C19 Poor Uncle
C19 Poor Uncle
Bald Man's head was quite hard. He did not have any intention of fainting after being smashed like this. He continued to shout and shout, but the target of his cursing changed from Qin Chuan to his cute little friends.
"You guys better be accurate. A few bottles of wine have already been smashed into my face!"
"Uncle, Uncle, you should hide a little." One of the men said with a bitter face.
At this moment, a man had appeared behind Qin Chuan. He raised the bottle and swung it at Qin Chuan. Qin Chuan heard the sound of wind behind him and lowered his head to dodge. The man could not hold back his strength and slapped the bottle on Bald Man's side of his head.
There was a cracking sound and the glass splashed in all directions. Bald Man finally managed to resist it! He could not help but snort and fall down.
"Did you hit the wrong person?"
The man stared blankly at the broken bottle in his hand. There was no reaction. He felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. He screamed and fell to the table beside him. Qin Chuan retracted his leg. He saw that the few people in front of him still had the intention of throwing the bottle. Without hesitation, he threw the unconscious Bald Man over. He directly smashed the men to the ground, then rushed forward and gave them a fierce kick. He only made them scream in pain. They lay on the ground without any ability to resist.
Faang Wen was already scared silly. She wanted to go up and grab Qin Chuan, but she was afraid that the furious Qin Chuan would accidentally hurt her. She had no choice but to hide by the side.
When the skinny monkey saw this, he hurriedly took out a phone and stared fiercely at Qin Chuan. He pressed the number and dialled it.
"Mr. Qin, if you keep calling, they will die!"
Seeing that Qin Chuan did not intend to stop, Faang Wen did not care about anything else and quickly stepped forward to stop him.
"They will not die. I will kick them a few more times!"
Qin Chuan pushed Faang Wen away and kicked Bald Man's back a few times before jumping off their bodies.
In fact, the reason Qin Chuan lost control of himself was not entirely because of these people. It was mainly because he had experienced too many things in this day. First he died, then he died. Then he was mocked and scolded for no reason. Qin Chuan took this opportunity to vent his anger, but it was just that he was unlucky for Bald Man and the others.
"Mr. Qin, these people won't die, right?" Faang Wen pointed at the few people who were covered in blood on the ground and said hesitantly.
"Don't worry. I know what to do." Qin Chuan patted his chest. These few people only saw that their injuries were a bit serious, and at most, they would only bleed a little.
"Let's go. If the police came, it would be difficult to deal with them."
Seeing that there were already people around taking out their phones, Qin Chuan hurriedly pulled Faang Wen and was about to leave. He did not want to enter the police station because of this matter. He still had to go through the divorce procedures tomorrow.
Creak ~
At this moment, a few off-road vehicles suddenly drove over from a distance. They braked and stopped in front of the barbecue stall. From inside, there were twenty to thirty men with fierce expressions. Each of them held steel pipes, baseball bats, and other things.
"Who the f * ck did this!?"
One of the men in a shirt with a big back pointed at Bald Man, whose face was covered in blood, and shouted.
"Mr. Bei, you are finally here."
The skinny monkey man, who was kicked away by Qin Chuan earlier, covered his butt and ran over with a sad face.
"What happened? Who the f * ck beat up my third uncle like this? " Isn't his attack a little too f * cking dark?! "
Mr. Bei grabbed the skinny monkey and said with a face full of anger.
"Bei, Mr. Bei, it was him who hit him." Skinny Monkey pointed at Qin Chuan and Faang Wen.
"Where did you come from? How dare you touch my third uncle!"
Mr. Bei shook off the skinny monkey and waved his hand. The henchmen behind him immediately surrounded Qin Chuan and Faang Wen.
"Qin, Mr. Qin, I'm afraid. Faang Wen had never seen such a scene before. She hid like a quail that had been tamed. She trembled behind Qin Chuan.
Don't be afraid. I'm here. "
Qin Chuan patted Faang Wen's hand and turned to look at Mr. Bei.
"I don't do anything. It was you, Third Uncle, who bullied my girl first."
"Who is your girl..." Faang Wen heard this and couldn't help but blush.
"I don't care who is the girl, you don't even ask around. Who is Mr. Bei in the south of the city? How dare he touch my third uncle? Brothers, cripple this brat's legs!"
Mr. Bei's eyes were red with anger as he pointed at Qin Chuan and roared.
"When the fight starts later, you should run while it's chaotic."
Qin Chuan hurriedly whispered to Faang Wen. It was not a big deal to beat up these people. However, Faang Wen was just an ordinary girl. It would not be good if he accidentally hurt her.
"How dare you hit our uncle? I think you bastard don't want to live anymore!"
A few hoodlums cursed unpleasantly and rushed towards Qin Chuan.
"You are courting death!"
A flash of coldness flashed across Qin Chuan's eyes. He pushed Faang Wen away and fiercely kicked a few of the hoodlums, sending them flying and smashing them in front of Mr. Bei.
"He is still a martial arts practitioner. Brothers, attack him together!"
Mr. Bei took a few steps back with a frightened face. He immediately reacted and snorted coldly. So what if he was a martial arts practitioner? He could even beat his old master to death with a random punch.
"Kill him!"
The remaining twenty or so gangsters did not hesitate. They raised all kinds of weapons and rushed forward at the same time.