bang!
The shutter door was suddenly pulled shut.
The other three younger brothers sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly took out daggers and machetes.
Ah Wu also pulled out the machete, but put the machete on Qin Lang's neck, and shouted at the other three younger brothers: "Put down the machete!"
While the other three younger brothers were hesitating, a dozen gangsters armed with machetes rushed down from the upstairs of the pharmacy and surrounded them.
The situation is very clear.
Qin Lang said to the three younger brothers: "Forget it, there are too many of them, so they lost their knives."
Hearing what Qin Lang said, the three younger brothers had no choice but to throw the knives and daggers on the ground.
"Ah Wu, right? Why are you doing this?" Qin Lang deliberately pretended to be very angry.
"It's very simple, for money!" Ah Wu took it for granted, and then said to the big man standing inside the counter, "Brother Man Niu, I've already brought it for you."
Man Niu nodded: "That's right! You'll be messing with me from now on!"
"Thank you Manniu brother, thank you!" Ah Wu felt that it would be much safer to be surrounded by Manniu in the future. Otherwise, as a traitor, even if he got the money, his life would be difficult in the future.
Man Niu cast his eyes on Qin Lang: "Boy, can you detoxify arsenic poison?"
Man Niu didn't seem to believe that a student boy could detoxify arsenic.
"Otherwise, you can eat a pack of arsenic and let me try to detoxify you." Although the machete was resting on his neck, Qin Lang remained calm.
"Have courage!" Man Niu sneered, "It's a pity that I don't have arsenic on hand now, otherwise I'll try stuffing it into your mouth!"
"It's useless for you to stop me." Qin Lang said calmly, "If I don't go back, brother Qiang will also go to the hospital."
"He can't go to the hospital! We have someone to stop him!" Man Niu said coldly, "Seeing that you are still a student, today I will give you a little lesson to let you know the things on the road, you are not a student You can mix it up at will! Ah Wu, let him stretch out his left hand, I will feed my Tibetan mastiff with his little finger!"
"Did you hear that!" Ah Wu pressed Qin Lang with a knife, causing Qin Lang to stretch his left hand over the counter, and then Ah Wu pressed Qin Lang's left hand firmly, "Paralyzed, stick out your little finger! It's not just you that Brother Manniu wants." One finger!"
Qin Lang was still very calm. This calmness completely angered the fierceness of the bull. He swung the machete and chopped off Qin Lang's little finger fiercely!
Han Sanqiang's three younger brothers turned pale with fright! They can predict that it will be their turn later!
"ah!"
A scream sounded.
The strange thing is that the scream was not from Qin Lang, but from Ah Wu!
Man Niu cut off A Wu's left little finger with this knife!
Neither Man Niu nor Ah Wu expected such a result.
A Wu had never seen Qin Lang make a move, he didn't know how powerful Qin Lang was, and he didn't even figure out how Qin Lang got rid of the suppression, instead he sent A Wu's own little finger of his left hand to the knife of the bull.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, Ah Wu was cut off one finger suddenly, of course the pain was so terrible that even the knife in his right hand fell to the ground, and then he quickly gritted his teeth and pressed the wound to stop the bleeding.
"Grass-"
The barbarian roared, and the machete slashed towards Qin Lang's right shoulder.
Man Niu is also an experienced gangster at any rate, knowing that the bottom line of being a gangster is not to kill people, so he is still very cautious in the position of the knife.
But Qin Lang was calm and composed, his body slid back slightly, and he easily avoided the bull's knife and came to the center of the pharmacy.
Man Niu turned over the counter and chased after him.
He knew that if he let this kid slip away, his face would be full of shame, and the boss would not let him go.
Qin Lang faced a total of eighteen people including Man Niu with bare hands, but he was happy and fearless.
Because in Qin Lang's eyes, these people are just gangsters, not real warriors, even if they have knives in their hands, it is useless.
Qin Lang stood next to the column head in the center of the pharmacy, posing in the posture of Fulong Zhuang, which immediately gave people a feeling of being rooted, indomitable, and unshakable.
This kind of feeling and demeanor can only be seen from a real warrior.
Man Niu also felt the change in Qin Lang's momentum, but he didn't believe that Qin Lang, a middle school student, could block the attack of eighteen machetes with his bare hands. It was absolutely impossible!
But at this moment, Qin Lang hooked his palm at Man Niugao and made a provocative gesture.
"I'm stupid!"
The barbarian shouted loudly, and swung his knife first to attack.
