0088 Kill, crush, invincible Thank you to the little benefactor and Brother Feng for giving me four big swords!

Yan Xiaodie stepped forward and took a few steps before retreating.

"Senior brother, have you seen it, it stands to reason that a master like him who survived thousands of kills should have countless scars on his body. ”

"But there were only new wounds on his body, and there were no signs of anything else. ”

Bart was half-dull and patted his chest: "I don't know." ”

Villa forecourt.

The seventeen needles and threads sewn on Jin Rui's right palm had already collapsed, and a little blood oozed out of the gauze.

My self-healing ability is very good, but without the help of genetic repair solution, I can only rely on natural healing, which is very time-consuming.

The gene repair warehouse is now also in the hands of Omanda Dead Mother-in-law, and Jin Rui knows the formula of the repair liquid, but with his current financial resources, he can't match it.

Several men in Tang costumes were holding knives, and they blocked two knives in important parts with their hard qigong, and the other knives were on the back, legs, and arms, which were not enough to be fatal, Jin Rui didn't pay attention to them.

Adjusting the speed of his blood circulation, Jin Rui gestured towards Bibi, the last middle-aged strong man standing.

"Come!"

The middle-aged strong man is a foreign master who was transferred back from Cangzhou Mansion, the hometown of martial arts, overnight.

Jin Rui is war book at twelve twenty o'clock this morning, which is completely a shame for the Song family.

No one dares to despise the Song family like this!

Song Yang's father received this verbal battle letter and was so angry that he smashed the teacup.

Song Yang's grandfather also found out about this incident this morning.

Just said six words simply: "If he wants to fight, then fight!"

Song Yang's father is an extremely cautious person.

There are a lot of bodyguards and security guards who have raised themselves, but in order to be sure, Song Yang's father transferred two recognized martial arts masters from the national branch from the time he received Jin Rui's battle letter to ten o'clock in the morning.

Because Song Yang's father knew that Jin Rui killed his son's eight subordinates in one go, and his strength was not weak.

This middle-aged strong man is one of the martial arts masters, the master of the foreign boxing Yimen, Fan Guoxiong.

Fan Guoxiong met Song Yang's father because of an incident a few years ago.

The Song family opened a jade mine in Myanmar, and when they encountered local armed threats and extortion, Fan Guoxiong was invited to the Myanmar mine as a security captain through introduction.

Fan Guoxiong was in charge for a year, killing several local armed leaders, and since then the Song family has not been harassed in Burma.

However, after the old man of the Song family got up this morning, he called someone to make a phone call, and immediately took off on a private plane to a place and picked up a person back.

finished and said lightly: "Just in case." ”

Everyone knows that the Song family can't lose, and everyone believes that the Song family can't lose.

Jin Rui, a tiny ant, dared to fight against the mammoth ancient beast, which was tantamount to a fool's dream.

But the Song family was very passive by this ant, like a thorn, more like a fish thorn.

The Song family is majestic and inviolable.

Whoever it is, crushed to death.

If you don't blast Jin Rui, an ant, into slag, then the majesty that the Song family has worked so hard to build up for a hundred years will be gone.

It is necessary to take the Jin Rui Liwei sacrifice flag, and the world must see the decisiveness of the Song family.

Even if you kill an ant with a knife, you have no scruples.

In addition to the three people invited, the bodyguards of the Song family and the elite of the security company were also mobilized.

Lying on the ground are the bodyguards of the security company under the Song family, all of whom are former special combat members and top soldiers who have retired.

Those in Tang costumes are a few small leaders of the security company.

When Fan Guoxiong saw Jin Rui waving to him, he woke up suddenly and slowly clenched his fists.

The young man in front of him was a respectable opponent.

He is also an extremely feared opponent.

In just a few minutes, forty first-class security guards carefully selected from the security company were beaten by Jin Rui to the extreme.

The young man was like a poisonous snake, more like a poisonous wolf.

He didn't use martial arts, but killing techniques.

This kind of killing technique is only used by the world's top killers, and no action is superfluous, and no point of strength is superfluous.

Kill with one touch, kill and go, repeat the cycle, without dragging the mud and water, until the killing is all and the species are extinct.

At the moment when he was targeted by Jin Rui's eyes, Fan Guoxiong's fighting spirit was infinitely stimulated.

I learned Xingyi Boxing, the founder of Dongdu Dharma, and then through the ancient famous general Yue Fei Jingchuang, carry forward.

After Yue Fei's death, Xingyi Gate disappeared from the world, until the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, there was a Ji Jike, and he got the Xingyi Boxing Spectrum in the hands of a different person in Zhongnan Mountain, and finally spread Xingyi Boxing all over the world.

