Chapter 9: The Fierce Battle in the Alleyway

  "Finally off work!" Qin Chao stood up from his chair, stretched his back and changed into his own clothes.

  At 6 or 7 o'clock in autumn, it's already dark outside. The weather in Suzhou is like this, winter and night always come very early.

  "Oh no, Brother Qin is going off duty?" Chen Ying immediately stuck close to him and said, "Come on, stay and keep me company for the night shift."

  "Stop it!" Qin Chao immediately pushed away the security captain, "I still need to go home and sleep, you should do your job."

  "Don't go, I have something good to show you."

  "Why don't you go find Wang Dian instead."

  "Oh no, you're so bad, I like muscular guys."

  "Isn't being chubby also cute?"

  "Abalone gets boring after eating it for a long time, so we need to change flavors."

  "Go die."

  "Good riddance..." Chen Ying's eyes were red, but he was directly ignored by Qin Chao. He left the security room and went to the garage to find his old Forever 28 bike. This bike was one of the divine artifacts left behind by Qin Chao, and if it wasn't for work, he wouldn't have bothered riding it out... mainly because public transportation was too expensive.

  The nightlife of college students starts at 8 o'clock, so the school is still very quiet at this time. The location of the school is not too close to the city, so there are few noisy cars coming and going. Qin is in good physical condition now, pedaling his old bicycle with ease, humming a little tune in his mouth.

  Qin Chao is a very optimistic person, even if he offended the so-called Chen Si, he can still relax his mindset. What's wrong with Chen Si, such a big shot, how would he come to find trouble for this small role like me?

  The Qin dynasty was comforting itself. He is a very optimistic person, and the unemployment after graduation has been tormenting him for some time. Especially when his family ran out of food, he couldn't even pay the rent, and he didn't eat less of the landlord's white eyes. In this regard, Qin Chao has always encouraged himself, one day, to make all those who look down on him, look at him with admiration.

  His method is to get up every morning, stand in front of the mirror and praise himself: Qin Chao, you are the best! You might say this is narcissistic, but in the West, it's a pretty good psychological suggestion technique.

  Moreover, Qin Chao never had his fortune told for himself. Because the art of physiognomy has five taboos, one of which is not to read one's own face. He only heard from his grandfather when he was young that his facial features were very complicated and seemed to have a lot of twists and turns in the future. When his grandfather passed away, he left Qin Chao with a sentence.

  It's up to people to make it happen.

  As for the Feng Shui and physiognomy that Grandfather taught him, Qin had never thought of them as superstitions. Just because you don't understand something doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

  Physiognomy and Feng Shui are an ancient Chinese culture that has existed for thousands of years, so they must have some significance. However, Qin didn't plan to inherit his grandfather's legacy and become a fortune teller. To put it bluntly, Qin wasn't in the position to do so. Nowadays, if you go out to tell people's fortunes, unless you're blind, nobody will believe you.

  Qin Chao was lost in thought as he pedaled his bike. When he turned a corner, several dark figures suddenly darted out from the darkness. One of them held an iron rod and struck Qin Chao's back with it.

  Qin Chao only felt a burning pain on his back, and he directly fell off the car. The car crashed to the ground with a loud noise, while Qin Chao rolled agilely and stood up from the ground.

  Under the dim streetlights, Qin saw that in front of him were five or six men dressed in flashy clothes, with hair dyed in various colors, and all holding iron bars.

  At this sight, the Qin dynasty, which was originally not foolish, immediately understood.

  He took a deep breath in shock, this Fang Hua was really ruthless, provoking him during the day and coming to take revenge on himself at night.

  "What are you going to do?" Those few people walked over and surrounded Qin Chao. Qin Chao retreated two steps back, with a clang, he stepped on his own bicycle. Behind him was a wall, he had nowhere to hide.

  "Little kid, you've messed with the wrong person. Do you think you can just walk out of here?" The man who was first in line, with a nose ring on his nose, narrowed his already small eyes that were hard to see, and sneered while slapping the iron rod in his hand.

  "The one above has spoken, and you little brat are to lose a leg. So, tell me, is it the left leg or the right leg?" The man with the nose ring sneered, slamming his iron club against the wall beside Qin Chao, producing a loud clang.

  "Isn't there a king's law anymore?" Qin Chao was a little afraid in his heart, he had also never seen such an array before.

  "What law?" The few people burst out laughing, and the nose ring brother laughed the most fiercely, with the iron rod in his hand also shaking straight. Suddenly, he put away his smile, looked at Qin Chao with disdain, "Let me tell you, on this street, I am the law."

  As he spoke, he took a step forward and swung the iron rod in his hand, as if he was about to hit Qin Chao's face.

  The streetlight shone on his face, revealing his ferocious expression.

  Strike first and gain the upper hand! This thought suddenly flashed through Qin's mind. He subconsciously turned around and kicked out with one foot. The kick was swift and ruthless, directly hitting the nose-ringed man's face, knocking his nose ring off, and causing his entire nose to gush blood.

