55 short knives!

Everyone in the room knew that the middle-aged man with a scruffy beard was named Short Knife, which was a nickname, and as for his real name, no one had ever heard of him.

Dagger!

Special forces survive in the wild, fighting fierce animals such as bears and wolves, using not firearms, nor broadswords and long swords, but daggers or short knives, which are too long to wield and inconvenient to wield. The short knife and dagger opened the blood groove, but it can ensure that when the bear wolf pounces into his arms, he will use the shortest time to return the knife and kill him!

Among the instruments, the short knife is invincible!

And back then, this guy with a scruffy beard also had a nickname, melee killer!

A few days ago, Lin Qingyang's combat strength had not yet reached four hundred. But after a battle with Jiu Ye, as well as the later road shooting, under the life-and-death struggle, the index of the system's combat effectiveness actually exceeded four hundred.

411！

Although it doesn't seem to have risen much, it is getting more and more difficult for the index to rise later, and compared with the combat power of more than 400 and the combat power of more than 300, there is absolutely a world of difference in strength and speed! However, to Lin Qingyang's surprise, the system evaluation showed that the combat effectiveness of this guy on the other side was actually more than 400!

409！

No way!

Ni-Ma!

What's the situation? Lin Qingyang's mouth opened slightly, this guy's combat power is actually a fight with his buddies, and there are still such masters in prison? This is going to stage the rhythm of the prison scene!!

The short knife kicked over.

The moves are very distinct, simple, direct, full of strength, and a kick is kicked, which actually brings up a whistling wind!

Call.

Lin Qingyang flashed back, and then his fists were clenched, and with a bang, he slammed into the heel of the short knife.

Bang, fists and kicks collide!

Pieces of rag flew up in the air. The two forces collided together, directly tearing the short knife's cloth shoes into pieces, turning two heels in mid-air, the body of the short knife landed steadily, and the ground smashed violently, Lin Qingyang's tiger mouth hurt, and he also retreated several steps in a row before stopping his body.

Hard stubble!

Lin Qingyang's expression became more and more solemn.

If the combat effectiveness index displayed by the system is only a superficial number, then the kick of the bearded guy on the opposite side is enough to explain the problem. With a kick, Lin Qingyang even smelled the fishy smell brought by the wind, and that killing intent, distinct, direct, and vast, which is definitely not what ordinary people have.

This guy has killed people!

There must be more than one!

The short knife was knocked away by Lin Qingyang's punch, his face changed slightly, he paused, screamed, and pounced on Lin Qingyang again, this pounce was full of might, and suddenly he went down the mountain like a tiger, and hit Lin Qingyang like a tank.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Close to the kill, the short knife showed off his special skills, the whole body, as if it had become a killing machine, the body rotated like a top, elbow strikes, knee arches, hand splits, horizontal throws, the wind whistled, and a quick and superb move beckoned to Lin Qingyang. It's extremely fast, but one move at a time, it's still clear and straightforward!

Military Gymnastics.

How could Lin Qingyang still not recognize him?!

Can't lose the momentum, Lin Qingyang let out a low roar, and also rushed up, rumbling and rushing forward to meet the attack of the short knife, the two of them waved into two fist shadows, and the sound of bang

Beside.

Huazi was originally stunned by the urine of the pot this night, and then he was woken up by the sound of fighting like a drum, and turned his head in a daze, and saw two fist shadows, smashing each other chaotically, and after looking at it for a while, Huazi became more and more confused, his eyes were full of Venus, his head was spinning, and after five minutes, the whites of his eyes rolled and fainted again.

“……”

“……”

“……”

The four inmates next to him looked stupid! Hiding in the corner of the room one by one, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't dare to come out, for fear of pouring blood mold, and being brought by the fist wind of these two calamities, Ni-Ma, the brothers are all ordinary people, okay, there's a superman in this room, why the - another one!

They like to fight and can team up, well, it's called the Superman Duo!

Outside the prison.

The prison guard listened to the loud banging in the room, and he was so anxious, he was beaten so hard, what if he was crippled and killed? The prison guard frowned and tried to open the door, but as soon as his hand touched the door lock, he shrank back in fear, him, whomever he loves, shoot him to death, it's better to pull the bearded guy out and kill him because of this.

Bang bang!

Seven loud bangs in a row.

The scene suddenly changed from extreme movement to extreme quiet.

Lin Qingyang raised his feet high, and his feet were suspended four or five centimeters in front of the short knife, and he didn't move, and the pair of fists of the short knife were still more than ten centimeters away from Lin Qingyang's ankles, and they couldn't be suspended!

The smell of leather is clear and audible.

The eyelids of the short knife jumped a few times, and suddenly he screamed violently, and smashed it angrily at Lin Qingyang's dangling ankle.

Bang.

Immediately after, his tall body flew straight out. A punch didn't hit the guy opposite, not to mention, but also let him kick hard in the face, the short knife man was in mid-air, seeing that he was about to smash down the wall, his palm hurriedly slapped on the wall behind him, his body jumped up in the air, and fell to the ground with a bang, his face was hot, and he was clearly printed with a red 42-yard shoe print!

Sou.

Lin Qingyang had a strange smile on his face, and was waiting at his landing point, before the short knife could react, the other party had already smashed a heavy punch on his lower abdomen, the force was fierce, and the short knife howled, and his body bent down like a shrimp.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Lin Qingyang didn't plan to stop, just kidding, such a good opportunity, but it took so many tricks to get it, how could he be embarrassed to let go if he didn't have a good time, so Lin Qingyang's fists were swung out one after another.

-!

This guy's ability to resist blows is really good, and he was beaten like this by himself, but he didn't vomit blood. Thinking like this, the strength in Lin Qingyang's hand suddenly increased.

The few people next to me looked stupid!

I rub!

The short knife boss is so soft?!

This new kid has eaten gunpowder!

"Stop—stop!"

Short Knife shouted in a hoarse voice.

Lin Qingyang pretended not to hear it, and continued to slam his black hand there.

Bang bang bang -

"Stop, I'll throw in the towel—"

Bang bang bang -

"Stinky boy, you-big-master-"

Bang bang bang.

Lin Qingyang kicked in a row!

……

Half an hour later, the one-sided beating was over.

The short knife spat out the blood stains in his mouth, coughed a few times in a row, and the condition was a little better, and he got up from the ground trembling slowly, and fell on the bed in a hurry, panting heavily. Lin Qingyang was dumbfounded, although his subordinates showed mercy and didn't cause any serious damage to the other party, but this guy can't act like no one!

Lin Qingyang couldn't help but admire, but as soon as this admiration appeared, before he could express it, his face darkened by the words of the short knife.

"Cool, comfortable! Damn, it's been a long time since I've been beaten like this! ”

You-sick, aren't you? is so clever and looks so rough, but I didn't expect it to be a sufferer!

"What's your name?" The dagger spat out.

"Lin Qingyang."

"How did you get in?" Suddenly, there were more words.

"I said it, do what is right."

"It's being yin, right?" The short knife said well-informed, without the slightest awareness of the fact that he had just been beaten.

[Later, the second will be sent, friends, recommend the collection to top, thousands of mountains and rivers are always love, give a collection is okay! ] 】