Super Money Collecting System

Liu Bing followed closely behind, and rushed in together with Zhou Hui.    

Once they entered, the few people who were still drinking immediately stood up and walked towards Zhou Hui.    

Zhou Hui just glanced at them, and then walked towards Xiao Quan.    

And at this time, Zhou Hui saw that a few people were pulling on Xiao Quan, some of them were dishonest and had even been making moves on Xiao Quan.    

Zhou Hui faced the man beside him, and directly rushed over without holding back in the slightest.    

The man was pushed back by Zhou Hui's kick and the bottle in his hand shattered on the ground.    

He seemed to be very angry, struggling to stand up and cursed at Zhou Hui.    

The few people beside Xiao Quan also stood up and looked at Zhou Hui.    

At this time, Xiao Quan fearfully raised his head and saw Zhou Hui standing in front of him.    

She started to cry loudly.    

Seeing Xiao Quan acting like this, Zhou Hui knew that Xiao Quan must have suffered some injustice.    

If it was too late, he didn't know what would happen.    

After the man beside Zhou Hui struggled to stand up, he pointed at Zhou Hui's nose and said something.    

Zhou Hui did not understand what he was saying, and of course he did not want to hear it either.    

He brandished his fist and charged forward.    

Very soon, he knocked down these men, who were all lying on the ground, hugging their stomachs and rolling around in pain.    

Seeing this, Xiao Quan hurriedly stood up and ran to Zhou Hui's side and hugged his waist.    

Like a frightened kitten, his face was stained with dirt.    

Zhou Hui's heart ached when he saw this. He was angered to the point that he couldn't stand it, and fiercely kicked the man beside him twice.    

At this time, Zhou Hui heard Liu Bing's screams.    

When he turned around, he saw another side of the abandoned car.    

Liu Bing was currently surrounded by the few men.    

They did not seem to know what was happening here, to actually attack Liu Bing.    

"Zhou Hui, quickly save me. Help me, Zhou Hui —" Liu Bing shouted until his voice was hoarse.    

Zhou Hui looked at Xiao Quan, and seeing that she had calmed down, he nodded to her and ran towards Liu Bing.    

As for Xiao Quan, she turned around to look at the few men who had collapsed on the ground, but she still hadn't shaken herself free from the shadows just now and continued to chase after Zhou Hui.    

As soon as they saw Zhou Hui bringing Xiao Quan over, one of the men immediately walked over and stood in front of Zhou Hui.    

The remaining few people surrounded Liu Bing and stood behind her.    

Zhou Hui could see that even in this kind of situation, there was a man's disgusting big hands that were still on Liu Bing's waist, stroking everywhere.    

He felt disgusted but ignored everything else, directly pouncing towards Liu Bing, and taking advantage of when they weren't expecting it, he kicked them.    

Kicking the man far away.    

The man who was standing in front of Zhou Hui a moment ago walked to Zhou Hui and immediately opened his arms wide to stop him, as if he was shouting something.    

Zhou Hui turned to look at Xiao Quan.    

Xiao Quan understood and hurriedly said, "Master, he said you can't afford to offend them, and he even asked who you are?"    

Zhou Hui let out a cold laugh, as his eyes stared fixedly at that man's body, "Tell them, this old man will change his name no matter what, and Zhou Hui is also, is their Grandfather Zhou."    

Xiao Quan proudly told it to Zhou Hui.    

After hearing it, the man was very angry. He waited for Zhou Hui to directly say, "Eighty!"    

Xiao Quan did not need to translate this sentence, as he knew what it meant.    

The man felt that he had been humiliated, and immediately waved his hand, bringing the few people behind him as they ran towards Zhou Hui.    

Seeing them pouncing towards him in succession, Zhou Hui calmly stood there, waved his palm, and then kicked, forcing those people to continuously retreat.    

Zhou Hui saw that the man he had a confrontation with actually sneaked behind when he wasn't paying attention.    

He thought that the man wanted to escape, but he didn't expect him to bring out a katana.    

The blade was not light at all. The man had to use a lot of effort to pick it up.    

Under the illumination of the light, the shiny blade immediately flashed in Zhou Hui's eyes.    

In the next moment, he saw the man holding his blade high up, while shouting and cutting towards Zhou Hui.    

When the few men who were fighting with Zhou Hui just now saw this, they all retreated.    

Zhou Hui dodged while waiting for him to come over, and then swung his fist backwards, hitting that man right in the groin.    

His hands were also unable to bear the pressure and he was directly knocked to the ground by the katana.    

Zhou Hui then turned around and stepped on his back.    

Seeing that he was defeated so easily, that man laid on the ground, crying and crying with snot all over his face.    

Xiao Quan seemed to have walked out from the shadow just now, and saw him walking over while laughing.    

"Master, he said he was going to cut himself off!"    

"Is that so?" Zhou Hui found it very interesting, and he no longer bothered with him, immediately hiding to the side: "Alright, you tell him, I'll give him a chance to commit suicide."    

The man that Xiao Quan squatted down to watch laughed as he spoke.    

The man suddenly roared in anger, he then forced himself to stand up, and once again swung his blade at Zhou Hui.    

This time, Zhou Hui was not laughing with him, but frowning.    

He originally thought that this man would be at a disadvantage, but he didn't expect that he would still dare to charge at him.    

He cautiously resisted the man. In just a few seconds, the man was no longer able to fight back. He panted heavily and stood there with the sword in his hand. He didn't even have the strength to lift it.    

Zhou Hui took this opportunity to kick him, and that man was sent flying by his kick, the blade heavily smashing on his body.    

"Xiao Quan, tell him, isn't he going to commit suicide by cutting off his own stomach? Tell him not to embarrass himself here. "    

"Yes, Master."    

Xiao Quan happily walked towards the man and passed Zhou Hui's original words to the man.    

After hearing what Zhou Hui had to say, he looked at his brother. That man had a katana in his hand, and his face was filled with despair.    

He raised the sword high up and closed his eyes, then directly stabbed it into his stomach.    

Seeing that he was serious, Zhou Hui's face turned cold, and anxiously kicked the blade away.    

If he was not in time, the knife would have stabbed into his stomach.    

When Zhou Hui kicked, the tip of the blade was not even two centimeters away from his stomach.