Chapter 199 Killing Intent (1/3)
seriously
Fifty dollars, but serious? If there is a shortage of fifty yuan to report to the letter, the big deal is that the Qingying Gang collects funds, and it is not a problem to donate fifty or sixty to them.
As for setting up a stall for fifty yuan? And still that old.
"Do you know how to respect the old and love the young? Is it easy for old people to go out and set up a stall in the winter? You say that when you open a stall, you open a stall, and when you say that the home is destroyed, there is no morality. What is the fine tradition of the Chinese nation? "
Du Ying slapped their hearts to death. It was a good time to smash their home, and regretted it for three years.
They have smashed other people's houses, and now let the compensation be paid, who will do it.
Only they Qingying helped. What they did, and if they didn't do anything, they had to compensate a house.
"Boss, we were wrong, we were really wrong."
"wrong?"
Seeing a few tearful people who seemed to have already known what was wrong, Du Ying was still unhappy at all, did he know what was wrong
Hehe your whole family, the price of knowing your mistake is hundreds of thousands of compensation, and you almost got rid of the family. What a mess!
"This matter is not over, I will apologize to others for a while." Du Ying was a little tired, and he was so upset that he took these cheating elements because of the mistake.
Kill you, kill you.
Gu Tingyu got up, looked at several people, and whispered softly: "No hurry, things are not urgent."
"Master, if you have a lot, please forgive us."
"Yes, yes, I really didn't know the relationship between the old couple and you was so close, we knew it was wrong."
Gu Tingyu sneered and looked at Du Ying: "Do you have any weapons thing here?"
"Boss, what are you doing?" Du Ying asked suspiciously.
"Take them to choose, and choose to fight with me."
"No, no, uncle, we dare not do it with you."
"Yes, uncle, we were wrong, we really knew we were wrong."
Several people cried at Gu Tingyu's father and called his mother again and again, wanting to ask for mercy.
Gu Tingyu sneered and patted his bald head lightly, his head covered with sweat.
"If you win the battle, just assume that nothing happened. If you don't fight, let's take off your legs alone according to Du Ying's words." Gu Tingyu was like a demon king. He gave orders recklessly, but no one dared to resist.
The bald people looked at each other and asked tentatively: "Do you mean how many of us choose weapons to fight with you?"
Before him
We just fought against the other five killers, knowing that they are powerful, but this little white face may not be able to fight very well, it looks relatively weak, and how strong can it be.
Besides, six or seven of them fight one out, and they have the power to fight.
"Of course, and I don't use weapons." Gu Tingyu said with a hand.
The bald man gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.
The rest of the gang knew that Gu Tingyu was great, but no one reminded them. Could they be like this for fifty yuan
Gu Tingyu can hold bullets with his fingers.
It must be more powerful than the people who shook the table and the coffee table before. This is not the opening of the player at all, but the dominance of the big boss and the existence of the domineering server.
Just so, let them taste the bitterness, taste the power of this monster.
"Go ahead."
Several people quickly selected weapons, machete, swing bat, baseball bat, whichever is easy to hold, they all looked at Gu Tingyu, and Madd must hack you to death!
The little white face was so arrogant, he even dared to threaten to unload their legs.
"Master, these few people are not worth your hands, or should I come?" the master asked, rubbing his fists.
Gu Tingyu shook his head and said, "No, I'll be fine."
Du Ying hurriedly gathered the people, gave up a place, helped the people in a circle around, and gave up enough space for them to fight.
This is no harm to Du Ying, these bastards caused him trouble, and the basket they stabbed was too big, and now it happened to cause them to suffer.
Although the chances are slim, it would be even better if they could hack Gu Tingyu to death or wound them by chance.
"Come on, don't be merciful." Gu Tingyu sneered.
"Hack you!"
The bald head gritted his teeth, since this bastard won't give them a way to survive, well, let's fight to the death.
"No wonder he was hacked to death because he was so embarrassed."
"Brothers, if we don't hack him to death, I'm afraid we will really have a broken leg. Let's do our best."
Several people rushed over at the same time with machetes and baseball bats. The knives slashed on the road, and the sticks hit the legs directly. The division of labor was clear, and the shots were firm and ruthless, but it was too slow.
That's right, for Gu Tingyu, it was too slow.
Gu Tingyu stayed on the spot without dodge or evasive, with a fist blasted out, the fist blew, vaguely heard the explosion of his fist through the air.
Cang!
Hard fist
He hit the steel knife that was smashed hard and clicked.
The steel knife hit Gu Tingyu's fist and rubbed a spark, and at the same time the blade broke off, flew out and stuck it into the wall.
Before the person had time to think about it, Gu Tingyu's other fist blasted over, hitting his chest, shattering several of his ribs!
Turning back and making handprints again and again, the speed of his fists was beyond imagination, as if he could see the afterimages of his fists.
Click! Click!
After a few sounds, the steel knives or baseball bats held by these people broke in two.
Gu Tingyu shot again, his body moved like a ghost, and within a few breaths, these people screamed frantically, without time to react at all.
Gu Tingyu's arm was torn off and crushed to pieces of each of them!
The bone scum powder is crushed, and there is no possibility of repair at all.
Several people fell to the ground frantically, holding their broken arms and wailing.
Finally, Gu Tingyu walked to the bald head that was knocked out by his fist, with a broken knife between his fingers.
The bald head leaned against the corner of the wall, his mouth was full of blood foam, his face was full of fear, and he kept trying to retreat, only to find that there was no retreat behind him, and the demon-like killer was moving step by step. As he walked, the broken bangs half covered his eyebrows, and there was no expression on his drooping face.
With a broken knife between his fingers, his body exudes an icy air, like a demon coming out of hell.
"You, what are you doing, uncle, uncle, please let me go."
The bald head sprayed blood, begging, he didn't want to die.
"I said I won't kill you." Gu Tingyu's thin lips lightly opened, and a smile appeared, but it looked so cold.
"really?"
Before the words fell, a cold light flashed, the knife was cut off, and with a click, a bloody arm flew up in the air, and fell to the ground, splashing a bloody flower!
"Stop your left arm and keep your right arm. If you don't repent anymore, the blade will cut your throat steadily next time."
When he heard the blade hit the ground, Gu Tingyu turned and walked outside the door.
"Du Ying, it's best to know what you should do, otherwise, the Qingying Gang will really cease to exist. Let's go."
Until Gu Tingyu took a few people out of the moonlit clubhouse, the whole room was relieved. The sense of killing just now was too terrifying.
This is a demon god, a demon god who returned from hell in blood.
(End of this chapter)