"I don't allow you to say that to my child!"

The weak young woman was extremely angry when she heard the yellow-haired monkey describe her child who was less than two years old.

Mother's love made her question directly at Huang Mao.

"Damn, I just said, you bite me, you bite me..."

The yellow-haired screamed.

But before the two words were said, Huangmao stood up and cursed angrily: "Damn, why are you robbing my cigarette?"

Qin Lang snatched the cigarette and threw it on the ground and stomped it down. He asked in turn: "You are right to smoke? You are so rude to the elderly and children, and your mouth is so immoral. Do your mother know?"

The driver also said at this time: "Smoking is prohibited in the car, so it is not wrong to let you turn off the cigarette."

Because there are too many people in the car, the driver did not notice yellow-haired smoking before. When he discovered it now, he naturally had to consider most passengers.

But Huangmao shouted in the direction of the driver: "Shut up! I'm talking to this mess now!"

Then Huangmao stared at Qin Lang again, lit his fingers at Qin Lang, and said with great momentum: "I'm paralyzed, pick up the cigarette butts and eat it!"

After hearing this, everyone became even more disgusted with the yellow-haired.

Who is this person who threatens people to eat cigarette butts?

Qin Lang had never seen such an arrogant gangster before and sneered: "Yellow-haired pussy, do you think I can do it?"

His slightly slutty word "yellow-haired pussy" not only did not arouse the disgust of everyone in the car, but instead everyone felt relieved after hearing this.

Liu Zhenzhen saw that Qin Lang and Huang Mao were obviously gangsters in conflict, but she was not worried at all. She also couldn't stand Huang Mao, hoping that Qin Lang could teach Huang Mao a lesson.

Huang Mao was furious and almost poked Qin Lang's clothes with his fingers, shouting: "You still dare to tell me no, I'm a sage!"

With a clang, Huangmao pulled out a half-meter-long iron rod on his waist, knocked it hard on the seat, shook the iron rod and said with a grim smile: "You still dare to go against me, and don't ask about the name of our Yunhai Jiulong!"

Everyone was frightened by this sudden scene.

Although they didn't know what the origin of the Jiulong in the Sea of ​​Yun, the yellow hair not only showed a half-meter-long iron rod, but also had a dagger inserted on his waist when he lifted his clothes. This made them realize that the yellow hair was really not an ordinary gangster. Not only was he arrogant and had no public morality, but he was also fierce and aggressive.

In the carriage, there are office workers, and there are elderly people and students. How can I dare to fight such a bastard? When I saw that the sticks were all out, many people chose to retreat.

After all, people are used to more things than less things these days. When they see an angry behavior, they are just angry. Few people can stand up on their own initiative.

However, the young woman holding the child stayed by Qin Lang's side and silently supported Qin Lang.

When she was humiliated by letting the yellow-haired extinguish the cigarette butts, it was this young man who dressed up to help her and stepped on the cigarette butts. Now the smell of cigarettes in the carriage gradually dissipated, and her son's little face also became relaxed. While she felt relieved, she was very grateful to Qin Lang.

The yellow-haired man held the iron stick and was very arrogant. The iron stick was gestured to Qin Lang. The yellow-haired man said viciously: "Now I know I can't mess with you, right? It's too late! You kneel down and pick up the cigarette butts for me to eat. I may be able to let you go, otherwise, I will kill you!"

The iron rod that kept slashing seemed to be following the yellow-haired demonstration, making a whirring sound, making people no doubt that if it was hit by such a thick and hard iron rod, it would be fragile.

"You're too much!"

Seeing that Qin Lang who was protecting her was bullied by Huangmao like this, the young woman finally couldn't help but feel angry and said to Huangmao.

Huang Mao was surprised and seemed to have not expected that someone in the carriage would dare to go against him, so he showed a smile and no smile, but the iron stick in his hand hit the young woman's head without any warning.

"Don't think you're a woman, I won't hit you!"

The iron stick actually hit the young woman's head violently!

When the person who saw this scene was angry that even the woman dared to beat her, she exclaimed in surprise, unable to imagine the scene of a young woman being smashed to death.

The yellow-haired smiled grimly, waiting for his thunder to shock the people in the carriage, and then went to find Qin Lang's trouble.

However, the iron rod that was smashed down was only halfway and stopped in the air.

The other end of the iron rod was held by a plain hand.

However, Huangmao felt that this hand had controlled everything, making the power from the other end of the iron rod extremely huge. He could not even let the iron rod press down one minute or another!

Huangmao cursed and looked at the person who was against him in anger.

Still that person!

The yellow-haired man scolded Qin Lang arrogantly: "I'm so stupid, I'm useless to you!"

After saying that, Huangmao pulled the iron rod back, pulled it out and smashed it at Qin Lang.

"You are paralyzed!" Qin Lang's expression was extremely cold, and he said these words coldly!

With a force on his hand, Qin Lang pushed the iron rod down and pulled it to himself. He heard the yellow-haired chuckling sound, as if he was holding a red soldering iron in his hand, he let go of the iron rod in panic.

Qin Lang grabbed the iron stick, but his face still had a cold expression, but without saying a word, he picked up the iron stick and pointed it at the yellow-haired mouth, and knocked it down with one stick!

Huangmao dared to scold him, which was something that Qin Lang absolutely hated and intolerant. When he met such an arrogant and angry gangster, Qin Lang would not tell any reason to the other party and directly used violence to fight violence.

Bang!

The iron rod hit the yellow-haired mouth, making a dull sound.

Immediately afterwards, the yellow-haired screamed.

