Chapter 21: Fighting Back Against the Storm
Whether it is these small mechanisms of the Yellow Oriole, or the catapult device with a lethal nature, although it is impossible to really have a real effect on this group of gangsters who have seen blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But it still played a bit of a harassing role, which also gained valuable life-saving time for the yellow bird.
The pair of fat hands that helped Huang Li intercept the knife naturally came from another owner of this house-Wang Bing!
"Grandpa Veteran!" Huang Li saw the fat figure like a mountain in front of him, and immediately cried.
The mood that was extremely frightened suddenly calmed down. Huang Li believes that even if the sky falls, the veteran grandfather will help her bear it and shelter her from the wind and rain! That's the power of loved ones!
When Wang Bing intercepted the knife, Scarhead's pupils shrank suddenly, with his eyesight, how could he not know the difficulty of this interception knife. Scarhead's level of throwing knives is also one of the best in the gang. A meter-thick plank can be used to shoot directly through the wood with a flying knife.
"Everyone, beware, it's hard stubble!" Scarhead waved his hand, letting the younger brothers who were still behind him gather together.
"Boss, according to the intelligence, this old man is a senile dementia." A younger brother next to him said.
"Old NMB!" Scarhead slapped him directly, "Have you ever seen an Alzheimer's patient with such eyes?" ”
The little brother was slapped by Scarhead, and he was wronged in his heart, so he followed Scarhead's words and looked at Wang Bing's eyes.
A fierce look full of murderous aura glared directly at this little brother. Poor little brother was a little dizzy by Scarhead's slap, and his legs were so frightened by Wang Bing's eyes that his legs were weak.
As a result, his legs were weak, and he sat on the floor with a butt, but he didn't want the ground to be full of pushpins at this time, so he sat down with his ass, and a pushpin hit the red heart and hit the chrysanthemum directly.
"Ahhh It hurts to death! A howl sounded like a pig.
Scarhead frowned, and kicked directly at the little brother's chest, this foot went down, right in the center of the fossa, the little brother didn't snort, and passed out directly. The room was calm again.
But it didn't take long for Wang Bing's voice to sound.
"Get out!" Wang Bing's voice was not very powerful, and his middle qi was not very strong, it was the voice of a full old man. After all, Wang Bing is also 72 years old, but this is not a very powerful voice, but it is full of murderous aura, Scarhead absolutely believes that the owner of this voice has definitely seen countless blood lives.
However, although he was jealous in his heart, the scar that also broke out of the bloody wind and rain naturally could not be frightened away by Wang Bing like this.
And when he looked at Wang Bing, although his eyes were sharp and his voice was full of murder, his expression was a little stunned, and his reaction was a little sluggish, and he couldn't figure out Wang Bing's reality for a while.
So after thinking about it, Scarhead made a decision, only to see him wave his hand and shout: "Give it to me, kill this old man!" ”
Before the situation is clear, he will naturally let his subordinates be cannon fodder first.
These people are all Scarhead's subordinates, and they are extremely loyal to Scarhead, and Scarhead rushed forward with a scream as soon as Scarhead gave an order. When Scarhead and these people came out this time, they naturally all had weapons in their hands. Each of them had a machete, and they slashed at the king's soldiers with a very fierce momentum.
In the face of 6 gangster men with machetes, anyone is afraid that they will be scared silly, let alone resist, and their first reaction will be to run away.
However, Wang Bing was still standing in place like a tumbler, facing the sharp knife stabbed by Ming Huang, his eyes were very focused in his dull expression.
His trembling hands were extremely calm at this moment.
Faced with a slash, Wang Bing reached out his right hand like lightning, his palm was like a snake, and in an instant, it grazed against the blade from an incredible angle, wrapping around the machete's arm.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Bing turned his palm into fingers, and his five fingers grabbed the elbow joint of the machete man like eagle claws. I saw that Wang Bing just took it lightly, and then pushed hard, and a crisp fracture sound sounded.
The sharp knife momentum stopped at once, because the person holding the knife had already broken bones.
As soon as he finished dealing with this person, there were two bright machetes, which had already slashed in front of Wang Bing with a sharp wind. And one slashed directly at the head, and the other swung at Wang Bing's stomach. Attacking up and down at the same time, the offensive can not be described as fierce.
However, Wang Bing's feet were still standing in place as if they were rooted, but the upper body of his body was slightly to the left, and the machete that was swung at Wang Bing's stomach was only a slight difference, and it was rubbed against Wang Bing's belly.
At the same time, Wang Bing's left hand continued to probe forward, grabbing the arm of the other person with great accuracy, and at this time, Wang Bing's right hand had already solved the first person, freed his hand, and took advantage of the situation to lean on the arm of the person with his left hand at an angle to each other.
Then I saw Wang Bing holding one hand on the man's upper arm, and the other hand on the man's lower arm, and then around the elbow joint in the opposite direction, "click", and another crisp fracture sounded!
And at this moment, the machete that swung towards Wang Bing's stomach had just been castrated and failed, and it happened to go around Wang Bing's stomach for half a circle. But I saw that Wang Bing's huge general's belly, after being slightly pressed down by the blade, and under the guidance and control of Wang Bing's deliberate force, the fat on the stomach rebounded and swirled around the blade, like the power of Tai Chi, and the pressure of the blade itself rebounded back!
was surrounded by Wang Bing's stomach, and the strength in the blade was completely fed back to the palm of the person holding the knife, plus the knife wielding man himself used all his strength on his palm, and at this time, Wang Bing's fat big hand slapped down lightly, just hitting the elbow joint of the man, and the strength of the three was superimposed, and the right hand of the person wielding the knife finally "clicked" and broke it directly!
Between the electric light and flint, after solving the three of them in one go. The remaining three people were shocked, and there was a gap in the attack, Wang Bing took the opportunity to seize the gap, his hands were like a dragon out of a stream, and he kept poking out, and his left and right hands continued to show anti-joint skills, every time he shot, it was extremely fatal, and he was prone to fractures! A counterattack like a raging storm!
In just about ten seconds, the first wave of the enemy's offensive was over, or rather abruptly stopped.
Because there was no one around Wang Bing who could attack, the six people who attacked in the first wave were all half-crippled lying on the ground moaning at this time.
"You old man, you're very powerful!" Scarhead looked at his moaning subordinates on the ground with a frosty face, but he didn't see any panic.
Because in the next second, he took out a dark pistol and aimed it directly at Wang Bing extremely quickly.
"But no matter how good you are, can you still be as powerful as a pistol?!"