  "Ah! Ah!" He yelled like a pig being slaughtered, covering his nose which was bleeding profusely, and cursed loudly, "Damn it, this kid dares to fight back! Hit him for me, break both of his legs!"

  The remaining few people immediately waved their iron rods and rushed over. These little rascals were used to fighting, unlike students. They struck with great ferocity and viciousness, targeting Qin Chao's weak points.

  Qin hastily stretched out his arms, bent down and covered his head and chest. The iron club brought a whistling wind sound, continuously falling on his body, accompanied by the curses of these thugs.

  Puffing... This was the sound of the iron rod being drawn on Qin Chao's back and arm, a scorching pain that made Qin Chao's consciousness especially clear.

  "Give me a hit, damn it, it hurts to death!" The nose ring guy (or should I call him nosebleed guy now) picked up an iron rod and walked over, joining the team of beatings.

  A thug's iron rod landed on Qin Chao's kneecap. A cracking sound, seemingly the sound of a fracture, Qin Chao only felt his knee ache, then lost all sensation, and fell headfirst to the ground.

  "That leg! Give me a discount on that leg too!" The nose-ring guy was still yelling, the stick in his hand crazily falling onto Qin's other leg.

  The anger of being beaten by the Qin dynasty was raging like a wildfire. He lowered his head and saw the bicycle under him, grabbed it with one hand, and propped himself up with the other leg to stand up.

  This twenty-eight catty bicycle was also very heavy, still the old-fashioned kind. But in Qin Chao's hands, it was as light as a feather, as if weightless, and when he swung it, it emitted a whistling sound, flying towards several thugs.

  "Ah yo!" Several hooligans were instantly knocked flying by this 28-style bicycle and fell to the ground in disarray.

  "Kill them, kill them..." His body was burning with pain, like a fire. This undoubtedly ignited the flames of anger in Qin's heart, and in his mind, it seemed as if a wild beast was howling.

  But in the eyes of the nose ring brother, a very terrifying scene was seen. Only to see that the security guard who had just been beaten half to death by them suddenly let out two heavy gasps. Then, his broken leg seemed to be fine, propping himself up on the ground. And his two arms suddenly became thicker and longer, tearing through his sleeves, turning into two claws with black scales.

  Then, the security guard raised his head. In his eyes, two green flames suddenly ignited.

  "Ghosts, ghosts......" The ring-nosed brother's heart was hit like a hammer, jumping in pain and heaviness. He subconsciously threw out the iron rod in his hand, while Qin Chao swung that black scaly paw, instantly grasping the thick iron rod and then breaking it into two segments.

  "Ghost...!" Those thugs were scared out of their wits, and under the dim streetlights, Qin Chao's eyes burning with green fire was even more terrifying than a fierce ghost from hell. They dropped their iron rods and ran away as fast as they could. At this moment, they regretted that their parents had not given birth to two extra legs for them.

  "Roar……” Qin Chao didn't go after them, he suddenly lifted his head and let out a roar towards the streetlight above. The sound was like detonating a C4 explosive, shocking those thugs who had run far away, their eardrums shattered and bleeding. And Nose Ring Brother was the worst off, his ears ringing with a buzzing noise, directly collapsing to the ground, unconscious. The other thugs only covered their ears and fled for their lives, not bothering to take care of him.

  "Bang!" The street lamp shattered instantly and fell to the ground with a crash.

  After shouting this roar, Qin Chao's arm slowly returned to its original state, and the green flames in his eyes also dissipated.

  The Qin dynasty, which had just released a thunderbolt, didn't know what it had just done. He only felt that his body no longer hurt and his broken leg was healed. Looking around, those thugs who had just beaten him up also didn't know where they had run off to.

  All that was left on the ground was his broken second gear, spinning round and round in the rear wheel.

  "I've seen a ghost......" Qin Dynasty muttered, fearing that those unknown disappeared thugs would come out again, and quickly helped his broken second-hand bike, pedaling hard towards home. Soon, he disappeared into the dark street.

  And when he disappeared, a hot and sexy beauty wearing leather jacket and pants suddenly appeared from the darkness.

  "Not bad... the demonic nature is starting to awaken, huh..." She walked over to the nose ring guy who was lying in the corner, wearing a pair of genuine leather red boots that went "clunk clunk" with each step. "This person seems to be dead... it's a bit troublesome, but as my client, I'll help you get rid of this trouble."

  After she finished speaking, the beauty stretched out her hand and wiped it in the air. The nose ring brother who was just lying there, along with the bloodstains on the ground, miraculously disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

  "Qin dynasty, wait for me... Wait until I deal with those despicable people in hell, and then I'll bring you into the realm of cultivation... So, before that, take good care of yourself..."

  After she finished speaking, she disappeared into the darkness again. The street lamp that was originally shattered by the sound wave flickered twice and lit up again...