"Ahh

Jiang Cheng's expression was solemn, he gritted his teeth lightly, and forcibly resisted the tingling pain coming from his stomach.

And the red turban black man first laughed evilly, but when he stabbed Jiang Cheng in the stomach, his face changed, and the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, because he found that the dagger in his hand could only stab Jiang Cheng in the stomach, but he couldn't continue to go deeper, like a layer of steel blocking his blade.

But the other black people around didn't know about this situation, and when they saw the black man in the red turban stabbing Jiang Cheng in the stomach with a knife, they all had excited smiles on their faces.

Suddenly, in the frightened gaze of the black man in the red turban, he felt the dagger in his hand move, he was so surprised, he hurriedly grabbed the handle of the dagger and turned it around, intending to pull out the dagger with the help of rotating force, but unfortunately he couldn't do it at all, the dagger was like being welded on Jiang Cheng's body, and it didn't move at all!

The dagger slowly left Jiang Cheng's abdomen, and everyone saw clearly that Jiang Cheng was grasping the tip of the knife with his thumb and index finger, and there was a little blood on the top of the tip of the knife.

The other blacks were all surprised, two fingers can hold a strong enemy dagger, how much strength is contained in these two fingers? Looking at Jiang Cheng's body as tall as the red turban black man, and even a little thinner, where does this power come from?

Although the other black people were horrified in their hearts, Jiang Cheng looked at the little blood on the tip of the knife, but he was laughing at himself in his heart, originally seeing that these black people didn't have guns in their hands, he planned to send them away by ordinary means, but he didn't expect to be careless, he almost capsized in the gutter, and there was a tingling pain from the small wound in his abdomen, constantly reminding him......

With a "bang", Jiang Cheng's hands shook, and the black man behind him only felt a strong attack, and he couldn't resist being shocked and flew out, staggering back four or five steps.

At this time, Jiang Cheng was infused with true qi, and his strength was light, and with a wave of his hand, how could the black man behind him resist it, and the black man who was shocked covered his chest, just now Jiang Cheng's arm rubbed on his chest, and now he felt the pain here, like the bones were about to break, and he looked at the other party with a shocked face.

Jiang Cheng held the dagger between his two fingers, pulled the dagger out of the hand of the red turban black man with a shocked face, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, and then said with a cold snort: "Give you another chance." I'm really angry, get out of here!" he said, holding the tip of the dagger with his right hand and the handle of the dagger with his left hand, slowly exerting force......

The dagger quickly bends to the side...... Turns into a round ......

"Give you back!" Jiang Cheng used the dagger bent into a circle as a bracelet, put it on the wrist of the black man with a red turban, and then pushed him the chest, and shouted coldly: "Get out of here!"

The black man in the red turban took many steps back before he could stop, looking at the dagger on his wrist with a shocked face, his expression was a little dumbfounded, he knew with his own weapon that he would never be able to do such a thing.

The surrounding black people, including Britney's family, all looked at Jiang Cheng with stunned faces, and he was always light and fluttering throughout the whole process, as if he didn't use much strength at all, but he bent the dagger lightly.

The red turban black man was stunned for a while, then raised his head to look at Jiang Cheng, a little afraid and very angry, embarrassed in front of his partner, and let his blood all rush to his heart!

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and Jiang Cheng's palm blocked in front of his fist and held his fist firmly.

"I'll tell you to go, are you deaf and didn't hear?" Jiang Cheng said coldly.

The black fist of the red turban was grabbed by Jiang Cheng and wanted to pull it out but couldn't pull it out, and he only felt that Jiang Cheng was squeezing it very tightly, and a stream of pain came from his fist, and he was so anxious that he shouted to the other companions: "Hurry up, open this bastard for me!"

The surrounding blacks were all suddenly revealed, and immediately several people rushed towards Jiang Cheng, and one of them held a chair and smashed Jiang Cheng on the back of the head from behind!

Jiang Cheng's ears are clear, listening to the wind and distinguishing the position is just a small meaning to him, and he instantly sensed the strong wind coming from behind him, grabbed the red turban black man's right fist with his left hand and didn't let go, turned to the right side, and kicked the black man holding the chair sideways, and the black man was slashing the chair at Jiang Cheng, and his foot was instantly kicked on the chair.

There was a loud "click", and the chair was kicked and shattered in an instant, yes, not a kick, but a broken apart, and after Jiang Cheng's kick was broken, the speed was still unabated and kicked in the black man's chest.

"Uh-" The black man let out a strange * in his throat, and the whole person was briefly paused for a moment, and then flew out quickly.