At the same time, Man Niu's younger brothers also surrounded Qin Lang from all directions.
"drink!"
Qin Lang exhaled loudly, and suddenly punched the head of the cylinder next to him.
Although the column head is painted with a layer of wood grain on the outside, it is actually made of reinforced concrete, but Qin Lang punched the column head, but he punched a dent in the column head, and also made a few clear lines. crack!
Man Niu and his little brothers were immediately stunned—
Cracking the cement column head with one punch, the strength of this guy is too amazing!
"Peng!"
At the moment when the bull was shocked, Qin Lang stepped forward and took a step. This step was so powerful that it even cracked the floor tiles under his feet. Then Qin Lang's other foot flew up and hit the bull's. abdomen.
Man Niu only felt a huge pain in his abdomen, and his whole body flew up, and then hit the medicine cabinet so hard that even the wooden medicine cabinet behind him was cracked.
"Ouch... give me... cut to death!"
The barbarian bull's bones seemed to be falling apart, but his fierceness was also completely stimulated.
The rest of the younger brothers hurriedly swung their knives and slashed at Qin Lang.
"I wipe! Damn old poison!"
There was a reason for Qin Lang to scold the old poison at this time, because the old poison had never taught Qin Lang a single move, and most of the time let Qin Lang learn poison skills and poison scriptures, and only taught Qin Lang Fulong Zhuang in martial arts.
Of course, the Fulong Stake is a good thing. It can easily twist a person's strength into one strand. When doing it, it can concentrate the whole body's strength to one point, achieving the effect of using the least amount of strength to achieve the greatest power. Ordinary people can exert at most 20% to 30% of their body strength with a single punch, but real warriors who have experienced strength training can exert 70%, 80% or even 100% of their strength. This is why Qin Lang can kick a bull into the air with one kick.
But the point is, so far, Qin Lang has not learned any moves, so he can only use the simplest and most primitive fists and feet to deal with these gangsters and the machetes in their hands.
Qin Lang is not invulnerable and invulnerable, so he can only dodge next.
Fortunately, there are a lot of medicine cabinets in this pharmacy, which gave Qin Lang room to dodge. Moreover, his body is strong, his steps are light and steady, and he fights and retreats. Immediately feel the pain into the bone marrow.
However, at this time, Man Niu has gradually recovered. At this time, Man Niu was staring at Qin Lang, his eyes were about to spew fire, but he did not immediately attack Qin Lang, but whistled and shouted: "Black Tiger !"
Ow!
At this moment, a black Tibetan mastiff jumped out from nowhere, leaped more than one meter high, and rushed towards Qin Lang's chest.
This Tibetan Mastiff was extremely ferocious, if Qin Lang was bitten by it, Qin Lang would definitely be injured, not to mention there were more than a dozen machetes coming towards him.
Man Niu let out a smirk, thinking that no matter how fast you run, you will never be faster than my mastiff!
Qin Lang also felt that he was in big trouble. If he lost to a beast today, wouldn't it be a big joke!
"Could it be that we can only use poison?" An evil thought flashed in Qin Lang's mind. As the heir of the old poison, of course Qin Lang has a super strong poison on his body, as long as he sticks to it, he will die immediately!
But in this way, there will be endless troubles and troubles, even the old poison will be implicated!
Seeing that the mastiff's sharp claws were about to rest on Qin Lang's body, the scene of the blood mantis fighting the big snake this morning suddenly flashed through his mind, and he felt that the two "claws" of the blood mantis seemed to contain profound Qin Lang had a realization of the martial arts moves, and he naturally moved his palm into a knife, and the knife in his right palm accurately slashed on the mastiff's nose.
Click!
The sound of bone breaking sounded, and the bridge of the mastiff's nose was cut off by Qin Lang with a hand knife!
The nasal bone was shattered, so the mastiff's mouth couldn't be opened, and Qin Lang took the opportunity to throw it to the ground.
With one successful move, Qin Lang's confidence greatly increased! The palm knife swung out again and hit a little gangster on the wrist.
Snapped!
The little gangster's wrist joint fell off, he let out a cry of pain, and the machete in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Qin Lang shot one after another, and the knives in both hands were as fast and precise as a praying mantis preying on prey!
There were screams and the sound of machetes falling to the ground.
Han Sanqiang's three younger brothers were completely dumbfounded. At this moment, they finally understood why Han Sanqiang called Qin Lang "brother" respectfully, because this is what he calls kung fu, and it's called awesome!