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102 Brother does not rob, but borrows

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    Although the fight between gangsters is hot, it is unlikely that they will really kill someone. After all, with the watermelon knife in hand, there must be a measure of viciousness. Besides, the younger brothers who can hold the watermelon knife are all a bit skilled.  With a sense of proportion in his hands, a single knife can make the opponent lose his combat effectiveness, and let other younger brothers serve with sticks.

    The shark's watermelon knife is good, not like the dinosaurs hacking. It has tricks and skills. The knife comes and goes. More than 20 years of experience made Yang Qingshan, a little tiger who has only been around for four years, flustered.  The watermelon knife eliminated it several times, but it was only a minor injury.

    "Haha, boy, I learned this after following the old man for four years. It's a pity that the old man is not here. You'd better get out of the beach as soon as possible." The shark smiled triumphantly, and chased Yang Qingshan to the empty beach.  .

    "Okay, no one is in the way now." Yang Qingshan stopped suddenly and smiled brightly at the shark.

    "There is no sun at night, so save your smile for tomorrow."

    The shark's mouth suddenly puffed out, and a pair of eyes seemed to protrude. It quickly approached Yang Qingshan, and cut Yang Qingshan's watermelon knife in half with one strike.

    "You have also practiced?" Yang Qingshan threw away half of the watermelon knife and asked in surprise.

    "Three-finger Taoist taught it last night. I didn't expect it to be really effective." The shark smiled proudly, looking at Yang Qingshan who had no weapons, approaching step by step, and chopped off the watermelon knife again.

    Yang Qingshan shook his head, a ball of invisible air gushed out from his arms, and he clamped the watermelon knife with both hands. When he moved it, the watermelon knife broke in two, and the shark had no weapon. He looked at Yang Qingshan's hands dumbfounded.  The hands flashed with blue electric sparks, and the shark was paralyzed again.

    bump!

    Yang Qingshan punched out without any hesitation, directly causing the shark to break a lot of ribs, then turned around and left.

    Shark couldn't believe that he was going to be knocked down by a single punch. This was something that hadn't happened in more than ten years. He finally realized that Yang Qingshan had never done anything serious from the very beginning.  The technique of the first knife on the beach.

    The gangsters on the beach were still fighting. After Yang Qingshan came back, he slaughtered all directions, punching each other on the beach one by one. Soon, the shark's younger brothers were already lying on the sand, and no one dared to get up.  .

    Yang Qingshan's cell phone vibrated and hung up, and the police car honked again on the road. Yang Qingshan waved his hand, and without ordering, all the gangsters turned into birds and beasts, and Yang Qingshan rushed to the shore, along the road.  The sound of fighting finds the surfboard and the three-fingered Taoist.

    There is also a not very high cliff on Shark Beach, where surfboards and three-finger Taoists are solved.

    Yang Qingshan had a cigarette in his mouth but didn't light it up because he had quit smoking. He stood not far from the cliff battlefield with a half-broken watermelon knife in his hand. He found a flat rock and sat down, tilting his head.  Erlang watched the battle with his legs.

    The beach was brightly lit, and dozens of police cars had already surrounded the scene. Father Lu stood on the beach with a smile and directed.

    Li Dadong and his uncle also rushed over, watching with regret that the shark he wanted to support was wiped out by Yang Qingshan within an hour, and the beach was occupied by Father Lu first, and the strong evidence against Yang Qingshan was probably destroyed.  .

    "Very good." The captain of the criminal police brigade said with a smile.

    Li Dadong was puzzled, and said unwillingly: "Uncle, what's the matter? We are the criminal police. What are these traffic policemen doing here? You still agree? The evidence is gone."

    "Hehe, even if Yang Qingshan's evidence is found, so what, he just needs to find a younger brother to take the blame. In fact, the result of my discussion with your father is to completely eradicate the gangsters on the beach. It doesn't matter who is killed first. Yang Qingshan killed the shark for us.  The biggest gangster, the rest will be much easier to handle, we should help Mr. Lu catch him." The team leader said with a sly smile: "If you get fatter and then kill, the credit will be even greater."

