Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 594: Uncle and Nephew (6)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 20: The Showdown Between Armies!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 298: Not Your Mother
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 220: Elder
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1126- Choose or be chosen
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1125- Sudden Collapse
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 593: Uncle and Nephew (5)
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 297: I'm Just a Child
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 219: Attraction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1124- Are you kidding
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 923: Interference
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1123- Finding help
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 592: Uncle and Nephew (4)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 19: Rat Stampede! The Monsters Are Sieging!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 296: Thirteen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 218: History
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1122- Breaking Free
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 922: Duel
In the dormitory room.
Qin Yu looked at Ol’ Three and his group with narrowed eyes as he replied curtly, “I got your words, but I can’t do work that isn’t mine.”
“Do you have a cousin in a high-ranking position in the Police Bureau or something?” Ol’ Three sneered coldly. He raised his hand to grab Qin Yu’s collar and hissed, “A lowly newcomer like you should start by shoving from the very bottom, you hear me?”
“Don’t touch me.”
“Heh, you think you are a fucking cactus? I’ll touch you as I please, what are you going to do?”
Ol’ Three was a brawny man. He raised his right arm and unhesitatingly threw a punch toward Qin Yu’s cheeks.
Qin Yu took a step back. At the same time, his hands darted forth to grip Ol’ Three’s wrist as he stretched his right leg out.
Peng! Bang!
A loud crashing sound echoed in the dormitory room. Ol’ Three was thrown onto one of the beds, and his head crashed directly onto the metal railing.
“You bastard! Beat him up!” Ol’ Three hollered as he grabbed the back of his head.
Qin Yu bent forward and reached into the lower bunk bed to grab Ol’ Three’s collar. Then, he raised his right leg and kicked straight at the latter’s temples.
Peng!
Ol’ Three was sent crashing across the room before the back of his head banged onto the wall again. Furious, he roared, “Beat him to death! I’ll take responsibility if anything happens!”
Right after those words were said, the crowd immediately charged toward Qin Yu.
Qin Yu nimbly dived through the bunk bed, but after retreating a bit, he found himself pressed against a corner between the bed and the window.
Ol’ Three stood up and grabbed the baton hanging on the wall. He began walking toward Qin Yu as he cursed menacingly, “You twit. You want to rebel against me when you have only been here for a few minutes…”
At this moment, the doors were suddenly pushed open, and a woman wearing a green police uniform hollered loudly, “What are you all pulling here?!”
Everyone in the room immediately turned their heads over.
Ol’ Three quickly wiped off the blood on his head
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