The little white face in the car suddenly appeared in front of him. Xiang Qianjin was shocked and looked at Lu Xin in shock: "Why are you here? He!"

Lu Xin pointed to the horse-boy who fainted on the ground under a big tree five meters away, and laughed: "He is very lonely there, I want you to come and accompany him!"

Xiang Qianjin took a breath of air conditioning, looked at Lu Xin carefully, took a few steps back, and waved his hands: "Brothers, let's go up together and beat him!"

Twelve horsemen rushed up, waved the steel pipes and smashed them at Lu Xin.

Lu Xin turned around and wandered around the crowd, hitting and holding hands, slapped and snatched, and there were constant choking. The steel pipes in the hands of the twelve horsemen fell to the ground one after another. They were all touched by Lu Xin and stopped there.

Lu Xin kicked all the twelve horsemen away with one kick. The horsemen flew to the big tree five meters away with a graceful curve, and all hit the big tree. Without a word, he fainted and stacked together.

Xiang Qianjin was so scared that he turned around and wanted to run back into the Hummer. After just two steps, he saw Lu Xin suddenly appear in front of him.

Lu Xin flew up and kicked Xiang Qianjin to the ground, stepped forward and stepped on Xiang Qianjin's face: "Do you know, who do I hate?"

Xiang Qianjin looked at Lu Xin in horror and said in a trembling voice: "Who do you hate?"

Lu Xin smiled contemptuously: "I hate men who are ugly and look handsome. I hate men who bully beautiful women and have no technical content. You happen to be all of them!"

Xiang Qianjin's face, which was originally arrogant and arrogant, was pale in horror: "Sir, please spare your life!"

"Hero?" Lu Xin couldn't help laughing and laughed: "Do you think I'm the kind of shrimp in TV movies that listen to the villain kneeling down and begging for mercy and letting him go? Then you're wrong!"

Xiang Qianjin was even more scared, and cried, begging for mercy, saying, "My grandson, I don't know Mount Tai. I've hit you, I won't dare..."

Lu Xin stared at Xiang Qianjin coldly. He clearly saw that although Xiang Qianjin kept begging for mercy, his right hand slowly penetrated into his arms.

Lu Xin knew that this grandson, who could bend and stretch, wanted to pull out the gun. But he did not point it out immediately, but just looked at Xiang Qianjin's small movements with a sarcastic look on his face.

While leaving all his face and begging for mercy, Xiang Qianjin quietly reached into his arms, pulled out his pistol, aimed it at Lu Xin, and raised his hand and shot it.

A playful smile flashed across the corner of Lu Xin's mouth. He reached out to block the bullet that rushed straight to his eyebrows at a speed of 300 meters per second, and was gently cleverly between his fingers. The bullet was still spinning rapidly, but it could not cause any damage to Lu Xin's fingers.

"The Evil God of Fire Cloud!" Xiang Qianjin couldn't help but think of a scene in Stephen Chow's movie "Kung Fu" and shouted in shock.

Lu Xin sneered gently: "What kind of Fire Cloud Evil God is not worthy of carrying my shoes..." At this point, he shook his hand and threw the bullet towards his neck.

The bullet returned faster than the speed that came out of the gun chamber just now, far exceeding the speed of human eye reaction. Xiang Qian had not had time to dodge, and the bullet had already flew into his buttocks.

Xiang Qianjin howled, but he grew up in the Jidao family, very fierce. He resisted the severe pain from his butt, pulled the trigger, and shot out the remaining seven bullets from the pistol. While pulling the trigger, he howled, "If you don't believe it, you won't die!"

Xiang Qianjin was shocked to see Lu Xin standing there easily, not dodging or avoiding. When the bullets were almost shot into Lu Xin's body, Lu Xin shook casually, and the bullets suddenly circled in the air, turning 180 degrees, and shooting in the reverse direction towards Xiang.

Xiang Qianjin screamed in horror and wanted to escape, but his face was still trampled by Lu Xin and could not move at all. He had to watch the bullets shoot at his butt, with three bullets each inlaid with two bullets directly hitting the vital point.

Xiang Qianjin felt the most painful pain in the world, and fainted at that time.

The car door came and Jiang Wanqing walked out of the car and stared blankly as she looked like a pool of mud, unable to believe it.

Seeing Jiang Wanqing's face was dull, Lu Xin smiled slightly: "Don't doubt it, this is true! Well, it's not bad enough to hit him, so I need to add some more materials!"

He picked up a steel pipe and hit Xiang Qianjin on the body. Xiang Qianjin was unconscious, but after he hit him like this, he woke up again. He looked at Lu Xin in shock and said in a trembling voice: "My grandson, you dare not, just want to let your grandson go as fart!"

Lu Xin stared at Xiang Qianjin's right hand and smiled: "Sunzi, it's just your hand that wants to touch Wanqing. Well, no matter how I look at it, why don't you like it? Forget it, I'll give you the right bone!"

He pulled Xiang Qianjin's arm and pulled him to the side of the Hummer. Xiang Qianjin was weak and could not struggle, so he had to let Lu Xin grab him to the side of the car.

Lu Xin pressed Xiang Qianjin's arm, pressed his right hand on the front cover of the Hummer car, lifted up the steel pipe, and knocked it down, and then there was the sound of the broken bones of his hand...

Xiang Qianjin howled and struggled, but how could he break free from Lu Xin's palm? After being beaten for more than ten times, Xiang Qianjin finally couldn't bear the heart-wrenching pain and fainted in the Hummer.

Lu Xin put down the iron rod with unsatisfactory intention: "It's really a matter of no effort. He fainted after only a dozen hits!"

He turned his head and stared at Jiang Wanqing: "Is there any way to wake him up?"

Jiang Wanqing was not a weak female who could be bullied. Although she had no combat power, she had full courage. She looked excitedly at the scene where Lu Xin punished Xiang Qianjin. When Lu Xin asked her questions, she frowned and thought for a while, went back to the cayenne car, took out a thermos, opened the cap, and poured a bottle of boiling water close to one hundred degrees on Xiang Qianjin's head.

Xiang Qianjin howled and jumped up from the Hummer. When he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Xin and Jiang Wanqing looking at him with a smile. He suddenly felt a chill coming up from his feet. Why is Jiang Wanqing, a girl who usually looks extremely sweet on movies and TV so cruel and ruthless? How can this little white-faced face with a harmless and sunny smile on his face so incredible, just like a demon.

Lu Xin rushed to Xiang Jin and smiled: "I woke up. The hand I gave you was right just now. Are you happy?"

Xiang Qianjin saw Lu Xin's smile, as if he was seeing the devil's smile, and made a cold war. He knew that if he was not honest, he might have more means to deal with him. He had to tremble his lips and whisper: "It's great!"
Chapter completed!