    Li Dadong shook his head, he didn't understand the conspiracy between his uncle and his father, he still felt that the girls in nightclubs should be simple, just give some money, so he winked at Xiao Liu, the criminal police came out, and Father Lu was also very cooperative  Withdrew from the beach, there was nothing else to do now, and with a smile on his face, he nodded and said a few words with the captain before retreating.

    At this time on the cliff, there was no police to check, Yang Qingshan watched the battle, the surfboard and the three-fingered Taoist fought, for a while, there was an ancient feeling on the cliff.

    With a bang, the three-fingered Taoist stretched out a finger and tapped on the fist of the surfboard. A gust of air engulfed the surfboard with a weak electric spark, causing the surfboard to shake and fly back, but the surfboard waved its arms,  With a flash of light from the finger ring, a water-colored fan flew out, and as soon as it danced, a ball of water splashed.He stopped the three-fingered Taoist who was chasing after him.

    Yang Qingshan's eyes lit up next to him, staring at the ring of the surfboard with a look of amazement.

    Three-fingered Taoist was surprised that the surfboard had a magic weapon. He was hit by the spray from the fan, spat out a mouthful of blood, stepped back several steps, and stood dangerously on the edge of the cliff, almost falling to the cliff  under.

    After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the three-fingered Taoist cupped his hands against the surfboard and said, "Forget it, you have the magic weapon, you win."

    "You're welcome." Surfboard said with a ruddy complexion, looked at the tugging Yang Qingshan, and said angrily: "You are relaxed."

    "Who said, brother is almost exhausted, if you run amok among two hundred people, try it, and make sure you don't have a single piece of clothing when you come out." Yang Qingshan said badly.

    The surfboard glared at Yang Qingshan, then looked at the police car on the beach, and said angrily: "Your mouth is too bad. Now that the sharks have been wiped out, let's go back too."

    "Okay, you go first." Yang Qingshan said.

    "What are you still doing here?" Surfboard asked curiously.

    "Let's go back, I have something to discuss with this three-fingered Taoist."

    Looking at the three-fingered Taoist suspiciously, the surfboard snorted, ignored Yang Qingshan, jumped off the cliff, sank into the sea and disappeared.

    Yang Qingshan smiled and gave Taoist Three Fingers a cigarette, but the other party didn't pick it up, but said vigilantly: "I've already lost, what else do you have? I still have to go to heal my wounds."

    "What is the ranking of your number? Strength?" Yang Qingshan asked.

    "It turns out that you are also of the same kind." Taoist Three Fingers smiled as if meeting a bosom friend: "The number is the number recorded in the record, and it is also counted as the ranking of cultivation."

    "That's right."

    "Is there anything else?" Taoist Three Fingers said coldly.

    "Yes." Yang Qingshan stood up, approaching Taoist Three Fingers, with a rippling smile on his face.

    "What are you going to do? Are you taking the opportunity to grab my treasure bag? Despicable and shameless."

    Three-fingered Taoist clutched his belt nervously, took a step back, half of his foot was outside the cliff.

    "Hundred treasure bag?"

    Yang Qingshan was taken aback, and looked curiously at the belt of Taoist Three Fingers. There was indeed a small purse hanging on it, so he asked curiously: "What is the treasure bag?"

    "Don't know about all the treasure bags? Huh! Just get started, cut the nonsense, I'm leaving."

    Sanzhi Taoist¡¯s eyes were full of disdain, he believed that Yang Qingshan was just a person who had just practiced, and he was not afraid of Yang Qingshan doing something to kill and steal, so he wanted to push Yang Qingshan away from the cliff, but when his hand touched Yang Qingshan¡¯s chest  , was hit by a burst of electric sparks and flew out of the cliff.

    "Ah You!"

    Taking advantage of the three-fingered Taoist being sent flying, Yang Qingshan grabbed the hand of the Three-Finger Taoist and hung him beyond the cliff, staggering, Yang Qingshan smiled and said to him: "Brother has taken a fancy to your  Don't worry, I don't want to rob you, I borrow it, and I will return it to you after the research."

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