Master Ono

Ninghuojia was completely angry.

Being so humiliated by the goddess in his mind, Ninghuojia seemed to lose all the aura around him.

The dignified young master of the Ning family can't even compare to a rustic old hat?

He Lin would rather choose this old hat than even look at him.

To Ninghuojia, this was simply a heinous shame.

"you……"

Ninghuojia's lungs were about to explode.

Even his lips began to tremble violently.

"Good good."

After saying three good words, Ning Huojia said angrily: "He Lin, don't regret it, hum..."

Qin Tian deliberately blew smoke at Ninghuojia, and said sarcastically, "I've seen thick-skinned people, but I've never seen you so brazen. Lin'er's famous flower has a master, don't you think Mingqiang can't do it?"

"If your parents didn't teach you how to behave, I don't mind teaching you on their behalf."

boom!

These provocative words one after another, all aroused his emotions.

"Boy, you are dead today!"

Ninghuojia stared at Qin Tian like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, that venomous eyes were full of murderous intent.

As the young master of the Ning family, he has always been the one who bullies others. How has he ever been so humiliated by an old hat?

What's more, he brought dozens of Lianjiazi's brothers today.

Cleaning up Qin Tian is not like playing.

Qin Tian was not threatened by him, let alone the slightest bit of fear: "It seems that I am going to teach you a lesson on behalf of the old man of the Ning family?"

Ninghuojia burst into anger, and snorted coldly: "Just you? What are you?"

With a wave of his hand, dozens of brothers holding weapons under him approached Qin Tian step by step.

Ning Huojia seemed to have seen the scene of Qin Tian being beaten.

In his eyes, Qin Tian was already a useless person.

He wants to teach Qin Tian a lesson in front of He Lin, and let He Lin know who is worth relying on.

How dare a mere old man in a shabby hat rob him of a woman?

Just looking for death.

But before Ninghuojia's brothers could make a move, Qin Tian had already made a move first.

"Bang bang bang!"

I only felt a gust of wind blowing towards me, and when my eyes went dark, Ninghuojia was knocked into the air by a body and crushed to the ground.

"what……"

There were bursts of screams like killing pigs.

Everyone including Ning Huojia, without exception, was all laid to the ground.

And Qin Tian, ​​with a cigarette in his mouth, hands behind his back, smiled coldly, looked down at Ning Huojia, and sneered strangely: "Tsk tsk tsk, how dare you open such a big mouth with such little ability?"

"How powerful do I think you are?"

"It turns out that the brothers under your hands are only this little peeing?"

"I fell down before I even moved? Come on, come on, keep going, stand up and compete with me again."

He Lin couldn't help laughing.

I have seen someone pretending to be aggressive, but I have never seen Qin Tian pretending to be so aggressive.

These people are clearly not Qin Tian's opponents.

Ninghuojia pushed away the subordinates on his body and stood up from the ground.

Naturally, he didn't dare to do it himself. Although Qin Tian didn't see his skills clearly, a person who can put dozens of his subordinates to the ground at once is definitely not a good person.

I saw Ning Huojia retreated a few steps, kept a distance from Qin Tian, ​​pointed at Qin Tian and continued to threaten: "You wait for me, I promise, you will die today, I will not let you go. "

While speaking, he took out his cell phone.

He dialed a number and was about to shake people.

But Qin Tian ejected, and the cigarette butt hit his hand directly.

"what……"

How powerful is the hot cigarette butt under the infusion of true energy?

How can a dude like Ninghuojia be able to stop him?

The hand holding the mobile phone was suddenly shot with a shocking wound by the cigarette butt, and blood spurted out.

Ninghuojia, who was feeling the severe pain, held his wound and shouted: "Help me, you bastards, get up and kill him..."

"Get up..."

"A group of rice buckets."

No matter how much Ninghuojia yelled, the dozens of brothers he brought seemed to have lost their combat effectiveness.

I couldn't even use the strength to stand up.

Qin Tian walked towards Ning Huojia step by step, his face was very calm.

"Yo, are you still impatient? What did I say just now? You have heard it."

"It's easy to teach you a lesson, but you can force me to change my mind."

What does it mean to be arrogant?

Qin Tian, ​​an old hat in Ninghuojia's eyes, did not take him, the young master of the Ning family, seriously.

Arrogant to the extreme.

Even some well-known bigwigs in Dahua may not have such courage.

"Snapped!"

A slap slapped Ninghuojia on the face.

Ninghuojia shouted with fear on his face: "Don't, you bloody bastard, if you dare to hit me, I swear I will tear you to pieces..."

"Snapped!"

With another slap, Ninghuojia's entire face was swollen.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, you..."

"Snapped!"

Before Ning Huojia could finish speaking, Qin Tian slapped him on the face again for the third time.

Now Ninghuojia didn't dare to make any more noise.

Don't look at it as just a few slaps, but the strength has already exceeded the scope of Ning Huojia's tolerance.

Just these three slaps had already slapped Ninghuojia to the point where he was completely frightened.

At this time, Ning Huojia's face was already bloody and bloody, and any movement of his face would cause the pain of the wound.

Even Ninghuojia's violent breathing could make him grin his teeth in pain.

From this we can see how terrifying Qin Tian's strength is.

"thump!"

The next second, Ninghuojia suddenly knelt down and shouted to He Lin: "He Lin, my aunt, I don't dare anymore, please help me to beg for mercy, don't fight anymore."

"If the beating continues like this, I will be beaten to death by him."

"He Lin, no...Miss He, you are my ancestor, please, I was wrong..."

When begging for mercy, Ninghuojia kept He Lin silent, turned around again, kowtowed to Qin Tian and begged for mercy: "Brother, your lord has a lot, please forgive me this time, I will never seek He Lin again Lin."

"Believe me, I will do what I say. From now on, I will make a detour when I see He Lin."

"Humph!"

Qin Tian snorted coldly, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked down at this worthless thing that was kneeling and begging for mercy: "You are such a low-spirited, dignified young master of the Ning family, you are just so pissy, I haven't even tried hard yet, and I've been beaten by you!" Did I freak out?"

Involuntarily glanced at Ning Huojia's soaked pants, shook his head in disgust, turned around and walked towards He Lin.

But the moment Qin Tian turned around, Ning Huojia picked up the baseball bat on the ground, and suddenly hit Qin Tian on the back of the head.

When He Lin saw this scene, it was too late to stop her, her heart immediately rose to her throat.

She yelled at Qin Tian: "God, be careful..."