"Looking for death!" Brother Kui snorted coldly, and two of the younger brothers immediately rushed towards Qin Lang with fists.
Snapped! Snapped!
Qin Lang slapped him twice, causing the two guys to turn around twice, and they couldn't even tell the difference between East and West.
Brother Kui let out a cold snort. He had looked down upon Qin Lang a bit, but now that he saw Qin Lang make a move, he realized that this middle school kid was really not simple, otherwise, Sang Kun would not have deliberately arranged him here.
"Boy, I'll fuck you until you die!" Brother Kui put on a Sanda stance, first swayed a few punches in front of Qin Lang, then raised his right foot suddenly, and kicked Qin Lang's heart. Brother's trick is called "Serial Three Kicks", which is his trump card and has been tried and tested repeatedly.
Seeing Brother Kui's "unique move", the younger brothers all became excited.
But soon the excitement on their faces turned into horror, because Qin Lang didn't move, and the stake stood firmly on the ground. When Brother Kui raised his right foot, Qin Lang turned his palm into a knife and slashed at Brother Kui's thigh with the "hand knife".
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Qin Lang's "hand knife" slashed heavily on Brother Kui's leg, and precisely hit the "numb" nodes of his ankle, calf, and thigh.
It seems that Qin Lang's "hand knife" doesn't have much strength, but every time he cuts on Brother Kui's leg, it makes him feel as uncomfortable as if he was cut by a real knife. This is the power of Qin Lang's three-year pile of skills. If you don't make a move, as long as you make a move, the strength of your whole body can be twisted into one force. Even if you just poke the opponent with your finger, its strength is not weaker than a fist.
This is the difference between practicing piles and not practicing piles!
If Zama piling is really useless, why would those religious sects let beginner disciples Zama piling for several years
Brother Kui's originally tense legs suddenly felt numb, and his strength disappeared. He couldn't continue the series of three kicks as soon as he kicked out one leg, and even found it difficult to stand still!
Snapped!
Just when Brother Kui's attack was frustrated, Qin Lang seized the opportunity and slapped Brother Kui's face fiercely. On the prison door!
The few gangsters were completely dumbfounded. They never dreamed that the well-known "Brother Iron Fist" in Xiayang City was beaten away by Qin Lang in one round, and he was slapped away!
In fact, Qin Lang originally wanted to use his fists, but he suddenly realized that this is a prison cell, and fighting here is commonplace, but if he beat Brother Que into a cripple, the nature would be different, and the crime of intentional wounding would definitely be convicted! So under balance, Qin Lang turned his fist into a slap. But with Qin Lang's kung fu foundation, this slap was enough to make Brother Kui "calm down".
Although Brother Kui was only slapped by Qin Lang, his entire face was swollen, and the corner of his mouth was slapped open, like a pig's head.
After several minutes, Brother Kui's head stopped roaring. At this time, his arrogance and vigor were all gone.
As for the other younger brothers, they didn't have the courage to fight Qin Lang at all.
"Kneel down—"
Qin Lang snorted coldly, and Brother Kui's six younger brothers immediately knelt down on the ground in unison.
Brother Kui was quite tough, and he didn't even kneel down.
"Brother Kui, right?" Qin Lang snorted coldly, "You said just now that you want to fuck until you die? Since you like fucking so much, it seems that you like being fucked too, don't you six? Take it off!"
"What?" One of the younger brothers said blankly, thinking he had heard it wrong.
Snapped!
Qin Lang stretched out his hand and slapped the little bastard away, then looked at the other five people, "Listen clearly this time!"
Although the other five gangsters were also afraid of Brother Kui, they were even more afraid of Qin Lang now. Qin Lang's slap in the face was too fierce, and no one wanted to get another slap, so the five gangsters rushed towards Brother Kui together. One also said: "Brother Kui... I'm sorry!"
Although Brother Kui is also a ruthless character, just now Qin Lang has beaten him so hard that he can't use his leg for the time being, and even received a "super slap". His force value and momentum are far worse than usual. Hug him, no matter how he struggles, he can't get out of trouble.
And Qin Lang said as if he was watching a play, "Brother Kui, you have to work hard, or you won't be able to keep your clothes and pants!"
When Brother Kui heard this, he didn't care that these people were his younger brothers, so he directly greeted them with his fists. After all, Brother Kui didn't want his clothes and pants to be pulled out. Who knows what Qin Lang will do to him next!
The other younger brothers were still a little afraid of Brother Kui's remaining prestige, but when Brother Kui beat them fiercely with his fists, these six younger brothers didn't care about any bullshit loyalty, and simply scuffled with Brother Kui, and then relied on others So many people, they really stripped Brother Kui of all his clothes and pants, not even his underwear!
"Okay." Qin Lang signaled the six punks to stop temporarily.
Only then did Brother Kui get out of trouble triumphantly. After he got up from the ground, he let out a roar and punched Qin Lang again, but this time he was just a cornered beast, and it was even more impossible for him to be Qin Lang's opponent. Qin Lang slapped him as usual.
After receiving another slap in the face, Brother Kui finally calmed down. He seemed to sense that Qin Lang would have a "new move" next, so he subconsciously slipped to the door of the cell, and then shouted outside: "Prison guard! Police officer! Help!" ah-"
No police response!
Only the excited cheers from other prisons.
Brother Kui knew that the prison guards were not here on purpose at this moment, to give him time to clean up Qin Lang, but how did Brother Kui and the prison guards know that it was Qin Lang who was cleaning them up at this moment!
"Brother Kui, it seems that you haven't awakened yet." Qin Lang sneered, and ordered the six gangsters again, "Drag Brother Kui here and put him on the bed!"
The six gangsters were much more obedient now, so they followed suit directly and pushed Brother Kui to the bed.
"Brother Kui, didn't you just say you want to fuck?" Qin Lang sneered, "There is a saying that 'the fucker must be fucked'. Your six younger brothers are all waiting here, which one do you like? ?”
Brother Kui completely collapsed at this moment, he suddenly realized that Qin Lang is not only good at kung fu, but also more ruthless in methods, pity him for the old chrysanthemum that he has been guarding for more than 20 years, and he will be blown up right now, Brother Kui Right now I really want to die.
"Since Brother Kui is unwilling to choose, then the six of you will take turns." Qin Lang frightened the six gangsters with a single sentence. Although they usually used words such as "fuck and fuck" when they opened their mouths, they were just talking. The sexual orientation of the six punks was normal, and no one really wanted to fuck Brother Kui.
"Brother Qin... Please... Please let me go..." Brother Kui has completely collapsed.
Qin Lang seemed not to have heard Brother Kui's words, so he reached out and patted a little gangster on the back: "You come first."
"Brother Qin, I can't, I really can't... I... I'm impotent!" The little gangster was so frightened that his face was livid and his whole body was shaking.
"What about you?" Qin Lang patted another gangster on the shoulder.
"Brother Qin... I... I can't either... I'm premature ejaculation!"
"Paralyzed! Can't all six of you do it?" Qin Lang scolded, "Since none of you can do it, then I'll let Brother Kui fuck you!"
The six punks were dumbfounded, it was like a bolt from the blue!