Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
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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