He Yi squirted out his old blood, and he felt his whole body as if it was falling apart, his bones clattered, and he was so numb that he was completely out of control.

Just kidding, Ye Qiu can use 30% of his strength, and this guy is not wronged. I really think Ye Qiu is having fun with him.

However, the pain in my body had not yet passed, and a tingling sensation suddenly came from my face.

He Zai shouted wildly. This is summer. The Malatang soup is about 100 degrees Celsius. After pouring it on his face, it is simply torment.

"ah!"

It was like a family that killed pigs during the Chinese New Year, and he was still roaring in pain. In less than ten seconds, his face, which was not very good, was instantly scalded into a pig's head. His blood-red face was even more dazzling in the dark night than the yellow hair on his head.

Those little guys holding machetes dared not go up again. They retreated behind He and looked at Ye Qiu with fear. At this moment, in their eyes, the guy in front of them seemed not a human, but a devil who reaped human lives, just like the King of Hell who was seeking his life.

But Ye Qiu was not prepared to let him go at all. When he collected protection fees and kicked Aunt Wu and Uncle Zhang to the ground, this bastard was destined to have a good end.

Ye Qiu picked up the machete, and a trace of evil curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. He slowly walked to He's face, looking at him with a condescending voice, "Tell me, do you want to protect your left hand or your right hand?"

As soon as Ye Qiu said this, those little brothers were almost scared. They dared not to swear more. They quickly took a few steps back and looked at Ye Qiu with a terrifying look on their faces.

He chewed his teeth, looking at the arrogant Ye Qiu hatefully, and ignored him.

How could Ye Qiu let him succeed? He kicked him in the heart again, and with a sudden force, "Damn it, I'm asking you, do you want to protect your left hand or your right hand?"

After being stepped on by Ye Qiu, He's face turned red in an instant, his chest was fluttering violently, and his breathing became extremely difficult.

He was hesitant and said something unsuccessful, "I'll pay back the money..."

Hearing this guy taking the initiative to admit defeat, Ye Qiu's strength was slightly relaxed, "Don't be tedious, pay the money quickly!"

He Ye didn't care about the tingling sensation on his face, and climbed up from the ground with difficulty, took out all the protection fees he had just collected, and handed them to Ye Qiu's hand in fear, hoping to exchange them for one hand.

But Ye Qiu's voice was very clear, and he said two words coldly: "Not enough!"

"Ah? Not enough?"

He Shun was stunned. He just received so much protection fee, why isn't it enough?

It was the little brother behind him who understood it instantly and waved his hand and said, "Brothers, hurry up and take out the money in their pockets."

The little brothers were very obedient and quickly rummaged into their pockets and even took out coins for a few cents, hoping that Ye Qiu could spare their lives.

Ye Qiu took the money and helped Aunt Wu and Uncle Zhang up. When He and his younger brothers saw the opportunity to escape, their legs seemed to be equipped with hot wheels. They wanted to run away with a "swoosh", but how could Ye Qiu let them go?

"Did I let you go?"

Ye Qiu's voice was like a bell, but those guys didn't care about that much. They ran forward with their legs, trying to escape Ye Qiu's devilish claws.

Ye Qiu smiled indifferently, showing a kingly contemptuous expression. He picked up the machete, trembled his wrist, and with a "swoosh", the machete stabbed "huh" like an arrow from the string.

"Bang!"

On the way where people escaped, a machete came in a fierce manner and directly hit the stall in front of them, unprepared, but accurate!

Several guys immediately stopped, their pupils gradually dilated, and they looked at the machete in disbelief. Oh my God, this is still a human being. The machete directly stabbed into the wood of the stall nearly one meter deep. How strong does this killer have in his hand?

"Others can get out, that yellow-haired person dies!" Ye Qiu shouted unquestionably.

If those little brothers were granted a general amnesty, they would not care about their boss. Let’s save their lives first, and they would disappear in a flash.

At this moment, a bare commander He was left. He knew that Ye Qiu was not joking with him. If he ran away like everyone else, the machete would not pierce one meter deep into the wood later, but into his body!

In a panic, He could only bite his teeth and slowly turn around and walk towards Ye Qiu. His eyes were like seeing a ghost.

Aunt Wu is kind-hearted. After all, he saw that he grew up. Seeing that Ye Qiu is bullied so much, he couldn't bear it. He pulled Ye Qiu and said, "Xiao Qiu, just teach him a lesson. As long as he promises not to be rampant in the future, let him go..."

"Yes, Xiaoqiu, I heard that there was an Axe Gang standing behind him. I heard from Uncle, you should not offend them, we can't fight." Uncle Zhang said with a bitter face.

When Ye Qiu heard about the Axe Gang, he seemed to remember something. What a bullshit gang, isn’t it the confidence of that boy He Jiajin? Now he is really searching for something without any effort. He cleaned up all the time. Seeing whether the Axe Gang dares to bully others in the future.

"You haven't answered my question yet. Do you want to protect your left hand or your right hand?"

"Ah? I've returned all the protection fees." He Weiwei replied.

"I want to exchange your hands for just this little money? It's a fool!" Ye Qiu's face was full of disdain.

"Don't, brother, oh no grandpa, I really know I'm wrong. Just let me go. I promise not to charge protection fees again!"

"Sorry, it's too late!"

After saying that, Ye Qiu picked up the machete on the ground and walked to He's face with great momentum, and made a move to chop his hand.

Why do you see that the situation is wrong? Although Ye Qiu is very skilled in his kung fu, he can't sit still and wait for death. Fighting is impossible, and it will never be possible in this life. He turns around and wants to run away.

But Ye Qiu's unique trick to become famous is to be fast. Just a rampant step, he immediately flashed in front of He, grabbed his right hand domineeringly, raised his knife to the sky, and slashed it from the air.

I saw two bloody fingers thrown from the air to the ground, bloody and extremely terrifying.

Originally, one palm suddenly lost two fingers, and He was about to faint, and his hand was still emitting blood, but he had no intention of caring about it and kept begging for mercy, "Grand, grandpa, let me go, please..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!