C208 I a Superman with One Punch
As a well-known hooligan in the Beishan City, although Liu Jun wasn't invincible in the Northern Mountain Range, he could still be considered an expert.
It was not a problem for him to deal with three to five strong men.
But now, he was provoked by Qin Luo!
"Kid, you are courting death." Liu Jun said angrily.
What answered him was Qin Luo's fist, which was the size of a sandbag.
Looking at the incoming fist, the corner of Liu Jun's mouth curled into a cold smile. He stepped forward and threw out a punch.
He wanted to use the simplest method to completely end Qin Luo's hope.
Hehe... What's the use of learning well? Isn't it useless in front of fists?
However, in the next second, he couldn't laugh at all.
When the fists collided, he felt a huge force spread throughout his entire body through his arm.
His entire body felt as if it had been hit by a high-speed train, and he was sent flying.
His body flew in the air for a few seconds before he fell heavily to the ground. Liu Jun felt as if his body was about to fall apart.
However, he could not care about the pain in his body right now. His eyes were wide open and staring at Qin Luo. His heart was in turmoil.
"How is this possible!"
"Nothing is impossible." Qin Luo smiled faintly. He suddenly stomped his foot and his body shot out like an arrow. He kicked Liu Jun in the chest.
"Puff ~"
Liu Jun could no longer hold it in and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Tell me, who sent you here?" Qin Luo looked down at Liu Jun from above, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Qin Luo, you have to be careful. We can meet again in the future..."
"I'm sorry, I never thought of meeting you again." Before Liu Jun could finish his words, Qin Luo interrupted him coldly and stomped on the ground.
"Ah..."
Liu Jun let out a bright and fierce cry. His already ferocious face had become distorted at this moment.
The intense pain that came from his chest caused him to fall into despair.
In front of Qin Luo, he was like an ant that was being held in someone's hand. As long as the opponent exerted a little bit of force, he would die.
Seeing Qin Luo raise his foot for the third time, Liu Jun's last nerve was broken. He panted heavily and shouted urgently, "It's Lee Yueyong, it's Lee Yueyong. He spent ten thousand yuan to buy your legs."
Ten thousand yuan? A pair of legs? It was really cheap...
Qin Luo smiled faintly. Under Liu Jun's despairing gaze, he stomped his foot.
"Kacha..."
With a crisp sound, Liu Jun's right leg was broken by Qin Luo.
"Argh!"
In the next second, a shrill scream echoed through the clouds.0
"Qin Luo, I won't let you go. I want you to pay the price!" Liu Jun gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Luo. His eyes were filled with blood.
He was a bastard, a bastard without money and power. What was the most important thing to him? His body!
Only with a strong body would he have the capital to continue living. Only with a strong body would he have the opportunity to earn money. Only with a strong body could he face the protection of an enemy.
But now, everything was over.
Qin Luo had crippled one of his legs. He was now a cripple, and he had lost the ability to survive.
"Just come at me. I have nothing else but patience. You can take your revenge. If I, Qin Luo, frown, I will follow your surname."
After saying that, Qin Luo turned around and walked out of the alley.
However, his target had changed. It was no longer the residential area, but the city stadium.
As a bookworm and a bookworm with a system, Qin Luo never took revenge overnight.
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