0087 One Man Fights Forty Thanks to the little benefactor and Brother Feng for giving me four big swords!
Reach out and catch a piece of the most beautiful autumn leaves, wave your hand, and ask Bart to come over.
Take out a Song Ben Lone Book Thread Bound Book from the big satchel, carefully put the red leaves and clamp it, and then put the Song Ben Lone Book in the bookbox and put it back in the big satchel.
"Take Bart. This is a gift to my boss, and if it is broken, I will ask Zhan Xingwu to deduct your salary. ”
Bart slapped his chest hard: "Roger!"
Jin Rui paused and asked curiously, "Bart, what else would you do besides saying that you received it?"
"Stupid!"
Bart rolled his eyes wide and looked at Jin Rui with contempt.
Carrying a big satchel, he took three steps forward, walked to the door of the villa, and yelled: "Jin Rui challenges the Song family." Do you want to pick it up?"
This sentence came out with pride, and there was no wind in all directions, like a bear roaring and a tiger roaring.
Jin Rui instantly had the idea of taking Bart as his younger brother.
I'm going to have this giant man!
"Pick it up!"
The courtyard door of the villa opened, and dozens of men in black suits walked out.
Led by a middle-aged man, who is also more than 1.8 meters tall, his two temples bulge out like two big bags, and at first glance, he thought he had two sarcomas.
There were also a few middle-aged people in Tang costumes behind the big man, all of them were calm and relaxed, their eyes were cold, and their qi was scattered.
Jin Rui straightened his suit, slowly moved forward, came to the door of the villa, and said in a mansheng voice: "Tell Song Yang to get out." ”
The middle-aged man looked at Jin Rui with disdain, and waved his index finger: "What is the identity of the little young master, and what are you? Do you want him to come out to see you?
"Come according to the rules, and then talk about it when you get in. ”
Jin Rui pointed at the man and shouted: "Lao Tzu has never heard of the rule of breaking through... But Lao Tzu is here to slap the door in the face today, so follow your rules. ”
"The people of the Song family listened to Lao Tzu. Your grandson, your son, your nephew, Lao Tzu is killed today. ”
The middle-aged man yelled: "Just rely on you, a little deflated man who doesn't know the height of the sky, go on!"
Dozens of men in black suits shouted and rushed out of the villa first.
Jin Rui hissed: "Come!"
0087 One Man Fights Forty
The wind rises from the sky, and the red leaves behind the mountain fly wildly.
Jin Rui instantly entered the battle mode, and the peerless heavenly soldiers showed a real killing at this moment.
His eyes kept staring at the middle-aged man at the head, ignoring the other thugs who pounced on him.
Before the fist of the thug who rushed to Jin Rui was unleashed, he felt that he had hit a stone pillar, his head buzzed, and he felt that he was flying backwards.
In the next second, he slammed into several accomplices, opened his eyes and blinked, and closed his eyes gloomily.
Jin Rui stretched out his leg on the spot and swept it, and his left foot turned into an afterimage.
Bang bang, a few sounds, and suddenly there were a few more black human bodies in the air, flying high, and then falling heavily.
The sound of broken bones and broken bones started again, and he couldn't die anymore.
Between the two moves, there were double-digit casualties, and the faces of the middle-aged man and several men in Tang costumes changed in an instant.
Looking at Jin Rui again, he didn't seem to move when he stood there.
The middle-aged man suddenly clenched his fists, and a few words popped out from between his teeth: "Copy-family-guy, kill him!"
Hearing the middle-aged man's call, the black-clothed thugs leaned behind him and took out their throwing sticks.
The action was uniform, and with a violent flick, the half-meter-long slingstick flashed.
The slinger is made of alloy steel, from a rigorous German brand, and is molded as a whole, which is extremely painful to hit people.
Especially the German slinger, the front end of the head is opened.
In the face of dozens of sticks, Jin Rui didn't blink his eyes, stepped out in one step, and rushed into the crowd.
The fist swung out, directly hitting one person, one kicking sideways, and the other fell again.
Grab two sticks, raise your fists together, point forward, and let out a loud shout.
Jumping up and kicking on the spot, he smashed his head down, and a pair of throwing sticks rained down on the thug in front of him.
A minute later, a crowd of people fell underground. Oh my god, I screamed and screamed.
The rest of the people shouted loudly and rushed forward without fear.
Jin Rui's adrenal glands began to feel and beat slowly.
Take a deep breath.
Facing the two alloy steel throwing sticks, his hands were raised, and he swiped with force, followed by two throwing sticks on the heads of the two people, and suddenly two earth-shattering howls resounded around the villa.
