Scarface dragged Jiang Yun's hand obviously stagnant, he turned around, looked at Wang Qiang who was slowly getting up on the ground, and said with a strange expression: "You are really a monster, even zombies should be killed, why aren't you dead?" (Scar: Author: I asked for a replacement...... ）”

(Author: I'm sorry I want to add a play, otherwise the protagonist will be killed and will have to open a new book.) ）

Wang Qiang slowly raised his head, the nail holes on his face were still eye-catching, he touched his miserable face, and said, "Let her go, otherwise I will let you die a miserable death." ”

Scar's face trembled for a while, his teeth grinned, he threw away Jiang Yun who was holding in his hand, and punched Wang Qiang. The fist was like lightning, and it was three points faster than the shot just now.

However, Wang Qiang felt that the scarred face in his eyes was no longer moving very fast, but was a little slow, as if he had slowed down the pace and demonstrated it to Wang Qiang.

For some reason, Wang Qiang instinctively raised his arm and held the attacking fist, as if grabbing a poisonous snake for seven inches, Wang Qiang's fingers pinched Scarface's wrist, and with a little force, the fist strength of this hand was removed.

An incredible look flashed on Scarface's face, obviously unable to believe that Wang Qiang could possibly grab his hand! I can't help but think about it, how can I be controlled by others? Scar's other fist slammed out, aiming directly at Wang Qiang's head.

Wang Qiang seemed to have sensed something, and the fingers that grabbed Scar's wrist suddenly increased the force, pulled towards him, and then the whole person rushed forward and took the initiative to crash into Scar's body.

This change of move made Scar's offensive lose its target, and when Wang Qiang crashed into Scar, his knee was raised and he was hard against Scar's crotch.

On the canopy of the Emperor's Tree, a nesting bird accidentally knocked over two eggs, and the eggs fell from the tree and fell out of a puddle of egg whites.

Scar heard the sound of the bird's eggs shattering, and a sharp pain came from under his crotch, and the pain made him unbearable, and he let out a terrible howl.

"Hiss......" Many people watching the battle next to him gasped, this is a broken grandson.

When Lin Er was sighing for the tenacity of Wang Qiang's vitality, when he saw this blow to his crotch, he suddenly felt a dull pain coming from a certain part, and the second brother touched that part uneasily, and his expression was a little calm.

Scarface's face was purple-red, his heart was furious, he retracted his empty fist, endured the pain and hit Wang Qiang again.

Wang Qiang is now fighting hand-to-hand with Scar, and it seems that he can't avoid this hook.

The fist came in an instant, and Wang Qiang ate Scar's punch impartially, and at the same time hit Scar's chest with his fist.

With a move for a move, the fist is to the flesh, so it doesn't hurt.

Scarface wears gloves and has some advantages in equipment, but strangely, the toxin doesn't seem to have any effect on Wang Qiang. The force on Wang Qiang's fist became stronger and stronger, and finally after smashing several ribs in Scar's chest, Scar's attack lost its strength.

Wang Qiang's hand that grabbed the scar also worked hard, pinching off the wrist bone of the scar alive.

"Ahh My hands, my hands. Scar wails in pain.

The pain of the fracture affected Scarface's offensive, Wang Qiang seized this opportunity, and finally let go of the hand that had always held Scarface's wrist, and slashed at Scarface's neck with a hand knife.

The force of this hand knife was so great that Scarface's neck instantly crooked, fell to the ground, and broke his cervical vertebrae directly.

Scarface was hit hard by this, but without Wang Qiang's recovery ability, it was over.

The invaders who cheered for their big brother Scar looked terrified. You must know that Scar is under Fang Zhong's hands, but he is the number one thug, and anyone who dares to challenge his authority in the settlement will be defeated by him and will be in a situation from which he will never recover.

It's just that I didn't expect the swimmer to drown, and Scar, a majestic killer, finally fell in the ring of the duel.

The cervical vertebrae were broken, and the scar was not dead, but was lying on the ground, unable to move. The lower half of his body was out of control, and the broken arm was still painful.

Scar slanted his face and lay on his side in the dirt, trying to turn his head around, but tried several times without success. And the saliva at the corner of his mouth flowed out unconsciously, smeared on his embarrassed beard, indescribably disgusting.

Everyone knows that Brother Scar, who is strong Ruosi, is now completely a person who can't take care of himself.

Fang Zhong's face turned black as he looked at this scene.

Seeing that the fierce general who took the initiative to ask for help has now become a puddle of mud, there is an unspeakable nest fire in his heart. He was very depressed, why did he have some jealousy of the nails that had no effect on Wang Qiang, is this person really a monster?

Thinking about this, Fang Zhong had a plan, although he had a unique ability, he couldn't take risks for it. Besides, as a strong man who has absolute power, why can't he give full play to his strengths, why bother to do everything himself.

Thinking through this joint, Fang Zhong was determined to let the brothers behind him shoot him together, no matter who you are, can you still survive under the blow of dense firepower?

But before firing, Fang Zhong thought he had one more thing to do.

He walked slowly to Scar, who was lying on the ground, his movements soothing, as if he were walking in his own courtyard.