The most representative figure of Xingyi Quan is Sun Lutang!

Grandmaster!

Fan Guoxiong is a master of the 15th Xingyi Boxing of the Republic of China, and it has been passed down to Fan Guoxiong for decades.

Fan Guoxiong is extremely talented, and he has turned over a family handbook of Xingyi boxing, and roughly learned seven, seven, eight or eight foreign boxing.

Science and technology are taking off, and the ancestral industry is declining.

Today's martial artists are even worse than before, and if they want to make a fortune, there is really no other way out except to do some dirty work for the boss and be a thug.

In contrast, Fan Guoxiong was extremely lucky to meet Song Yang's father.

After sitting in Myanmar and ruthlessly killing the local armed leaders, he secured the position of manager of the security company.

A lot of money is squandered by yourself, and you have everything in the villa and luxury car, which can be said to be full of wealth.

So when Jin Rui killed so many of his subordinates, Fan Guoxiong was not afraid, only excited.

Kill this person, and the boss's reward is absolutely indispensable!

Adjusting his breath, Fan Guoxiong took a step forward.

Jin Rui threw the knife aside with both hands, looked indifferent, and waved his hand lightly at Fan Guoxiong.

Fan Guoxiong has never seen such an arrogant person.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the corners of his mouth were wrong, a tiger roared, jumped up on the spot, and five meters away, he swooped down on Jin Rui on the spot.

"Tiger Fist!"

Xingyi Boxing is a tiger-shaped fist in the twelve shape fists. A combat fist created by imitating the characteristics of the twelve animals.

After many years and generations of inheritance and improvement, the power killing has been increased to the extreme.

Jin Rui stood stunned, looking at Fan Guoxiong without blinking.

In the roar of the tiger, I saw a colorful tiger with a hanging neck pounce from a distance, opening its mouth wide and biting at itself.

Jin Rui was still motionless.

At the door of the villa, Yan Xiaodie frowned, and her expression was disgusted: "It's another tiger-shaped fist, this tiger is a little bigger than the one last time." ”

"Senior brother, you said that Jin Rui will take a few minutes this time?"

Bart tilted his head: "I don't know!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a miserable howl tearing the heavens and the earth, and Fan Guoxiong had been trampled under Jin Rui's feet.

Yan Xiaodie's eyes widened, and she grabbed Bart's sleeve: "Senior brother, did you see him make a move?"

Bart shook his head categorically: "No!"

Yan Xiaodie gasped, couldn't help but step forward, and suddenly stopped abruptly.

In the courtyard of the villa, half of Fan Guoxiong's chest collapsed in half, and blood from his nose, mouth, ears and ears rushed out like a fountain.

There was a lot of blood on the ground, and Fan Guoxiong's wheezing sound was like a broken pressure pipe.

'Poof!'

'Poof!'

The sound was muffled and terrifying, and it was transmitted straight into the villa.

Trying to look at Jin Rui with his eyes open, the blood in his mouth spit out and ate it back.

The right hand was raised weakly and pointed at Jin Rui, and he shouted hard: "Dark... Energetic..."

What appeared in front of me was a replay of himself being killed by Jin Rui with one move.

The tiger-shaped boxing killing move that he has practiced hard for 40 years is one of his best and most proud killing moves.

Distract the enemy with the tiger's roar first.

Tiger roars and beast suits, not to mention people.

Then with the form as a fist, the meaning as the god, the strength of the knot, and the urging of the qi, the whole person quickly pounced on Jin Rui, and tore the throat of the most powerful tiger Ligua as the head split.

One hit kills!

And the other party was unmoved.

Just when his tiger claws swept through the air and were about to succeed, Fan Guoxiong only saw Jin Rui suddenly rush forward and kick him with one kick.

In the next second,

Fan Guoxiong only felt that his head had been hit hard, and his eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a blood-red sky and a black figure.

Before he could understand what was happening, Fan Guoxiong felt endless pain coming from his body.

When I looked up, my chest was obviously half collapsed, and then my eyes widened suddenly, and I was about to exert my strength, when all of a sudden, the qi and blood in my body surged, and I vomited all over the sky.

"How could he be so fast?"

"How could he be so fast?"

"Dark... Energetic..."

Pointing at Jin Rui and muttering to himself, Fan Guoxiong's aura dissipated, his body trembled a few times, his voice gradually lowered, and finally he didn't hear it.

A pair of gray eyes were dazed with fear, and he didn't know what was going on until he died.