The yellow-haired covered his mouth and the blood remained along the gaps of his fingers.

Qin Lang held the iron stick, but it was like nothing happened. He calmly asked the passenger with a seat to give the young woman a seat.

The young woman was actually stupid, until someone next to her pulled her to sit down on the seat she gave up, she still held the child and looked at Qin Lang tightly.

Just because Qin Lang's sudden actions really shocked her!

The behavior of not talking nonsense to the yellow-haired man, and just hitting the yellow-haired man with a thunderous means, is certain to be domineering, but it makes her, as a woman, feel excited and thinks that this stick is good!

The rest of the people in the car were facing Qin Lang who was more fierce than the yellow-haired ones, but they didn't hate him at all. Instead, they stood on Qin Lang's side like a young woman!

Perhaps only Liu Zhenzhen's expression was calm. After all, he had seen Qin Lang teach people much stronger lessons than Huang Mao, and Liu Zhenzhen knew very well what the consequences of Huang Mao offending Qin Lang.

Huangmao let go of her mouth and saw that the blood in her palm was mixed with two complete front teeth and half of the broken teeth, and her lungs were about to explode.

"My grass!"

Although the two words of curse sounded a little funny because they were leaking their mouths, the faces of the people who saw the yellow-haired ones changed drastically.

Because Huangmao actually took out the dagger at her waist, bent down, her eyes like crazy bull's eyes, holding the dagger frantically. The tip of the dagger was facing Qin Lang's abdomen, and stabbed it hard!

Many people made sharp screams!

Have they ever seen such a fierce murder scene?

If this is stabbed by a dagger, not only will it be stabbed to death if the stomach is penetrated by the intestines!

The young woman who had received Qin Lang's help stood up nervously holding the child, her face filled with anxiety!

Even Liu Zhenzhen couldn't help but remind Qin Lang: "Brother Qin Lang, be careful."

Huangmao twisted his expression and rushed forward frantically. Originally, the distance between him and Qin Lang was less than one meter, but this time he suddenly pulled out the dagger and stabbed it immediately. Therefore, in an instant, the dagger was almost touching Qin Lang's clothes.

The carriage was in chaos, but it was tense, so that the whole carriage became particularly quiet.

Only the thick and cruel breathing sounds of yellow hair were left.

At such a moment, a hint of calm expression on Qin Lang's face undoubtedly became the most alternative.

Qin Lang stood quietly, watching all this calmly, as if he was ready to get a knife.

That calmness, that calmness, very cool!

Of course, Qin Lang had no intention of being stabbed.

He protected Liu Zhenzhen with his left hand, glanced at the yellow-haired dagger lightly, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't see any movement. He kicked it casually, but hit the yellow-haired wrist holding the dagger!

The dagger flew out of the yellow-haired hand. Huangmao looked at her empty right hand. While shocked, her body was still rushing towards Qin Lang because of inertia.

Qin Lang raised his right hand and kept rolling even though he could see it. The dagger that could pierce his right hand at any time. His right hand was like a butterfly flying flower, making people unable to see the trajectory, but he caught the dagger and pressed his hand against the metal handle of the dagger!

At this time, Huangmao could not control his inertia and almost hit Qin Lang. Qin Lang sneered, raised his right leg calmly, and pushed his knee hard against Huangmao's stomach. When Huangmao bent over in pain and fell down, Qin Lang grabbed Huangmao's right hand with his left hand.

Huangmao's right hand had taken a dagger before and wanted to stab Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's approach is very simple and rough.

He grabbed Huangmao's right hand with his left hand, then straightened it, raised the dagger, and stabbed it hard at Huangmao's right hand.

Puff!

With a muffled sound, the dagger passed through the yellow-haired right palm, and the sharp tip was exposed!

These actions actually happen in a flash.

When everyone in the car saw it, they found that the yellow hair was already lying on the ground, with a dagger nailed to the right hand!

That picture is too trembling!

There was a lot of awe and fear in the eyes of everyone looking at Qin Lang.

Such a decisive act of fighting violence with violence was so decisive. Although Huangmao was a bad person, Qin Lang's behavior would only make them feel happy and would not be pitiful for Huangmao. However, shock was shock after all. Faced with Qin Lang's strength, even if Qin Lang did not release any power to them, they would still be in awe.

Qin Lang looked at the screaming yellow hair on the ground, and there was no pity at all. He pulled the yellow haired clothes and covered the yellow haired wound, so as not to splatter the blood on him.

"You wait!" Huangmao stared at Qin Lang with hatred, saying that he would not give up.

Qin Lang doesn't care. Even if he is a gangster, he is not afraid of it. Moreover, with the yellow-haired nature, it is probably not enough to be a gangster as a gangster.

"You're talking nonsense."

Qin Lang said coldly, picked up the iron stick on the ground and knocked it behind Huangmao's back. The pain made Huangmao no longer dare to speak.

"Driver, stop the car." Qin Lang said lightly.

The middle-aged driver dared not to obey. Qin Lang helped the vehicle operator and also helped him. What's more, Qin Lang was so fierce before that he didn't dare to stop.

Before even reaching the bus stop, the driver stepped on the brakes and did not care that doing so would violate the regulations of the bus company.

When the car door opened, Qin Lang was not polite and kicked Huangmao down directly.

As for the clothes that were originally covered with yellow-haired wounds to prevent blood splattering, they were also buckled by Qin Lang to wipe off the blood on the floor of the car.

Qin Lang was too lazy to consider whether Huangmao would call the police or not.
Chapter completed!