There is more than one thumb breaking, but one hand or one foot.

Just as they said just now, they wanted to interrupt Li Qiuxian's hands.

The screams of pain gradually fell, and the cold corridor became a little quieter.

Unlike the arrogant and arrogant moment he had just started to attack, everyone's eyes when they looked at Li Qiuxian were filled with fear and hidden resentment.

"Brother, it's not our business. We also obey the boss's orders. After today, we will immediately withdraw from the Wild Wolf Club and will never dare to do bad things again. You see, this is a fight, and a punishment... Can we go back?"

After a while, only one out of the dozen people plucked up his courage and asked tremblingly.

"Stay all the valuable things on you, and then you can leave."

Li Qiuxiandao.

The man in the head, who was still a little dizzy, listened to him and restrained his spirits, as if he was urging him to a general amnesty: "Hurry, hurry up, take out all the money, take out."

Soon, a lot of money had been piled up in the corridor.

There are not many, about eight or nine thousand.

Li Qiuxian has been cut off from his source of income, and practicing martial arts requires a huge demand for meat and supplements.

The land of the law and wealth.

In practice, the method is the first priority, and wealth is second only to practice. Li Qiuxian has the method of practicing, but he needs to grow rapidly, and the remaining word "wealth" is inevitable.

If the nutritional qi and blood cannot be replenished, the Star God Body Tempering Fist is even more magical, just like a skilled woman who cannot cook without rice, and it will inevitably slow down the process.

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Chapter completed!