shocked him even more.

In the narrow alley, all his men fell to the ground and wailed, and almost all his arms were twisted on his side.

Although there was no trace of blood, Luo Daqing, who had seen the big scene, clearly knew that his men had been abandoned.

"Qing Ye." lying on the ground, the man with a fierce face was not as fierce as before, but as embarrassed as a beaten stray dog.

He looked at Luo Daqing painfully, and big beads of sweat flowed from his forehead.

"Hua Biao." Luo Daqing looked at him in horror.

"Qing Ye, that boy is not an ordinary practitioner. I'm afraid he is also a martial artist like Zhou Ye."

Hua Biao said with deep fear in his eyes.

The man was so terrible that the six of them were defeated in front of him without even a move.

Luo Daqing sat on the ground in horror when he heard the word "martial artist".

No one knows the horror of martial arts practitioners' strength better than him.

Because his cousin is a martial artist.

Martial arts practitioners are experts that any organization and company group want to win over.

His cousin is only the lowest ranking military envoy of the martial arts league, but now he has a supreme position in Haicheng, and he is also regarded as a VIP by the first family of Haicheng.

"Martial artist..." Luo Daqing muttered absently.