Chapter 208 I, One Punch Man

As a well-known bastard on the road of Beishan City, Liu Jun does not say that he is an invincible player in Beishan, but he can be regarded as a good player of all kinds.

Ordinary strong man, he has no problem dealing with three or five.

But now, he was actually provoked by Qin Luo!

"Boy, you are courting death yourself." Liu Jun said angrily.

What answered him was Qin Luo's punch the size of a sandbag.

Seeing this flying punch, Liu Jun sneered at the corner of his mouth. He stepped forward and threw a punch.

He wants to use the simplest way to completely end Qin Luo's hope.

Hehe... what's the use of studying? Isn't it in vain in front of fists?

However, the next second, he couldn't smile at all.

The fists collided, and he only felt a huge force spread all over his body along his arms.

His whole body seemed to be hit by a high-speed train and flew out.

His body flew out of thin air for several seconds, and then fell heavily to the ground. Liu Jun only felt that his body was about to fall apart.

However, he couldn't care about the pain in his body at all, his eyes were wide open, staring straight at Qin Luo, and there was a storm in his heart.

"how can that be!"

"Nothing is impossible." Qin Luo smiled faintly, glared at his feet, his body sped out like an arrow, and he kicked directly into Liu Jun's chest.

"Pfft~"

Liu Jun couldn't bear it any longer, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Say, who asked you to come?" Qin Luo looked down at Liu Jun with a cold light in his eyes.

"Qin Luo, stay on the line, see you in the future..."

"Sorry, I didn't want to see you again." Before Liu Jun could finish speaking, Qin Luo coldly interrupted and stepped down.

"what……"

Liu Jun let out a loud cry, and the already hideous face was directly twisted together at this moment.

The severe pain in his chest made him fall into despair.

In front of Qin Luo, he was like an ant pinched in his hand, as long as the other party exerted a little force, he would die.

Seeing Qin Luo lift his foot for the third time, Liu Jun's last nerve was broken. He gasped for breath and roared eagerly: "It's Li Yueyong, it's Li Yueyong, he spends 10,000 yuan to buy you a pair. leg."

Ten thousand dollars? A pair of legs? really cheap...

Qin Luo smiled faintly, and stomped his foot in Liu Jun's desperate eyes.

"Crack..."

With a crisp sound, Liu Jun's right leg was trampled off by Qin Luo.

"Ah~"

The next second, a shrill scream resounded through the sky.

"Qin Luo, I won't let you go, I must make you pay the price!" Liu Jun gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Luo, his eyes full of scarlet.

He is a bastard, a bastard with no money and no power, what is the most important to him? Body!

With a strong body, he will have the capital to survive. With a strong body, he will have the opportunity to make money. With a strong body, he will be able to face the protection of an enemy.

But it's all over now.

Qin Luo lost one of his legs, he is now a waste, and he has lost the capital to survive.

"Come on, I have nothing else, but I have patience. You can take revenge. If Qin Luo frowns, I will take your surname."

After all, Qin Luo didn't stop and turned and walked out of the alley.

However, his goal has changed. It is no longer the people and the community, but the city stadium.

As a scholar who has a system, Qin Luo never takes revenge overnight.