Facing the fatal knife of the beard, Qin Ming, who was in shock and confusion, instinctively turned around,

The golden light flickered, and the 10 pulling force blessed the right hand.

With a plop, the bearded one seemed to have been hit by something his chest.

A suffocating fiery force hit in an instant, and his throat became salty and fishy, and his internal organs seemed to be smashed.

"Ah...... Bang Dang ......"

His beard was struck in the chest by a sudden force, and he cried out in pain.

As his panic intensified, the big knife in his hand flew out by itself, and fell to the side with a clatter.

"You ......"

Seeing Qin Ming suddenly turn around, his beard was trembling, the horror in his heart was worse than the pain in his chest, just now he saw that Biao Zi was killed by Qin Yang's punch, and he was still begging for their help when he died.

"Plop!"

The beard almost burst into tears, looking at the yellow fist in Qin Ming's hand, he could no longer support it, and fell to his knees.

What else is there to say, first kneel down and save your life.

This is a killer who beats people to death without saying a word.

"Childe spares my life, Childe spares my life, I have no intention of offending, it's all that bastard thing who has to pull me. Childe, I have an eighty-year-old mother and an infant baby, and the whole family depends on me alone, and if you kill me, they will starve to death! ”

Bastard, naturally referring to the black figure that led Qin Ming here late at night.

He was dead, and he was carrying such a big black cauldron.

The beard kowtows like pounding garlic, and the sound of kowtowing is one after another.

I really worked hard, and my forehead was bleeding.

Seeing Qin Ming come over like this, his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

It's horrible.

One punch knocked him directly out of attack power, should he repeat the mistake of Biaozi and end up dead?

"Childe, we really didn't mean to offend, we were all forced over by that bastard thing late at night, forced!"

The beard was bareheaded, glowing faintly in the silvery moonlight, kowtowing as he tried to explain.

"Childe, we were really forced to come over by that bastard, we are all good and hard-working, and the public are all good people!"

Seeing this, the other people's eyes rolled around and almost at the same time they poured out the bitter water in response to the words of the beard.

"How did he get what he was holding just now? Who is it for? ”

Qin Ming calmed down a lot, and the shock of killing had gradually been suppressed.

He clearly remembered that the jewelry was exactly the same as Yun Feng's, and what he was most worried about now was Yun Feng's safety.

"We don't know, usually that bastard thing is mysterious, always likes to run out in the middle of the night, and then come back quietly at dawn, always holding some messy children's gadgets in his hands, we all call him a perverted faggot!"

"What?"

The words of the beard made Qin Ming even more worried about Yunfeng's safety, he wouldn't be poisoned by that bastard, right?

Qin Ming's mind flashed the lens of Yunfeng, and the special feature was her quacking smile, although the contact was short, but it was very impressive.

"Up!"

Taking advantage of Qin Ming's hesitation and confusion, his eyes bounced up one by one with a bright light, and he flew up and hit Qin Ming's chest, and at the same time picked up the shiny sharp knife from the ground, and called out to the other two helpers.

It was really a good idea, and the other two immediately came to their senses, and slashed at Qin Ming again with a big knife.

"Stinky boy, you!"

Three sharp knives slashed at the shocked Qin Ming from the front and back at the same time, their eyes radiated light, it seemed that at this moment they saw Qin Ming being divided by them, and saw them avenge the shooting of the big boss of Qingfeng Village.

The so-called two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention being besieged by three bandits with big knives in their hands.

When he was confused, the bearded right foot kicked Qin Ming's body.

Because of this, Qin Ming was out of danger, the sharp knives of the two behind him just slashed, his body was kicked out, and he picked up a life because of a blessing in disguise, but there was some hot pain somewhere in his lower body, and the pain made him twitch, and this kick was fatal.

"Moo moo moo!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Qin Ming used the Dragon Elephant Fist Seal in an instant.

At this moment, he had no reservations, and was completely stimulated by Yunfeng's safety issues, and all he thought about was Yunfeng's appearance.

What made him even more unbearable was that these three were too despicable to sneak attack him, which made him angry and calmed him down.

"Plop!"

"Bang dang!"

"Plop!"

Bearded and the other two were hit by Qin Ming's fist with strange power one after another, and they directly doubted their lives.

They don't have any martial arts, and they devote themselves to Qingfeng Village, which is to pull tiger skins as a banner, in order to seek a comfortable life.

The scene just now had already made them tremble, and they were shocked by Qin Ming for a moment just now, driven by the beard, although they had the courage to cut it down, but when they heard the sound of the dragon roaring in their ears, they instantly collapsed and were scared.

Three punches, Qin Ming only punched them, and they were completely shocked, and they had no power to fight back.

"You're not going to die?"

The one with the beard slashed at Qin Ming again, he still had some martial arts, at least he was a master among the three.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Qin Ming was really out of anger, he moved his body sideways and his right foot took advantage of the trend, and with a move like the wind stepped on his beard and beard to doubt life again, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, feeling that his thigh bone was about to be crushed, and it hurt so much that it didn't hurt.

"Say, what did you do to Yunfeng?"

Immediately following a step, Qin Ming's right foot stepped on the chest of the beard, and the 10 pull force was instantly transferred to the right foot.

"Ah...... I ......"

The moment Qin Ming's right foot stepped on it, he had a feeling like a black figure, and his body spasmed as if he had been electrocuted, and he couldn't stop twitching, feeling that his life was getting farther and farther away from him, and he was much older after three or five breaths.

"Save ...... Help me......"

At the last moment of his life, the beard still issued a final desperate cry like a black figure.

"Ding Dong!"

At the same time, the palm-sized screen in Qin Ming's mind flickered again, and the numbers on the panel were jumping at the speed of the second hand, jumping from 1125 to 1200, then from 1200 to 1300, from 1300 to 1500, and finally stopped beating at 2672, which meant that the beard's life had come to an end, and his head drooped when his eyes were dazed.