C1 An Expert Is in the City

It was a very normal night. Qin Shaohu was at the entrance of the Walking Street in East Shu City, and there were dozens of people lined up in front of his Pancake Shop. It was quite a spectacular sight.

Beside the pancake stall, there was an impressive sign: Number One Pancake Under Heaven.

Qin Shaohu once again skillfully fried a round of cake. As he handed it to the customer, he was collecting the money. Suddenly, he noticed that something was wrong.

A few malevolent looking youths walked out from the back of the queue. They held steel pipes in their hands and their murderous aura made the customers in the queue dodge one after another, afraid of provoking them.

"Number one pancake in the world?" What big words you have there! " A yellow-haired youth with a look of contempt on his face waved his hand and smashed a steel pipe towards the signboard. With a "Hua La" sound, the thin iron signboard was smashed open, scaring the customers in front of him.

Qin Shaohu stopped what he was doing, but his face still showed a warm smile. He looked at the youths and asked: "Brothers, what, what is the meaning of this?"

"What do you mean?" A young man with a mole on the corner of his mouth stepped onto Qin Shaohu's pancake stove, almost overturning the pancake stove. He even spilled some oil as he pointed at Qin Shaohu angrily, "I told you not to sell pancakes at East Shu, do you take my words for shit? You must be tired of living, right? "

After the roar, a steel tube smashed into the frying pan, and with a clang, the dough rolled along with the frying pan before it could turn into a pancake.

Qin Shaohu continued to smile along with him: "Big bro, you're kidding me. I'm just selling pancakes to survive and it's not bad for our money, so why do big bro have to kick me out?"

The yellow-haired man shouted, "This is not a problem for us, but it is a problem for others. If you know what's good for you, then hurry up and f * ck off. The farther the better. Otherwise, not only will you be smashed into a stall, you'll also be smashed into people! "

Then he pointed at the customers lining up and yelled, "Stop buying, from today onwards, you won't be able to sell this pancake!"

With that roar and that ferocious expression, many customers immediately turned around and left.

However, what was amazing was that a young girl walked up from the middle of the line, and angrily rebuked the youths, "Do you even have any laws? You dare to bully a pancake seller!"

The girl was about twenty years old, with hair as black as a waterfall. Her face was pure, her skin white, her chest white, her waist slender, her legs long, and she wore a very ordinary pink T-shirt and blue denim shorts.

Qin Shaohu had seen countless women and was a bit dumbfounded by them.

What was even more precious was that a beautiful fairy-like young woman was actually able to possess this sort of courage to stand up for others. Truly, this was a rare treasure. At that time, Qin Shaohu thought to himself, "Is he the one being sought out by the crowd, or is he suddenly looking for me?"

The delinquents' eyes also lit up, and the blonde man sized the girl up and down with a malicious gaze, with a cheeky smile, he shamelessly said, "Yo, beautiful, nice looking. Let's not bully him, can we bully you?"

As she spoke, she placed her hand on the young girl's fragrant shoulder.

"You're crazy!" The girl cursed as she angrily waved her hands to knock away that dirty hand.

"Yo, you're still a bit wild, but your father doesn't believe in evil, and he won't stop until he seizes women!" The yellow-haired man could not help but feel embarrassed. His heart began to itch as he began to use a forceful, overpowering technique. He threw away the steel pipe and reached out his hand towards the girl's chest.

Just when his hand was about to reach the young girl's chest, the blonde boy kneeled on the ground. The young girl had already taken a few steps back and Qin Shaohu was grabbing onto her arm.

The hoodlums at the side saw it. Qin Shaohu quickly gave the yellow-haired man a kick, and pointed the steel pipe in his hand with a murderous look: "F * ck, you dare to attack?"

Qin Shaohu quickly let go of the girl and pretended to be scared. He waved his hand and explained, "No, no, I just reacted instinctively. It wasn't intentional. Brother, don't misunderstand."

"If you don't misunderstand, then kneel down and speak to your father!" The hoodlum shouted.

In the end, the kneeling yellow-haired man got up in anger and shouted at the hoodlum: "Fight for me, what's the point of wasting so much time with him!"

While roaring, he went to the ground and picked up the monster.

"Sigh, it really is nozuonodie!" Qin Shaohu sighed at the sky with a look of pity.

While speaking, a steel pipe smashed towards Qin Shaohu's head.

Qin Shaohu skillfully swung his hips, turned to the side, and raised his legs. It was like a beautiful performance. He was so cool, so cool. Before the steel pipe could hit the ground, a kick was thrown like an arrow into the stomach. With a "Oh" sound, the hoodlum was sent flying like a rubber ball.

"F * ck, you still dare to fight back!"

One of the hoodlums cursed. He waved his steel pipe and charged at Qin Shaohu. The other hoodlums also started to attack.

They were all spectators from afar. Seeing this scene, they all sighed for Qin Shaohu. They would definitely suffer. The enemy had a lot of people, and they also had weapons in their hands. Qin Shaohu would not be able to escape.

Even the girl behind Qin Shaohu became nervous.

But a miracle happened.

At that moment, the audience only saw Qin Shaohu's body suddenly lower, then those hoodlums fell to the ground like tree stumps that were chopped down. The steel pipes had already fallen to the side, and they all hugged their feet and cried out "Ouch!"

In less than a minute, six thugs with steel pipes were knocked down by Qin Shaohu, and they were moaning in pain.

In the crowd, someone shouted, "Good pancake, good skill!"

Then, he used a spatula to scoop up a grey dough from the ground that had just started boiling oil, and handed it to the yellow-haired guy who made the first move. Then, he pinched his mouth and forced the grey dough in, and joked, "My business is so lively, I buy whatever I want, I get whatever I want, I get what I beat up, and what I give is pancakes."

Qin Shaohu's yellow hair was about to spit out. His fingers were like hooks pinching his throat, causing him to open his mouth wide. Qin Shaohu then stuffed the grey dough back into his throat, making him cough.

Qin Shaohu brought the half barrel of unfried flour paste in front of him and picked up another lump, "Speak, why did you smash my stall? If you don't say it, you'll have to stuff the dough into your stomach. Once it ferments, it'll be enough to kill you."

The blonde hesitated.

He felt that it was against the principles of the martial arts world to say it, but he was also afraid of Qin Shaohu. At this point, he finally understood that Qin Shaohu was not just a person who sold pancakes, but someone who was capable.

While yellow-haired was in a dilemma, the police siren screamed and several police cars braked to a halt at the intersection. Several police officers rushed over and sternly shouted, "Don't move!"