Chapter 3 3, the cartilaginous man counter-kills the tattoo bully
The people around dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and watched Long Zhaodi being caught in the second-story stone building.
Long Jun was an assistant police officer in his previous life, and he regarded it as his duty to eliminate violence and peace, and when he saw this, he was filled with righteous indignation, and couldn't help but shout: "Let her go!"
In this life, Long Jun is a dumb bar, but in his previous life, Long Jun was a well-spoken young man, and this shout actually shouted, although the voice was a little weird, but it was even more amazing.
Everyone looked at the place where the shouting was loud and found that it was Long Jun standing next to the black scorpion, and they were all shocked!
Why did this mute speak today, and his voice was still so loud?
How could a soft bone who couldn't even stand on his feet dare to kill the disciples of the Haiqing Gang in a wild way? You must know that they are still martial artists!
The two Haiqing Gang disciples who were holding Long Zhaodi subconsciously looked back and stopped in their tracks.
The Haiqing Gang is the only gang on Dongji Island, with halls all over Dongji Island, and there are hundreds of disciples, dozens of whom are still martial artists.
These martial artists practice exercises to exercise their bodies, and they can be invulnerable to swords and guns, and pull out mountains. He also practiced various martial arts, and any warrior could deal with dozens of sturdy fishermen.
And this black scorpion is still a martial artist of no low level, able to lift a medium-sized fishing boat, and one person can fight hundreds of strong fishermen.
The Haiqing Gang has so many warriors, and the gang leader Zhao Bao is still the owner of Dongji Island, and controls Dongji Island through the Haiqing Gang.
The Haiqing Gang usually takes advantage of the tricks, and it is common for strong men to dominate women. Even if it caused a lot of trouble, he could only beg the island owner to arbitrate, but how could he get a fair deal?
Even the black scorpion was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Long Jun standing up and couldn't even stand up straight, he couldn't help laughing: "You soft bones, you have no power to restrain the chicken, I want to see, what can you do if you rape your sister today?"
The two disciples continued to walk towards the stone building with Long Zhaodi in their hands.
Long Jun suddenly leaned over, landed on the ground with both hands and feet, and crawled and chased with twisted body, like a snake, and quickly caught up with the two disciples, holding them left and right with one hand, and the two of them were caught off guard and almost fell, and threw Long Zhaodi to the ground by mistake.
After the two stood firmly, they raised their other foot and kicked it towards Long Jun's head, and scolded in unison: "You waste! Staying in the world is also a waste of food, since you want to find death so much, today the Lord will fulfill you!"
Frightened, Long Zhaodi sat on the ground and shouted, "Brother, let go and run!"
When Long Jun was an assistant policeman, he learned grappling with the police, and found that although the cartilage body was weak, the body was bent widely, and the body was exaggeratedly twisted, which was able to avoid the feet that were about to be kicked on the head.
The two of them who kicked in the air were stunned for a moment, and they stomped on the feet that were being held, but found that they couldn't break free from Long Jun's tightly held hand as if they were entangled by a snake.
One of them was annoyed, pulled out a dagger and bent down to stab Long Jun in the back, and at the moment when he was about to stab, he found that Long Jun's body suddenly stretched and bent, just to avoid it.
The dagger was pierced on the bluestone slab, and the bluestone slab shattered, and the dagger fell to the ground.
At this time, Long Jun let go of the hand holding his feet, grabbed the dagger casually, and suddenly bent down one hundred and eighty degrees, just facing him, which made him stunned.
The other was so shocked that he stood still, but Long Jun kept holding the dagger in his hand, and slashed forward, cutting off the back heels and tendons of his feet, and then grabbed his feet and pulled them back, and at the same time that two streams of blood splattered out, he heard a scream, and his body shook straight and fell backwards.
At this time, Long Jun had already grasped the dagger with both hands, and the sharp blade was pointed upwards on the ground, and when he fell down and pressed on the dragon horse, he let out another scream, and then a large amount of blood flowed out from under him, forming a pool of blood, and his body trembled for a while and then remained motionless.
All this happened in a few breaths, and the black scorpion was stunned and shocked: although the two who died were not martial artists, they were killed in public by a recognized soft-boned waste child, whether it was to the Haiqing Gang or his own face, whether he was a martial artist or not, he must be killed on the spot in front of everyone today.
The black scorpion quickly walked over and kicked away the corpse that was pressed on top of Long Jun, and found Long Jun lying on his back with a dagger in both hands, looking at him blankly.
Is this mockery?
Is it a provocation?
He was ridiculed and provoked by a soft-boned waste kid, if he didn't kill him immediately, he would be a waste!
The black scorpion was vicious, and when he raised his left foot and was about to kick Long Jun's head, he suddenly noticed that Long Jun had shrunk his head strangely and avoided it, and then stretched out his hands and held the dagger on the ground, and the tip of the knife was aimed at the center of his foot. Hurriedly unloaded his left foot to his right foot, and the bluestone slab under his right foot was cracked before he retracted the left foot that was kicked out.
Seeing this, Long Zhaodi, who had already stood up, ran behind the black scorpion and hugged the black scorpion's right foot, crying and shouting: "Brother, run, ......."
