Age of Gods: Infinity War

Chapter 210 Robbery!
Sun Qing, who is called Skinny Monkey, sneered and said leisurely, "Qin Li, you have been hiding in school for the past few days. It seems that you are doing well."

"Do you want to explain? Did you get rich?"

Qin Li patted his two sleeves without raising his eyes.

"So shit is sticky."

Now even Sun Qing's expression changed, and he said angrily, "Qin Li, do you really think you are a genius?"

"Young Master Zhao said, even if you hide in a mouse hole, don't think about it!"

"Your school subsidy for this month should have arrived, hurry up and hand it over to me!"

Minbei shook off Song Qing's hand, rushed forward with a stride, and said with a sinister smile on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense with him, I think it's because of the lack of beatings during this time!"

"Beat me first, and I'll spit out everything!"

The sound of blowing fists rang in Qin Li's ears. He raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

These people are Zhao Xiao's lackeys.

I don't have the talent to study in the academy, and I can be a hooligan and take on jobs that bully people.

If it was before, he wouldn't even return his hand.

Instead, he will take advantage of the situation to lie down and get kicked a few times.

The fists and kicks of the hooligans were not painful at all, as if they were kicked out by a dog.

Then he pretended to be reluctant and handed over some divine crystals, and then gave up.

After all, Qin Li himself did not dare to kill.

The laws and regulations of the Bright Realm, if strictly enforced, would really kill people.

Who let the angel of authority in charge of the law do this?
And if one batch is repelled, there will be another batch, which is even more annoying.

But now...

"Snapped!"

Min Bei's sinister smile suddenly stopped.

Because the scene he expected didn't happen.

Instead, Qin Li stretched out a palm to catch his fist firmly.

Min Bei struggled to withdraw.

But he found that his fist seemed to be welded shut.

Not moving.

And it's getting tighter.

The pain started to deepen.

"Qin Li, are you looking for death?!"

Sun Qing noticed that Min Bei looked wrong and quickly kicked him out.

The next second, Qin Li clamped his arms tightly.

"Ugh"

Qin Li sighed.

He looked at the two people whose faces were reddened and growing more and more miserable.

"After being together for so long, I still have some feelings."

"Let's charge some interest this time."

Minbei Song Qing's eyes widened instantly, full of disbelief.

How could they have imagined that the usual submissive Qin Li turned out to be a different person this time!
They looked at Qin Li's expression and suddenly realized.

This guy is not kidding!

Either let it go or beg for mercy.

It was too late for these thoughts to arise in the minds of the two of them.

"Crack!"

With two crisp sounds, the two fell to the ground and wailed like pigs.

"Ah!!! Qin Li, I want you to die!"

"How dare you do that, you bastard"

Both snot and tears flowed out.

Few people can bear the pain of this kind of bone being broken.

So much pain and anger that they ignore...

Why did Qin Li, who was only a god-favored man, dare to attack these two demigods?

The strength gap is still so obvious.

"It's just dislocated, it's not broken."

Qin Li knelt down and looked at the two of them with a smile.

He was very satisfied with his strength.

From the most favored of the gods to the next three gods.

There is only one standard for real-life fights between peers.

That is the size of God's Domain.

The larger the domain of the gods, the more physical qualities are given to the gods.

Qin Li's divine domain is five thousand miles away, which is not bad even among the next three gods.

How can two punks with a maximum of two or three hundred miles be comparable?
Of course, the blessing ratios of different levels are also different.

If the boost given by the gods to Qin Li is 10, the demigod will be 100!
This is also the reason why the teachers knew that Qin Li had been promoted to a demigod after watching Qin Li beat his classmates.

Of course, even if it's just the gods, it's easy for Qin Li to overthrow these two little bastards.

The reason for taking action now is naturally that he plans not to hold back any longer.

and…

Qin Li patted the two who were still howling on the ground.

"Call me again and I'll unload everything you should."

The two of them trembled, stopped talking for a moment, and looked at Qin Li with eyes filled with fear.

"Qin... Qin Li, what do you want to do?"

"Don't go too far!"

"We...our boss won't let you go!"

"Young Master Zhao too!"

"Let us go and we'll just pretend nothing happened!"

"hurry up!"

Qin Li clicked his tongue impatiently, waved his hand and slapped the two of them again.

"It's still exciting, isn't it, why don't you let me talk about cross talk?"

"Get up quickly and take me to your boss's place."

"what?"

Wang Hu is the gangster leader in the B&B area next to Seraph Academy.

The profession of gangsters is between black and white.

Black industries dare not mix with it, and white industries find it troublesome.

On weekdays, he just picks up orders to bully people, and takes his younger brother to go shopping and dawdle.

On the edge of the school, people like him are still very popular.

This bullying also pays attention to technical work.

The degree must be grasped well.

You beat someone a few times to leave some skin trauma, and the other party will not report to the police, but will only feel fear and awe.

As long as he doesn't commit suicide and get caught by the leaders of the next-door college, he can live a good life.

The order of "taking care of" Qin Li was the most expensive order Wang Hu had ever taken.

Sometimes he would secretly complain about it, how narrow-minded is this benefactor to catch someone for three months and never let him go?
I stole my wife...

Or green daddy?

Of course, for whatever reason.

As his benefactor father, Zhao Xiao naturally has to serve him well.

But now, Qin Li, who in his impression was just a cash machine, came to his door!
At this moment, Wang Hu looked at Qin Li with a gloomy expression.

At his feet was Min Bei Sun Qing who was weeping and moaning constantly.

There were still seven or eight punks in this room, and they all stood up at this moment, surrounding Qin Li with unfriendly expressions.

"Qin Li, right? The person who hit me dared to hit the door. What do you want?"

Wang Hu snorted coldly and signaled his subordinates to close the door.

And Qin Li raised his nostrils, turned his face to the sky and said, "Robbery!"

Hit...rob? !
Wang Hu laughed angrily.

"Boy, don't think that you can raise your tail to the sky after beating Min Bei Sun Qing."

"I don't know how much I weigh?"

Wang Hu took a step forward, and a wave of air erupted from his body.

The power of the junior gods began to appear.

He, Wang Hu, governs the ten streets, and is nicknamed the evil tiger of the ten streets, so how can he not have a certain strength to rely on? !
The gangsters next to him also showed grinning grins, and one after another stepped forward to narrow the encirclement of Qin Li.

Qin Li pouted.

At this time, it is most correct to show strength first.

There isn’t that much to say!
I saw Qin Li's figure flashed, and the next moment he was already stepping in front of Wang Hu.

Wang Hu was startled, and a sense of crisis spread throughout his body.

When he saw Qin Li's punch, his instinct told him not to take the punch forcefully!
Wang Hu put his arms in front of his face almost instinctively.

"boom!"

A muffled sound rang.

Wang Hu was instantly sent flying and hit the sofa heavily.

The sofa also couldn't bear the huge force, and it fell apart directly.

The house instantly became a mess.

The audience fell into dead silence.

(End of this chapter)