Without looking at the fallen person, he turned his backhand, poked the tip of the stick into the eye, and knocked the other one back and stuffed it into the other person's mouth.
A few bloody teeth fell out, the man covered his mouth and took a few steps back, Jin Rui followed, resisted several slingering sticks and slammed it, grabbed a person's wrist with his left hand, pulled it violently, and hit his throat directly with his right palm.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the man's mouth, and without a snort, it flew out a few meters and smashed into a supercar in the yard.
followed by a kick and a punch, and immediately knocked over two.
Stomped underfoot, jumped high, fell quickly, bent his legs and knees, and hit the front of the heads of two people.
The huge force directly knocked the two people more than three meters away, and when they landed, the seven orifices were bloody, and they were already lifeless.
He was hit twice on the head, and it hurt to the marrow, and with a muffled snort, he turned his head and grabbed the man's head with a wild roar, and his left knee went up.
There was a snap of broken bones, and the man died of pain instantly.
The remaining momentum is unabated, spinning into the air, kicking with a flying kick, hitting one, before it lands, grabbing the other back collar and pulling it violently, and falling back with a spin.
Another tiger pounced, knocked down a person, Russia's strongest fighting skill, Sambo killed, broke this person's arm, and then slashed this person's crotch with a palm.
Follow the catch-up moves, fists to flesh, legs to bones.
One punch, one kick, kill the dark.
Jiu-Jitsu, Muay Thai, wrestling, fighting, and martial arts are dazzling.
When it was time to rise, he carried two people by the collars and roared and danced in two or three circles, sweeping over a large area.
At this time, Jin Rui had already entered the state, his mind was peaceful, his body was in the best state, and the 48,000 hairs on his body were full of strength.
With a roar, his chest straightened.
rushed into the crowd again, smashed with both fists and palms, and kicked his legs high and low casually.
The sharp sound of breaking wind hit, Jin Rui's heart tightened, and he gritted his teeth and held his breath.
When I turned around, I saw two hand knives piercing through the expensive suit, shining in front of me.
As soon as he glared, the two men in Tang clothes with knives had earth-colored faces, and they looked at their sharp knives against Jin Lin's chest, and they couldn't stab them.
As soon as they were ruthless, the two of them drew their knives and came back and stabbed them violently, Jin Rui grabbed the hair of the two and touched them hard.
Only the sound of bone cracking was heard, and the two fell down limply.
These two double knives fell into Jin Rui's hands, which aroused Jin Lin's bloodiness even more.
When the heavenly soldiers go to war, they never pay attention to weapons, and they use whatever they have.
Picked up two hand knives, brushed and brushed, and after a few knives, blood was sprinkled all over the sky, and five more lay down.
There is a hand knife, which is more lethal, with both hands crossed, and the hand knife is pulled down diagonally, cutting off a person's arm.
Burst into the crowd again, swept down in a circle, leisurely put away the knife, and exhaled calmly.
Blood splattered and wailed all over the ground.
The ground was covered with black pressure and a large number of people, and only the middle-aged man who took the lead was left standing.
Several men in Tang costumes had already made a move, but they didn't even catch Jin Rui's move, and lay down in a daze.
The autumn midday sun is still scorching.
The red leaves that kept flying down lightly covered the crowd, mixing with the blood and becoming extremely scarlet.
The middle-aged strong man looked at Jin Rui with a blank look in his eyes.
Not far away, Yan Xiaodie stood on the tree outside the villa, looked at her watch, and said softly: "Two minutes and one second." ”
Bart said, "Forty-six, twenty-six dead, fifteen disabled, and the rest are all seriously wounded." ”
Yan Xiaodie said softly: "When I was in the car, I thought that was all his strength, and now it seems that I don't think he will kill you." ”
Bart's deep sunken eyes flashed with a cold light, and he patted his chest: "That's right!"
"In that case, he is indeed a master of dark energy. ”
Bart looked at Jin Rui and roared, "Absolutely dark." ”
Yan Xiaodie stroked her long hair, looked at Jin Rui in the distance with a complicated expression, and said in a low voice: "Twenty-three-year-old dark energy... Senior brother, who do you think Master is better than him? ”
"Master can't beat him. ”
Bart roared quietly, "Every move and every move he makes is killing for the sake of killing." ”
"Senior Brother Tianpeng can fight him!"
"But Senior Brother Tianpeng doesn't have as many killing moves as him. ”
Yan Xiaodie said softly, "I see our shadow in him. ”
Bart roared in a deep voice, "We have his shadow in us. ”