Before Long Zhaodi could shout the word "run" for the second time, the black scorpion threw Long Zhaodi out with a flick of his right foot and fell heavily on the bluestone slab and fell unconscious.
The black scorpion glanced at Long Zhaodi, turned his head and said viciously to Long Jun: "Kill your sister first, and then kill you!" As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards Long Zhaodi, who was a few feet away.
Before the black scorpion could take the first step, he felt his feet being hugged tightly, and when he turned around, he saw Long Jun lying on the ground holding his feet with both hands, and holding the dagger tightly in one hand.
The black scorpion said ruthlessly: "Since you want to die first, then send you on the road first!"
Hearing the sound of "gurgling" bones, the black scorpion's body suddenly grew by two percent, and its clothes stretched but did not break.
The clothes worn by the warriors are famous, and most of them are made of the fur or silk thread of demon beasts.
Demon beasts have the opportunity to cultivate, and they can also inflate their bodies to improve their physical strength and strength, and they can inflate by four times, which is called a first-level demon beast, which is similar to a martial artist, and a sixth-level demon beast is already rare. Because their fur and silk threads can be stretched, they are just right for making the warrior's clothing, so that the warrior does not have to worry about being naked when the warrior's body swells up. Such clothes are called warrior clothes, which are expensive and ordinary people simply cannot afford to consume, so they can generally be distinguished by warrior clothes.
The black scorpion said, "Uncle, I'll help you straighten your soft bones today!" while leaning over and grabbing Long Jun's feet and lifting it up.
The black scorpion was originally a stout man, but now his body is two percent larger, nearly one zhang tall, and Long Jun holds the black scorpion's feet tightly with both hands, and the body arch is quickly straightened, and then the body is torn up by one, two, and three......
A white-bearded man next to him shouted: "Son, let go! If you don't let go, you will be torn off!"
Seeing that Long Jun's body was stretched by three percent and still didn't let go, the black scorpion shouted fiercely: "Soft bones, let me see how long you can grow today!" said and raised his hand violently.
At this moment, Long Jun's hands holding his feet loosened, and his body flicked up violently, and the black scorpion let go of his hands in shock, and saw that Long Jun was like an arrow off the string, and it jumped several feet high in an instant.
Uncle Whitebeard closed his eyes and sighed in his heart: "You don't die after falling down so high, you are stupid and dumb, and you are a soft bone, and living is also suffering, now you are relieved!"
The black scorpion glanced at Long Jun, who was still rising above his head, and judged that he was certain to die, and his body returned to normal, and he turned around and walked towards Long Zhaodi, and after taking a few steps, he felt a pain in the top of his head, "poof" As soon as I felt something pierce the skull, and then there was a sharp pain, and after a while, I lost consciousness and fell straight to the ground, and at the same time there was Long Jun who fell to the ground, but Long Jun's hands were still holding the dagger, and the blade of the dagger had completely submerged into the top of the black scorpion's head, and the red and white objects that spewed out were scattered all over the ground, and the black scorpion's body trembled for a while and then did not move.
Long Jun killed the black scorpion again!
How is this killed?
The surrounding vendors and customers were stunned, but Deputy Gang Leader Gou stood at the window on the second floor of Haiqingtang but saw it clearly: when the black scorpion walked towards Long Zhaodi, the dragon horse in the air began to fall, head down, holding the dagger with both hands, and actually stabbed the black scorpion impartially.
The head of the warrior is a weak point, not to mention that the black scorpion is only a second-level martial artist, and he is defenseless, so it is strange that he is stabbed in the head by the dragon jun from the air!
But this soft bone should also die if it fell from such a height, right?
There was silence all around, because no one stepped forward for fear of the obscenity of the Haiqing Gang, everyone was stunned, and after a while, they saw Long Jun's head move, then raised his head, and pulled the dagger out of the black scorpion's head with both hands and stood up.
Deputy Gou Gang Leader seemed to be horrified: he knew that a martial artist could exercise his body, and if he could inflate by one percent, his strength could be increased by four times, which was a first-level martial artist, and the black scorpion was a second-level martial artist, his body could swell by two percent, and his strength was sixteen times that of an ordinary strong man.
Seeing that Long Jun was staggering towards Long Zhaodi, who was unconscious on the ground at this time, he judged that this soft bone would definitely not be a martial artist, but he used the special physique of the soft bones, and his body was able to be elongated by three percent, and he used the black scorpion to light the enemy, and he had no chance to kill the black scorpion with the power of the black scorpion.
However, this soft bone mind is extraordinary, and this son must not be left behind no matter what!
As soon as he thought of this, Deputy Gou Gang Leader jumped directly from the window to Long Jun, stretched out his hand into an eagle claw and pinched Long Jun's neck and lifted it.
Deputy Gou shook the dragon horse, and when he saw that there was no reaction, he raised his hand casually and shouted at the same time: "Go feed the fish!"
I saw Long Jun shooting quickly towards the seaside, and was just seen by Long Zhaodi, who had just woken up, and got up and screamed, "Brother, brother!" and ran to the beach