Jiang Cheng's foot was kicked up from the diagonal bottom, the black man's toes flew backwards from the ground, flew out five or six meters and then hit the wooden cupboard against the wall in the kitchen, only to hear a loud "bang", the black man was rebounded and fell to the ground, his body trembled rapidly on the ground, his hands on the sides of his body kept trembling, look carefully, the tiger's mouth has been cracked.

Jiang Cheng's kick can be said to have injured the black man's internal organs, that is, he suffered internal injuries, and he would not be able to get up without relying on someone to support him.

The black people who were about to rush towards Jiang Cheng all stopped, staring blankly at the power of this kick, no one dared to continue to rush forward, and even the room suddenly became silent, as if a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

"Get out with your men!" Jiang Cheng turned around without looking at the man, looked at the black man in the red turban and said impatiently, he had repeated this too many times, and he didn't want to say any more.

The black man with the red turban looked blankly at his companion who was kicked out, turned his head and looked at Jiang Cheng again, his heart was full of horror, the original anger had disappeared without a trace, and some only left fear, but he was still unwilling to say happily: "Okay, I'll leave immediately." With such soft words, he stood silently and did not move.

After more than ten seconds, Jiang Cheng saw that he had not spoken, and became more and more impatient, and the left hand that grabbed his fist infused true qi and began to slowly exert force!

"Ah...... Ah......" The red-turbaned black man screamed, Jiang Cheng's force, he immediately couldn't bear it, and watched in pain as Jiang Cheng's hand grabbed his fist and kept wailing loudly.

The surrounding blacks all looked over in surprise, knowing that Jiang Cheng was squeezing their leader's fist hard, but no one dared to rush up to stop Jiang Cheng, they were already afraid of the power of the kick just now.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Jiang Cheng was even more impatient, and he increased his strength in his hands, only hearing the muffled sound of "quack...... bones, and the hand bones of the red-turbaned man were under tremendous pressure, as if the knuckles of his fingers had been dislocated.

"Ah!!h

The blacks around and the Britney family were all discolored, and they just pinched and dislocated the joints of other people's hands, which was too scary.

(This scum did such a thing to Britney's family today, I don't know how many people I have done it to before, it is better to abolish one of his hands now!) Jiang Cheng thought coldly in his heart, thinking like this, the strength of his left hand was even greater......

"Ah!!" The black man in the red turban was about to faint in pain, and kept slapping Jiang Cheng's hand and begging for mercy, shouting: "Let go! Let go! I leave immediately, I leave immediately...... Ah!!...... "The howl is no longer like a human voice, like a ghost cry, incomparably terrifying and poignant."

"It's good to say it earlier, it's too late now!" Jiang Cheng said lightly.

"Click, click......" The sound of bones breaking, everyone in the room could hear it clearly, everyone's faces changed greatly, and they all looked at Jiang Cheng with frightened eyes, he ...... He seems to have crushed someone else's bones!

"Click, click, click......" With the first bone breaking, more bones broke and shattered, making a silencing crunching sound.

"Ah......" The black man in the red turban had fainted, and he couldn't bear the pain, but his coma was only a short-lived thing, and then he woke up screaming again because of the pain, and then fainted...... Cycle......

"Click, click, click......" Jiang Cheng's expression was cold, and his left hand rubbed the fist of the black man with the red bandana, like rubbing flour, and the sound of bones kept coming out.

The people around him were frightened in addition to fear, on the one hand, they were surprised by Jiang Cheng's strength, and on the other hand, they were extremely frightened by this way, and they were forced to pinch other people's hands into bone meal! He was doing something that no one else had ever thought of.

"Ah......" The black man in the red turban woke up again, but continued to pass out......

After a while, Jiang Cheng let go of the red turban black man's hand, his hand was already a lump, and his fingers had completely lost the shape of his fingers, which should be regarded as a relatively complete comminuted fracture, Jiang Cheng's hand had just let go, and the black man with the red turban who had been unconscious fell to the ground with a thud, losing consciousness like a dead dog.

Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at the other black people around him, and found that none of them had any human colors on their faces, and they all stood in place in a daze, and said to the two of them: "Take all of your people with you, get out!"

The other negroes then woke up, nodded their heads in horror, and immediately took a few of their companions, who were wounded or unconscious, and were lying on the ground unable to move, and hurried away, running as fast as a rabbit.

Jiang Cheng stepped in front of Britney and her mother Mirosha, who were hugging each other, they were also looking at him with horrified eyes, and when they saw themselves walking in, the two of them couldn't help but retreat a little in the opposite direction, that kind of look and attitude was like facing a monster.

(I'm not a monster, I'm playing Chinese martial arts!) Jiang Cheng frowned and thought in his heart.