Scarface watched Brother Zhong walk in front of him, and he shouted tremblingly, "Brother Zhong'er, help ...... Help me. ”

Fang Zhong looked at Scar with a look of pity, this was the number one fierce general under him, but not now, he was just a defeated disabled person.

"Scar, you know what, ever since you followed me, I've been wondering what you're going to be like when you're defeated. Now that I've finally found the answer, it seems that you are no different from ordinary people. Fang Zhong talked eloquently, as if he was catching up with an old friend.

Scar's face showed a look of despair, how could he not know the temperament of Brother Zhong'er, who was like a poisonous snake.

When he relied on his skills and style to be ruthless and fearless, Brother Zhong regarded himself as a good knife in his hand, but now that he was hit hard and became a waste, Brother Zhong would abandon himself like a cover. Scar spat out: "Zhong...... Brother, give me a ...... Have fun. "Scar is hell-bent on death.

For Scar, his life is like that of a gladiator in the Colosseum, who can never be defeated in troubled times, and the only defeat will be when he dies. This is the philosophy of the warrior and the consciousness of the dead.

Fang Zhong looked at the scar on the ground, stretched out his hand and patted his face, and said with a little playfulness: "My dear brother Scar, it's not that I don't want to give you a good time, it's just that I'm very unhappy right now, who can give me a good time?"

Look at you, a fierce general, invincible opponent all over my settlement, but at this time he is lying here embarrassed, like a puddle of mud, losing my face Zhong, you say you want to die, it's very easy, but where is my face to rest? ”

Scar heard Fang Zhong say this, a painful look appeared on his face, why did he forget Fang Zhong's character, this person was clearly a tyrant.

Scar's mouth was full of spittle, and finally he didn't speak, he knew that life and death were no longer important, what mattered was that he would be humiliated like never before.

Sure enough, Fang Zhong stood up and waved to his attendant officer, who stepped forward and handed over a snow-white handkerchief. Fang Zhong elegantly wiped his hands, as if patting Scar's face made him feel extremely disgusted. After carefully wiping it for a long time, Fang Zhong took a short blade from the hand of another attendant officer and threw it in front of Wang Qiang very casually.

"Outsider, I give you another chance, kill him with this knife, and then pledge your allegiance to me, and I will give you a high status." Fang Zhong pointed to the scarred face on the ground.

Wang Qiang didn't understand the intention of his approach, and he didn't mention the meaning of the short blade.

"This person is your subordinate, but now you want to encourage me to kill him, you are a leader who has done a bit of fun, what is that called, by the way, it is called unkindness and injustice, hehe." Wang Qiang said sarcastically, and at the same time, he was pleased to use the word 'unkindness and injustice' flexibly in his language, and his cultivation seemed to have improved a lot recently.

Fang Zhong looked at Wang Qiang with some disappointment, and sighed helplessly: "You know, it won't end well if you anger me, since you don't eat a toast, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

With that, as soon as Fang Zhong waved his hand, dozens of armed soldiers raised their guns and began to shoot at Wang Qiang.

An aggressor standing in front of him had just raised the rifle in his hand, and before he could pull the trigger, there was already a roar around him, and suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his body, and hurriedly buried his head to take a look, only to see that his abdomen was red.

Wounded,. The aggressor thought to himself.

Didn't you say that it was better to fight forward, how could it hit yourself, he was a little puzzled, and looked at his companions around him with some anger, and a lot of curses were brewing in his mind and were waiting to be spoken.

Wait, what's wrong with the old gazi standing next to me? Hey, the buddies in the back row also fell to the ground one after another, and the injured brother was sluggish to realize one thing, he had been attacked.

Lin Er and more than a dozen members of the city defense team saw that the group of invaders seemed to be about to kill, and brazenly launched a surprise attack.

The timing of the attack was very appropriate, almost all the enemy's attention was on Wang Qiang, and no one noticed the rain of bullets coming from the side.

Suddenly attacked, Fang Zhong's men and horses were in chaos.

This hateful guy actually had accomplices, Fang Zhong was annoyed for a while, and hurriedly beckoned the team members around him to lie down and seek concealment, and at the same time shot back.

The helicopter roared again, and the rotors spun like Hot Wheels. The pilots inside the helicopter saw that they were not in a good position and began to take off without waiting for orders. And the personnel operating the rapid-fire machine gun in the rear compartment were also unequivocal and started firing.

The rapid-fire machine gun was like a dragon's tongue of fire, and its fire was directed at Lin Er's location.

In an instant, Lin Er's unexpected advantage was destroyed by this rapid-fire machine gun, and the men and horses led by Fang Zhong immediately gained the upper hand.

Fang Zhong's heart was full of joy for a while, this is the rhythm of victory! The helicopter was already hanging in mid-air, the rapid-fire machine guns were clattering and roaring, the aggressors were returning fire wave after wave, and victory was at hand.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed, and a strong light stung everyone's eyes, followed by a brief blindness. At this moment, the gunfire invariably stopped.

Fang Zhong hurriedly picked up his Damaha sunglasses and put them on, and looked at the sky with some trepidation, only to see that in mid-air, the Xingtian helicopter had turned into a scorching flame, fluttering and falling to the ground.